Your Dear Daddy The Series Novels & Stories

We were all seated, and my dad, my biological father, started to tell his tale. “I am Dranreb, and I come from the Greer family,” he said, and Daddy Jay and the others' eyes were wide open. “Judging by your reactions, I think you know what kind of family I have,” he added. “I don’t think there's anyone of our kind who didn’t,” Daddy Jay said.

But there's a bit of recognition in his child-like expression. Farrah gladly explained more. “Papa is my father. He's your father-in-law. Remember when you both used to play chess together? Remember when you keep on arguing which tea tastes better? That's you and Papa bonding together. DaeDae, he is our son. You and I, DaeDae is our son. His name is David, and he's very big now.” “...Big?” “Yeah. I wonder what they're doing right now?” She didn't contact her father because she wasn't sure if Dior had any hope of surviving. She made the decision of cutting contact first, and when she arranged everything, she'll go back to the base with Dior.

Good morning, little one. Come downstairs when you are ready. Wear whatever makes you feel cute. We will make breakfast together. —Daddy Cole, Daddy Grant, Daddy Marcus She read it three times, cheeks heating. Daddy Cole — playful, charming, the one who smiled easiest. Daddy Grant — quiet, gruff, but with kind eyes that lingered. Daddy Marcus — serious, protective, the one whose rare smiles felt like treasures. She showered in the attached bathroom—stocked with strawberry shampoo, vanilla body wash, even a rubber duck on the tub edge.

Still hard after fucking me so hard and making me cum multiple times. "What do you say to daddy for making you cum?" He asked, his hand reaching for my back and caressing my back and reaching for my cuffed hands. "Thank you... Thank you daddy" I whimpered, the tears rolling down my eyes. Daddy leaned in and kissed my tears. "You are so fucking sexy. Whimpering and shedding tears from cumming" his deep voice caressed my ears. "You... You are still hard, daddy" I pointed out, sniffing back my tears and looking at his hard cock.

I ended up staying under Layson's care for several years. I used to foolishly believe that his kindness toward me, his protection, and even his occasional stares were some form of special affection. By now, I finally understood that Grace was the true love he had cherished all along. "Yes, I'm willing to go," I said. After I spoke, my father seemed momentarily taken aback on the other end of the line, then his tone turned excited.

* * * * The door to Darey's bedroom creaked open, he was lying down on his bed peacefully, when Serena walked in, tapping his shoulders, "Wake up son, it is morning already," said Serena "Good Morning mum," greeted Darey stretching himself and rubbing his eyes, "Come on, go freshen up your dad and I want to talk to you about something important," said Serena, He stands up and goes to the shower, as Serena walks out closing the door to his room, he quickly showered and got dressed then went downstairs to meet his parents. "Mum I'm here, so where's dad?" Darey asked,

“Honey what's wrong?“Darlene squatted in front of him, I advanced towards them so that I could find out what was really going on. “Mommy, someone called our phone, he said D—Daddy isn't my real daddy, M—mummy, Wh— who is my daddy?“ Drake mumbled.

With my father gone for golf with his buddies, I had at least an hour, and I didn't want to waste it, so sitting in his chair, which still smelled of him, I went into his computer files to search for the videos that brought heaven to my eyes, and bingo, he was just in the middle of editing one. “Oh yes.” I said and then stood up and pulled my shorts down. I didn't have any panties on, so we were good. Quickly I pulled my top up so my little tits were free, then I parted my legs and played the video, and what a bonus! The video was about a stepdaddy and stepdaughter, just my fantasy and what I've been craving lately. “Ah yes, Daddy." The girl in the video cried out as the man slammed his cock

"all of you have already died because of me now. I don't want to add one more name to that list. I don't want something to happen to Dee. I don't know for how much time I was crying, but slowly my eyelids again became heavy, and I fell into a deep slumber... ------------------------------------- I am sitting on daddy's back, and though my small hands are clutching his fur tightly, he is still walking very slow. Today was our daddy-daughter day, so daddy took me to the woods, and we played the whole day. His wolf is so cool and so huge. I just love when he gives me a ride on his back. I hugged him, and though he didn't react, I knew that he was feeling happy. His wolf always loves when I hug

“Are you sure?” “Yes.” He said as he dropped his hands to his lap, his shoulders came down and he frowned as he said it. “Daddy bad.” “What is daddy bad?” Asrar asked trying to hold back the chuckle. “Daddy lost baby.” He spoke as he crossed his arms over his chest and shook his head. “Bad Daddy.”