Yes Daddy Novels & Stories

“Those fyends I had asked if aw Daddy is wey us. Do we have Daddy, Mommy?” Oh, damn. What am I supposed to answer?! Krysie gulped before forcing herself to smile. “Uhm...yeah. Of course. You have a D-Daddy.” “Then where is he?” Hades curiously uttered. “Why isn't he here?” She cleared her throat and never let the smile leave her lips. “He's busy at the moment. S-Soon...you'll meet him.” “Is he in New Yoyk, Mommy? Can we go dey?” Haven even clapped her hands when she said that.

She winced slightly. "Really?" Nikky's eyes glimmered. "Our Daddy is a rich CEO?" He turned to look at Niccy. "Niccy, did you hear that, Daddy is a rich CEO, we could have everything we want. We are going to be rich," Nikky smiled, his eyes sparking. "Of course." Niccy's smile was musty. "When are we going to meet him again? he's so nice," Nikky turned to look at his mother. "Soon," Natasha found her self laughing, maybe it wouldn't be so bad, if they spent sometime with him, he wasn't that bad though.

I'm tanned with brown long hair but tail and ears are blond, daddy call me special and cute, my eyes are hazel colored. My daddy is James, the big guy sleeping next to me, he's like so tall! So tall, everyone is shorter than him, when he carries me no one can touch me up high. He's a vampire, he's also a bad guy, he's the one in charge of the whole family, he's been my daddy since day one. He explained to me that he's my daddy, like really my daddy, he used the word mate, that we are together forever.

he dropped the bombshell and hazel eyes raked hot fingers on my skin. Liquid anger trickled into my brain, and my nails dug into the inside of my hand, drawing blood from small crescent holes. "My belief is he is not alone. He has somebody in the background who is prompting him to do his dirty work'' Dada continued, "How much money is gone?" Daddy asked not looking up from his phone. A robotic 'sweet' trickled out of his speaker, and I almost reached into my chest and dug out my heart at the idea of him playing Candy Crush right now.

Am a fuckin daddy to a five year old, this is so unbelievable. Robbie dropped the rest of the papers he was holding and pulled me in for a bro hug. "I can't believe this J, the boy looks exactly like you, am so proud of you." "Robbie," I called him three times just to make sure I wasn't dreaming and his replying to all my calls is what made me believe that I wasn't dreaming. This is real, Am A DADDY! * * * Arla's Pov "Goodbye sweetheart," I kissed my son on the cheek and kissed my mom next.

"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.

And just three days ago I bought a new Stinky cassette, I really like the band with trending songs like the song "Could it be (Mungkinkah)." Daddy is a very fun person, he is not at all old-fashioned, mom is the same, only mom is more quiet and busier than daddy, besides teaching mom to open a convection business, so I am more familiar and spoiled with daddy every day. Because daddy is always there for me all the time. "Come on, get ready, don't miss your OSPEK and school equipment, okay? Then if you meet your new mom's teacher friends, don't forget to say hello."

“Got Daddy popping a boner and leaking precum for you in front of all these people, needing to fuck your little princess cunt.” I whimper and burrow my head in his neck as his words send fire licking through my veins. “And you know it too,” he rasps against my ear. “You were a naughty girl to tease Daddy and drive him insane.” I’m a big ball of need, humping his hips in front of everyone, but I don't care, and neither does Jay. I moan and ask him tremulously, “Can we play ride the pony when we get home, Daddy?”

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

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.