Priest Daddy Book Novels & Stories

The shock is written across almost every face. Apparently, the archdiocese decided whatever is haunting this place needs a particularly intimidating man of God. I break the awkward silence, stepping forward with the bouquet. My father forces a tight smile as he walks beside me. We stop right in front of the new priest. Up close, he towers over me. “His name is Father Martins,” my father whispers, his voice strained. I look up into Father Martins' eyes, and I don't have to fake my smile. The books hidden beneath my mattress have taught me enough about men to know exactly how dangerous a body like his can be.

“After that, my father’s lust for women and pleasure grew until he was too busy fucking or drinking to really pay much attention to the company and because of that, my grandfather demoted him and started training Anthony to be the next CEO.” “My father was furious. He couldn’t stand the fact that his own father would do such a thing to him and that his own son would go along with it, but Anthony threw himself into preparing. He was ready. He knew that it was his duty to take over, and when he finally got the chance to prove himself, the deal he was working on ended up being stolen by a rival company.”

He turned the pages of his holy bible and began to read out the treacherous vows. I shut my eyes slowly, maybe perhaps, it would block my senses from hearing the vows as he read them out loud, and just like that, Maddie's voice floated in my head. "You have to let me go...." Her voice in my head said, "No." I responded fast and sharp,fluttering my eyes open at once. The priest looked at me like I had developed an extra head and the guests? They went up in a murmured frenzy. I suddenly spotted my father on the front row seat. His lips twisted with vexation and the spilled champagne stain didn't go unnoticed.

Dad's loud voice jolted me out of my thought "Ohhh….no dad I was off for a bit, so what were you saying" "Okay, so hope all is well?" "Yeah…sure, all is well Dad I just want to talk to you about something" "Wow, so come on darling I'm all ears" "Mmmm…." I cleared my throat trying to form a sentence "Daddy……" "Yes princes, I'm listening" "Daddy I'm ready to take over the company as the CEO" I finally voiced out my thought "Wow….darling that's good news, I'm so happy to hear this, you wouldn't believe how long I've been waiting for g to hear this from you" I could sense the humor and happiness in his voice right now

The old man said and smiles at me which I find now super creepy. Fuck! Even if he gives me all his assets I still don't want to be his boy for a month. I don't need his money. Until now, I still have the black card that Luciano gave me and I can use it and spend it whenever I want. I didn't use the black card though and instead of living like a rich kid, I did a part-time job as a waiter here in La Lena Cafe. I’m trying to live my life as simple as I can be. I want to experience a normal teenager’s life. I want to spend all the money that I really worked for. I don't know but I feel an insurmountable joy and happiness at the thought that I am using my hard-earned money and it's not coming fr

I was trying to impress her. “She has outgrown us now.” Mom said and I shook my head and planted a kiss on her cheek. “You know that’s not true. I’ve been swamped with work…are these for me?” “Yep.” My dad handed me the flowers with one hand and took my duffel bag with his other hand. “Did I tell you Hank is here?” We walked over to their Toyota Camry. “Yes mom, you mentioned.” Hank was her friend’s son, I can’t remember which one of her friends. She joined this book club where they spent half of their time drinking wine and the other half to matchmake their single kids. It was either that or gossiping about their married kids.

This book is intentionally divided into two parts. Part One — The Daddy Diaries contains 67 chapters focused on consensual power exchange between adults, including traditional Daddy kink (DDLG) as well as reverse or gender-flipped dynamics (MMLG), where roles are chosen freely. Part Two marks the beginning of All Yours as a broader erotica collection. These stories explore different fantasies, taboos, and power dynamics, all centered on desire, control, consent, and obsession. If Daddy kink or role-reversal dynamics are your preference, Part One offers a complete experience.

The girl would enjoy it. Her body was built for sex, and even now her nipples hardened. Hope, like many troubled, young woman, had daddy issues. And the priest was very fatherly. "What are we doing, Father?" asked Hope as the priest stopped the van on the shoulder of a deserted stretch of road in the middle of nowhere, Colorado. Jezebel reached out and placed her hand on Father Augustine's then moved it to Hope's bare thigh. The priest squeezed her flesh and swallowed. Hope trembled and lowered her eyes as the priest, with the demon's help, stroked up and down the girl's sleek thigh.

"Daddy told me that it was a sin." "What is your second important truth Chastity?" She stood up straight like when she was quoting scripture for her father in church and repeated. "Daddy is a false preacher he isn't a man of God but a filthy sinner who wants to rape his own daughter. I don't have to obey him anymore."

People screamed as they fled, leaving only our fearless warriors. “Do you want more of your father's warriors to go?” Adrian stepped closer, his voice cold and lethal. I was stunned speechless, my body shaking. How could he not have any regard for the sanctity of human life? Just then, I felt a trembling hand on my arm. My father didn't pull me back; he pulled me *forward*. He nudged me until I was standing face-to-face with my nightmare. The priest started chanting in some ancient, guttural tongue. It sounded like gravel hitting a tin roof. My head was spinning. This was happening so fast. One minute I was cutting a birthday cake, and the next, I was being handed over to a monster.