Please Daddy Novels & Stories

Her eyes had already become watery as she spoke… You see, Purity took after me emotion-wise, so I had fully expected the downpour of tears that was about to take place anytime soon. I tried to hold myself as I gathered her in my arms and whilst rocking her, I said, "Your daddy did something bad to mommy, but that does not mean that… it does not mean that he is a bad father, I promise you that when I am over this just a little bit, I would make sure that you meet him sometimes, whenever you want. I am sorry we failed you, we could not give you the family you wanted, but just know that both of us would always be here for you, okay?"

Daddy replied, a hint of amusement in his voice. I almost choked on air again, grateful I hadn't taken another bite yet. What's gotten into Daddy? Did Italy change him? Or is he just stressed about the upcoming Mafia War? He sounds like me now! "It's a bit awkward on my part," Zac replied, looking a bit flustered. "Zac, you are part of our family. And we're so thankful to you for protecting our daughter, for helping us! You can call me Daddy. And I'm serious about it," Daddy said, his expression sincere.

“But if you start missing having someone to call ‘dad,’ you can address me in other ways – like ‘Papa,’ or ‘Papa Tyler.’ “Papa Tyler...” “I’ll never try to take the spot of the daddy you want in your heart and head.” .. .. .. - ~~~~~~ ( END OF FLASHBACK ) ~~~~~~

I look around for my momma but she's not here. {{ Daddy.... w-where's my mommy? }} daddy looks sad, I pat him on his face {{ what's wrong daddy? }} I turn and strain to see what he's looking at, people rolling a bed and my mommy is on the bed, why is she like that? I can feel my eyes burn because I remember back at the bad place that people where on those beds when they went bye bye forever. I look up to my dad and he's looking down at me, daddy is so very sad {{ d-daddy...w-why is mommy like that? is mommy gonna go bye bye forever? is she gonna leave us alone?! DADDY!!! WAKE MOMMY UP!! MOMMY WAKE UP!!! WAKE UP MOMMY !! }} I try I really try to reach out to her but daddy holds me so tightly.

Oh my gosh! Oh my goodness! Is this true?! My daddy is eating my p*ssy right now! I was quietly pleasuring myself earlier when he suddenly appeared and was now eagerly eating my sensitive center, which was wet with my juices. Is this the moment I’ve been waiting for? Daddy will claim me already! Oh, yes! I would really like that!

Daddy: Emily, talk to me, please, what’s wrong? Daddy: Whatever it is, baby girl, let me in, let me help you. Daddy: I love you, baby girl.

"I'm your stepmommy." Zanéh scrunched up her face further like the last word was a pungent smell in her nose. She eyed the lady up and down and settled back on her face. "You're white." Murda slowly rose back to her feet, dusting at her knees. It was obvious she didn't know what reply to give to that. Kiersey saw this as her cue to step in. "I take it you didn't know before? " Zanéh shrugged nonchalantly, popping at her gum. "I don't know, I just assumed Daddy . . . where's my daddy?" She glanced about with question, before settling back on Murda's face with an expression that could be likened to accusal.

he says pulling me close toward a hug, I smiled, enjoying being praised and hugged, it makes me feel so much better. "Daddy demon," I say deciding to ask him the question that was in my head. "Yes, princess? It's daddy no need to call me a demon," he says, but he is one. "What's your name?" I ask him, I keep calling him Mr. Demon Daddy in my head. "It's just daddy for you," he says making me whine, no fair.

Chassy “Chas, you have to listen and pay attention.” Daddy Jay said he legally adopted me, and he is now my father. Can you believe that? I already have a father, and he loves me. Like his own. I never felt so happy in my life until the day that they found me. I remember it clearly.

Immediately,my worries had faded and I caged him in my arms, kissing his cheeks, " Daddy!" Gosh...I missed my boy like crazy. Due to the fight with his mother, I couldn't even video call him. I kissed his chubby cheeks and murmured softly, " Mmm! Did you miss my baby? Daddy missed you a lot." Ryan grinned, wrapping his tiny arms around my neck, " Yes..Ryan misses Daddy the most but Daddy is bad..Daddy makes Mommy cry.." I paused, pulling him up from my neck to question, " What do you mean?"