Romance Books With Single Dad Novels & Stories

It’s a sin to moan out your mother’s husband’s name while masturbating until that husband is George, and he’s doing the exact same thing behind his locked study door. "On your knees, Daddy!" I growled with full authority. A sly smirk touches my lips as I look down at him, stepping closer. "Watch me do exactly as I did last night when I was busy touching myself thinking about you." A dark hunger flares in his eyes. "As you wish, your highness," he murmurs, lowering himself onto both knees right in front of me on the floor. WARNING: TURN BACK NOW. This book is strictly 18+ and absolutely NOT for the innocent. You have one last chance to run, because once you click Chapter 1, there’

I noticed the way Inna immediately shot him a glare. I blinked, suddenly aware that my heart had started beating faster. I hadn’t realized that was how it looked. I was only curious about their relationship, nothing more. Just because something had happened between Adrien and me—and just because I had learned he was the father of my child—didn’t mean I suddenly had feelings for him. That wasn’t how liking someone worked. “Ma’am Cassandra has a boyfriend,” Inna scolded Aljun. “Why are you trying to ruin someone’s relationship?”

" He asked. She snorted and shook her head. "Not yet. But I want to know what it feels like. How is it? Being a single parent." Adriano rubbed his face and shook his head. "Hard. And it gets harder as they grow older." She looked away thoughtfully. "I often fantasize about being a single mother." She said to herself. "I don't think I need to get married." "I'm sure you would find the right person and get married soon," Adriano said. "You just have to keep on looking."

And more, he gave, every stroke digging deeper into me, every strike against my bare butt cheeks, was a near-death experience as he pounded me nonstop, not giving me any room to breathe. I did not want anything else, just being his slut was a big deal, I was willing to die taking big daddy's dick than salvaging my 6 years old friendship with Olivia, unremorsefully. _____________ Juliana Roberts, 23 years old, Fashion Blogger, falls in love with her best friend's uncle and Godfather, Charles Davenport who owns a fashion brand she's obsessed with. This is a steamy story of how one friendly night on the yacht led to several nights of passionate romance and sexcapades.

Hi, lovelies! 🥰 I’m so excited to share my new book with you. I know it’s a shame it’s straight romance, but I’m sure some of you are into MF erotica. Hihi. I promise double—or even triple—updates today if you add my new book to your library.😍 Title: Make Me Moan, Daddy BLURB "Take off your panties, princess. I want to see the pussy that’s been soaking the sheets and moaning my name in her sleep every night, while wearing my son’s ring.”

Dad stepped in between Mum and Roman, clutching his hands into fists as he glared up at Roman. Roman just chuckled and shook his head, "The both of you are pathetic. You are the worst type of parents a person could have. You wanted to force your own daughter to get married to a man old enough to be her fucking grandfather, why?" I froze, "H-how did you know that?" Without turning toward me, he said, "I told you before, petal. I know everything I should know about you." "Are you one of the various men this harlot whores herself around with? Has she also brainwashed you with her lies to take her side?" Dad scoffed, and tears brimmed in my eyes.

His jokes can really crack me up. It was a nice conversation. We always talk whenever he has a chance, my father never made me feel neglected despite him being busy at work. It felt refreshing to talk to him about topics like those. After the tennis session and a father-and-daughter bonding session, my dad dropped me home and he went back to his work because he’s not yet done with working. What a hardworking man. I decided to read a book again since I don’t have much to do yet. Reading is one of my passions. Classes in college haven’t started yet so I have to make the most out of my summer. When I said making the most, I meant by reading a lot of books.

A clear evidence that she told dad already. Hope you had a good day princess. Dad spoke so calmly. A good day do l look like l had one? I questioned myself. I just nodded to him. The only thing l want is to be alone but he was making it difficult with his lack of words. I heard that you in love with Gavin. Are you aware that him and l are in the same age range? Dad finally broke the silence. I know dad but since it wasn't written anywhere that people with a bigger age gap shouldn't fall in love with each other, l guess there is no reason that prevents me from loving him. I replied firmly rendering my parents speechless.

I felt like a crappy person. My name is Noel, and I am a single mom so yeah, I understand the whole work and kid life. Makes dating really hard which is why I ended up on that site. How many kids do you have? I may as well be upfront and honest with him since he was with me. No point in hiding how much I work, or that I have kids. As a single father I am sure he understands the struggle as well. We continued texting for a little bit. I learned that Jax has two kids, is divorced, and has been raising his kids on his own for over two years. I told him a little about Donavon, and how that ended. We did not get too deep into our past relationships, but it was obvious that we had some commonaliti

And me, drowning in debt, desperately treading water to keep us afloat. Then Declan appeared like a dark angel, offering salvation I couldn't refuse. With a flourish of his pen, he paid off all my father's debts and whisked my brother away to rehab. For the small price of my hand in marriage, he saved my family. So what if he was an Irish mafia boss. I was out of options. The door opened with a gust of cold air that rustled my scarf. I looked up to see Alexandra, her head bent toward her boyfriend, Drew Preston. They appeared to be engrossed in conversation, completely oblivious to me.