Sex Stories Daughter Novels & Stories

My mind was pulling me in a million different directions and I did not know which way to turn, I woke up from four years of false reality and everything in me was drained. "Alexis, I am sure you are smart enough to figure that out and I know deep down that you already know." Maybe I did, but I just wanted to hear him say it, I guess if I hear him actually confess that it would be real not just a fabrication. He sighed again. "I am the son of the head of the OA. My father is the Director of this fine establishment and strives to seek out the truth in those who lie-"

So long as I don’t insult the Alpha or Beta, I’m good in his eyes! Marci, Alpha Xander’s daughter, gets so pissed at me because I always end up having more fun than she does with the visiting Alphas and Betas. Callie, Beta Marcus’s daughter, thinks I’m a total she-whore, but I didn’t lose my virginity until about three months ago. My wolf, Bree, and I really do love the attention the wolves give us. I just love the game, and being a flirt!

He lifted Alexis by the shoulders. "We're so bad, Daddy," Alexis said, "You fucked your baby daughter. You let Austin cum in Mommy. Now you're... You're fucking me. Making me cum. I came on my Daddy's cock." "I know, baby, I'm sorry. Daddy's... Daddy's getting close too." "It's so naughty Daddy," Alexis said, "You can't cum in me. Can't put those Daddy sperms in your daughter's womb. The dick that made me. It can't knock me up. It's so wrong."

I shook my head. Dad smirked, "You will be the first female Alpha, Bella. And not only that, but you'll also be Queen. This is a huge leap forward for some of these old fashioned Lycans. If only they knew my daughter could rule better than their disrespectful sons." Dad shook his head as if he were speaking from personal experience. While I felt proud at his words, something struck me as odd. The way he said "disrespectful son's" made me think he had dealt with a few. I wondered if that had anything to do with me.

“I’m Victor’s secret pornstar stepdaughter! I’m Daddy’s breeding cumdump! Please knock me up so Mom never knows whose baby is growing in my ruined womb!” The breeding talk sent him feral. He pinned me in a full mating press, cock battering my cervix mercilessly. “Gonna flood this womb until you swell up. You’ll keep filming your p**n scenes with my cum leaking out of you. Every time you moan on camera, it’ll be for me.”

Slap. Harder than the one I gave Ashley. Rachel hit the ground. The baby started screaming. I looked down at her, my voice colder than ice. "Get out." "Now. Right now." "If I see you again, you won't get a single cent." Rachel picked herself up, clutched the baby, and shot me a look of pure venom. "You're going to regret this." She left. With the child. And a check for fifty million. I stood in the empty chapel, staring at my father's portrait.

The weights weren't a handicap but a training tool she regularly employed to build strength and control. King Alexander watched with quiet pride mingled with concern. He recognised the cold calculation in his daughter's eyes, the same look Kailynn had worn when demonstrating why she was the most formidable female Alpha in the kingdom's history. The memory brought both comfort and pain. "She fights like her mother," he murmured to Phoebe, whose own expression had grown increasingly troubled. "Yes," Phoebe agreed softly. "But with your strategic mind." The combination was as impressive as it was intimidating.

A message from Marco, sent with the precision of a business memo: "I have withdrawn our engagement announcement. The official reason cited is irreconcilable differences. Effective immediately, we are no longer affiliated in any capacity. All shared assets are frozen pending review." Before I could process the words, another notification lit up. The family's encrypted channel—usually reserved for high-level security alerts. My father's statement: [My daughter Gemma has been disowned for attempted extortion and mental instability. She is severed from the Blackwell family effective now. Her actions from this moment forward are her own, and she is barred from all family properties and communicat

“Aaaaarh that’s the girl, keep thrusting yourself forward harder. My cock is just the right size to find your g-spot.” “Answer me daddy. Say it! Say it!” I bucked him like a rodeo rider bouncing bareback on a stubborn stallion. “My daughter is fucking her daddy. There!” “Say it again daddy, only louder.” “My daughter is fucking her daddy!” “Ooh, you naughty man. Wait till I tell my girlfriends. I will make them jealous.” “No, Katrina, don’t do that. It’s our special secret, otherwise they may come here wanting me to show them too. You wouldn’t want to share me with any of your friends now, would you?”

I grinned like an idiot and took the stuffed flower bouquet from Elayne. "Thanks." Then I went quiet, eyes glued to my phone. Elayne slid her hand over the screen. "Don't look at that." I shook my head. "It's fine. I'm not mad." The camera zoomed in—Mom and some girl in the pic. Caption: [Valentine's Day with my daughter, Tia.] Elayne gave me that look—like she was trying to read my mind. I forced a smile. "I know her. Tia was in the bed next to Dad. She's an orphan. Got better thanks to donations.