Rose Hamilton had a great childhood. She has everything she ever wanted. Until one day, she was kidnapped by robbers. Rose managed to escape but realized she was half way across the country from her parents. She was now lost on the streets until one day she met three attractive men. What kind of friendship will they form? Or will it be something more? SN: This is a ddlg story. If you are unaware of what ddlg is, I suggest getting informed before reading.

She felt nervous as she watched the taxi drive back down the long and winding driveway and disappear through the imposing, brass gate. She picked up her bags and turned to muster the house. It was large - the size of a small villa - with a brick facade and large white windows. The door was built of dark wood, a brass knocker nailed onto its middle. The garden surrounding it seemed immaculately kept and bore flowers in various shades of yellow which flanked the house walls. A plated stone path connected the driveway and parking area with the steps of the entrance. The entire property was shielded off from the outside by thick bushes, which could easily trump small trees in height. She swallowed. There was no turning back now. The arrangements had been made. The life she had known had been adjusted to accommodate her stay here, so far up in the countryside, so far away from the rest of the world. Hesitantly she began to walk up the path; once in front of the door she took a deep breath. This was it. Two careful knocks. Then it began:

Daisy is an 18 year old little who enjoys the simple things in life. After a tragic accident her parents died. Her best friend Bria and her family took her in as there own. Asher is a rich business man along side his twin brother James. Highest rank: #1 in Daddies, #1 in daddysgirl, #1 in maturethemes, #1 in maturelanguage, and #1 in love I do NOT own any of the pictures in this book. Before reading, please know that this was my first ever book I've ever written. My book 'Touch In The Dark' is a million times better in my opinion. A special thank you to Anulekha Kashyap for designing the cover of this book! 🌹❤️

Suddenly, a painful wince left her mouth as she was dropped onto the floor, her skin making contact with the cold floor. Although she avoided eye contact, she could see her backpack being dragged away from her. Tears flowed down her cheeks when she heard the contents rattling down onto the floor. The erotica landed there almost perfectly on display for him. He noticed the book instantly and chuckled, picking it up and analysing it like some sort of piece from a museum. "Honestly, I always knew you were a freak," he said, lowly, stalking towards her. His large hands wrapped around the sides of her waist, lifting her up again as if she weighed no more than a feather. Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around his torso, the material from her skirt bunching up at her waist. "Always reading those types of books," she could smell his cologne. "Remember when you came up to me, showing me a book where the girl called her boyfriend something when they were fucking, hm?" he asked, and smirked when her body tensed. Alina remembered that day too well for other reasons. That discovery was only the beginning. "Then I said you can call me that, it was only a joke, Lina," she looked up to him innocently when she heard the nickname, "But it became so normal, because you loved calling me that, didn't you?" he whispered into her ear. The girl in his arms didn't dare say a word and because of that, he pushed her further into the wall until her back was completely against the wall. The gap between her and him was also becoming smaller. A little gasp left her lips when she felt him grinding himself on her. She bit her lips, shamelessly enjoying the feeling with the guy she swore to hate, when really, she still loved him. "And what was the word?" he already knew. A blush decorated her face. "D-daddy..." she moaned, barely audible. ・❥・best friends to enemies to lovers ・❥・ ・❥・warning; DDLG, verbal abuse, self-harm, dirty talk, smut ・❥・

Cover made by @GoldenPaper_Planes Everyone from my mafia new wife,Mine books this book isn't like them. This book is ddlg, its not edited and my grammar sucks. "You want to go home with me?" He asked me. I nodded. "Your pretty". I said touching his cheek. He chuckled showing a dimple and showing his pearly white teeth. "And your beautiful principessa". He said. ------------ This is not how you actually get a dom. The story start off fast. It should of started off slow but i wrote this story when i was 14 and was very impatient.🙃