Yoongi Daddy Novels & Stories

As if he were about to do as he had said, he reaches the waistband of my skirt and plays with the zipper, his thumb burning hot on my skin. “You will be my toy, huh?” “ Yeah..” I breathe out. “You want me to play with you?” He grips me by the hip, hard, even though his tone is still calm. “Yes, daddy.” I bite my tongue loudly; he hears me, and the veins on his arms harden. “Calling me daddy does shit to me. Especially in that tone.” Still gripping me by the hip, he rips my shirt from inside my skirt, and I jolt with movement, sliding my thighs on the bed.

I say looking at the dancer, I wasn't sure if it's a she or a he, but the dancer was dressed in shorts and a crop top with the word daddy on it, and they got some real good moves. "Good, keeping watching Adonis, I need to go and have a chat with someone," he said to me, he then whispered somethign to the dancer, Adonis, before leaving the dancer finished his dance and moved down to sit next to me. "How you doing?" it asks me, I simply nod feeling dizzy and drained.

"Sir, here is the information about little master's friend Yuna." Old Master Mo nodded and signaled him to leave. The bodyguard left without a word. After he left, Old Master Mo wore his reading glasses and opened the file. Yuna's smiling picture greeted him as soon as he opened it. Below her picture, every piece of information about her was written. Name: Song Yuna Age: 6 years old Gender: Female Father's Name: Song Yujin Mother's name: Im Lily Address: ... Much other information was also there, but Old Master Mo's gaze rested on her father's name. "Song Yujin?" The name rang a bell in his head. He hurriedly turned the next page and in greeted him with Song Yujin's picture.

Kyuhyun Oppa... Oppa... Kyu Oppa... Lee Yongju... Lee Yongju... My heart is aflutter, my soul entranced as I imagine Kyuhyun's sultry voice beckoning me. Blissful... "Lee Yongju!" I jolt awake, my muscles trembling from the sudden movement. Someone's calling my name, shattering the fragile threads of my dream. The bed is a haven, warm, inviting, and intoxicatingly fragrant... I yearn to surrender to its comfort and relive the tantalizing dream. Earlier, I was lost in a vivid fantasy, entwined with Kyuhyun in a tender moment, our lips almost touching. But cruel fate intervened, and I awoke, leaving me with a gnawing sense of longing.

[104. Is that my punishment?] Aroon cleared his throat looking at his Dad. " Mom had a friend named Fern, who was with her in the university. ",he started. " She got a job in a company in Daegu, Korea. There she happened to see Dae's Dad in a grocery shop. She took his pic and send Mom." " What !? Ying didn't tell me. I didn't know.", Kobsook said in shock, more to himself.

Boyoung introduced her to the middle-aged man who was standing in front of them. That old man extended his hand to Bella. Boyoung looked at Bella. "He is the owner of IGN channel. Sung Dang-ill." Bella smiled and also extended her hand to shake hands. Of course, her elder sister has her own reasons to invite her here. But what was it? Bella didn't understand. Bella was thinking about all the stuff, so she didn't notice who was in front of her. "It's my little sister. Park.." "Park Bella. Right?" Before Boyoung could finish, the boy around Bella's age said. He extended his hand toward Bella. "It's Dang-ill's one and only son. Ji Chang Wook. I know you are a model. Nice to meet you pretty."

Charlotte's POV There was a time when I used to dream about the future with Layson. I would imagine if we had a daughter, I'd spoil her into the happiest little princess alive, and she'd be forever safe from harm. If we had a son, I wanted him to be as strong as Layson, inheriting his father's glory. I drew countless portraits of those children and imagined how they would look one day. But when I timidly offered those drawings to Layson, he never looked at them. He tore them up and threw them into the fireplace. He told me in the coldest tone that he could have children with anyone but never with me. He told me to stop daydreaming.

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.