Sex Stories Daughter Novels & Stories

Her tender lips still locked on mine as we danced over each other's body, as we both fell into the study table frame that held the network. "Sex is desirable for you," she snickered happily as we basked in the moment. "I can tell. How long has it been?" "Before you?" I wheezed in between. She had stolen my thunder and we weren't done. "A long time. I was..." I paused, hesitating. I never liked to be open to people. Yet with her.... I could. "I was alone. I'm sure you remember the story I told you. The experiences I had with Carrie, which birth the daughter that is lying dead now. And now, with you, we have another one. A daughter, that does not want to comply and fall in line."

Which part of her did look like someone who had given birth to a child before? Xavia did not avoid his gaze, and she said seriously, “You did not mishear me. She is my biological daughter. I met with an accident in a hotel when I was eighteen years old, and I was forced to have sexual intercourse with a man. I became pregnant after that. So in the past three years, my daughter, Yulia, and I have been relying on each other. I only named Yulia as my elder brother’s daughter because I was worried about the bad influence that it would have on her, but there are still some neighbors who know about this.” Stefan’s deep and gentle expression became unreadable under the sun after listening to this.

I gritted out trying to reign my anger, making my father raise an eyebrow. "Go on?" He said. "He has abused his half daughter." I let out in a very angry tone. Clenching my fists to try and control my anger. "Half daughter?" He asked with furrowed brows. Right, I forgot that no one knew about that. "Yes, half daughter. Lady Nyx is his half daughter. And he has been whipping her. Her back is so scared from it. It is Horrendous.*" I let out more anger than I had intended. My father raised his eyebrows in understanding.

" You already believe what you want to believe. Will it make any difference if I tell you the truth all over again? You are deaf, dumb and blind. " The woman was still persistent. " But who are you? " She begged again. " Oh, don't you know me already. Did you just not introduce me to your daughter as the Daughter of the Damned? " With another wave, she left the room as it was again engulfed in darkness. The only thing left behind was the tingling sensation of sprinkled stardust.

Meanwhile, the floating comments above my head scrolled wildly across my vision. [The real daughter prepared a maid outfit as a reward for the male lead. She's already waiting for him at the hotel!] [Damn, sneaking a taste of forbidden fruit right after graduation? That's wild.] [Supporting female character, don't throw away your future for a man. Your life belongs to you. Don't become part of their little game.] I quietly exited the application page. Then I changed my university choices. Because to me, my future mattered far more than any man.

"Mom was wrong. What did we do to you? What did we all do to you?" Even though Ava had already experienced it once, she still hugged the diary and cried until she shook. "Mia, look at Dad. Please look at Dad." Dad crawled to the desk. "Dad was wrong. You were never a bad investment. You're my daughter." He lifted his hand and slapped himself hard twice. "I'm not human. I forced my own daughter to death." Ava crouched on the floor and frantically searched for the forum on her phone. "I want to trade my sister back. I'll pay any price."

I tell him and laugh, and I see Beta Thomas' eyes go black. “Thomas, what is happening?” Dad asks him, and Thomas looks at him. “It seems that Jaxon have a sexual relationship with my daughter for some time now. Only this morning, he was so rough on her, ignoring her cries to stop. So she left bleeding heavily, collapsing on her way home.” Beta Thomas tells Dad, who remains completely silent from shock. “Beta, with all reason, Lily wanted it. She wants to be my Mate, and I might let her become that. Despite of what Ayla did.” I tell them, and William beat me again.

"Elena, please. You have to understand." I jerked away from his touch as if it burned. "Understand what? Understand that you've been lying to me for months? Understand that you've been spending your savings on another child while our daughter is here dying? Is that what you want me to understand?" "I never meant for this to happen," he said, and for a moment, I saw genuine remorse in his eyes. The child's father is my friend Seth, whom you also know about, he assigned me to take care of his daughter since he is out of town.

He was one of the top bigshots in South City. He had been having drinks with a group of young heirs and heiresses in another room, and they were in the middle of a truth or dare game. The secretary’s beloved daughter, Fiona Summers, had dared him to leave the room and take a right turn so that he could kiss a girl wearing black-framed glasses.

she asked. “A tragedy,” I replied, smiling from where I stood. “Who would believe that in a thousand years, the wife of the almighty Ken, my father, would try to commit suicide? And guess what? His daughter is a whore. She trapped a very wealthy billionaire by laying in bed with him.” I could already imagine her gasping until I heard it from her end.