Yoongi Daddy Novels & Stories

All Yours Daddy. “Oh my goodness… Devine…. ARHHHH YES!! Give it to me Daddy!! Give it to me.” Nuella moaned breathlessly not realizing how hard she was grinding against his face until he finally let out a low groan, attesting to how much he loved her action.

But what he didn't expect was that the customers in South Korea could only come tomorrow because of the delay of the plane, so he drove to the airport quickly. "Daddy!" Xinyan exclaimed when he saw his Daddy, she broke free from her Mommy's hand and ran to him happily. Wen Yuhang suddenly picked up her daughter, kissed her face with a favor, and asked with a smile: "Have you ever thought about daddy?" "Yes, of course, I think about him every day. What about Daddy? " Xin Yan asked. "I always do." Yuhang said. "I don't think Daddy's mouth is right. Daddy clearly thinks of Mommy in his heart, so he can't think of Xin Yan!"

"Daddy would never forget to bring Nikky's food." Nikky hugged his father, a smile on his face. "Thank you so much, don't tell Mother, but I love you for the money and her for the food. Together, Nikky's life is complete," His eyes twinkled before he ran off. Alec's smile widened, as he dropped his suit on the rack in the hallway. "Father," Niccy's gentle voice resounded in his ears and he turned to look at her. Her hoodie was accompanied on her head, and her sweat pants, gosh. She looked so cute.

The eloquence of him with others, his love towards his mother. Actually, Hyun Joo is a mother boy. He always roaming around with his mother. There, a small child missed her mother in the crowd. She started to cry. No one is caring for that child in their busy works. He helped the child to find her mother.

I yank my hand from Sydney's as if it has been burnt and look at Sydney with large eyes. "I'm breaking Omerta by telling you this." Sydney says with a sigh. "My dad leads the American Mafia and it has been my life since I was born. To be honest, I've never been thrilled about it." His eyes show a sadness and my heart breaks. "You can talk to me. I hope you know that." Sydney looks at me for a while. "You want me to be open to you and yet you don't trust me. I know you warned your soulmate about me coming with you here." He pauses with a grin. "You were pretty obvious."

Not that he had cared about what his father ordered, he kept the guards around him for his safety, nothing else And then he was the Mafia boss. One of his bodyguards opened the passenger door politely, but the head of them named Sam suddenly stood beside him "What?" Sung-ho asked "Mr. Yang just called me, Sir," Sam replied professionally, lowering his voice Yang Yeo was not only Sung-ho's assistant, but also one of his closest friends. His father was involved in the underworld business too, that's why those two met and became friends with each other "What did he say?" Sung-ho remembered that his phone was switched off. Yeo must be pretty mad that he even called Sam who he often called 'Hip h

"I get it, daddy, I'm yours! Yours to use, yours to fuck however you want." Vincent stared at her for a beat, amusement flickering in his eyes before it twisted into a dark chuckle, low and dangerous. "So fucking cock-hungry, aren't you, kitten? Careful what you wish for, I'll ruin you and leave you breathless, dripping and still craving more of daddy's load." "I don't mind," she panted, her tongue darting out to lick her lips again. "Ruin me, daddy. I want it all."

Ty’s POV “Promise me you will come to the party tomorrow,” Jax said after dinner. “Don’t worry about that, son. I will make sure that Ty is there at your door with a birthday present in his hand,” Daddy winked at Jax making everyone laugh. “Dy !” I wailed. Dy was short for Daddy and it was an endearment that we used for Daddy often. “I know you kids have planned an after party too in the club,” Dad said with a grim face.

“ You are in no position to tell me what to do , I can make my own decision and I know that you can see that , keep your freaking opinion to yourself “ My words stubbed something in him , I could see it, but instead he just shifted it away . “ I just wanted to check up on you , losing your dad isn’t something I know you wanted and I’m sorry , if there’s anything you need , you can let me know , I will make that available to you . Hearing that statement pissed me off so bad and so I turned to face him as I threw away the remaining cigarette . “As you can see, I’m fine. and I can take good care of myself , I don’t need your stupid pity and I’m not that little girl that wants your help , I’m a

Daddy? She feels like a naughty girl who is jumping on her daddy's lap, she is a feverish slut for this man who is fucking her mercilessly. She never called a man daddy during sex, but the dirtiness of the idea makes her insides pulsate around his cock. "Oh! You are squeezing me so hard." He groans and smiles at her arrogantly. "Are you gonna come, babygirl?" "Ahh, yess.." She breathes out and clenches her hands on his shoulders, looks at his eyes. "I am gonna come, daddy! "