#2 in Father Books #3 in Daughter Books #7 in Adopted Books! The rewritten version is up!! Description is inside! Please give this story a chance. Thank you! Completed but needs desperate editing!

~"'Alright my little princess, are you ready to go find us a house of our own?' He asks as he finishes buckling himself up. I squirm around in my seat and squeal in excitement. Daddy chuckles as he starts the car and we drive off to look around. Hopefully we find the perfect house for me and daddy to live in. So we can be ourselves without having to worry about someone judging us for being us." Her name is Jezabell, 19 years old, a little, a brat, and definitely a daddy's girl. Finally living her life as a little with her daddy Tyler. Tyler, 19 years old, and deeply in love with his little girl Jezabell. A bit of a soft daddy, but he can lay down the rules when he has to. Follow Tyler and Jez on their adventure through life. And see where life takes them in just a few months.

Kit was abused, hated. She became a little to escape the horror that was 'her' childhood, she met a man who went by the name of Jace. When Jace is revealed to be a daddy dom and gives Kit rules will she be able to obey and follow or will she harshly misjudge this man's ability?

"You're my little girl understand princess?" Leah Emer is 21 years old who lives by herslef in LA. She hides her little side from the world but she soon won't have to. One day Leah was reading on the floor in the isle of a book store when she saw a man leaning on a book shelf smiling at her. "What are you looking at princess?" "I'm not your princess." The man smiled to himself and laughed. "Soon you will be."

Dinah was your typical young adult more so than not. She held a work from home job along with her fiancé (Lauren), had a small, but close knit group of friends (who she shared a very large duplex with), was well off, and she lived her life by the moment. When Dinah picked up jogging as a hobby, a simple coincidence turned her would upside down... more like right side up.

After the death of her mother, Adriana is sent to live with her father, stepmom, and six older brothers. Follow Adriana as she starts a new life with her family in California. Will they accept her past? What secrets will she learn about her family? This is my first story so please bear with me WARNING Lots of cursing and some mature scenes BOOK 2 OF THE SERIES Can Be Read As A Stand-alone Cover by @maeIstrom

Emma Lopez, looks like a typical 16-year-old girl. Except, her problems aren't the typical 16-year-olds problems. She has had to worry about her abusive foster father for the past 8 years then is whisked across the country to meet her five new brothers. Keep reading to find out how she maneuvers her new life. "You ruined my life! I wish that you were dead" I looked down at the arm grasping my wrist and shrugged it off. "You think I didn't try?" ⚠️trigger warning⚠️ self harm abuse sexual assault/rape mature language/cussing

Just some one shots of Scarlett and Natasha's daughter. REQUESTS ARE OPEN

Amara Romano was your not so average 14 year old girl. At the age of 4, she had been kidnapped from her own home and then got placed in foster care. Ever since then, she has been living with her abusive foster dad, alcoholic and druggie, Logan. Her whole life changes when she finds out she has 6 older brothers AND parents. Will she show them her secrets or keep them in the dark forever? Will they reveal to her their deepest secrets? DISCLAIMER: i do not own any of these pics whatsoever.

"Baba why don't du like wain?" I look at Beatrice her tiny hand in mine as we stand on the porch. The sound of the thunder in the distance and the gentle rain drops remind me of the dark days. The way my father would beat me, all the times I would stare outside my window watching the rain drops slide down the window pane, hoping the rain will stop so I can run from that horrid place, the way I would promise I would be better for my boys, for my wife, for my mafia, for me. So I ignore it, I pretend that everytime it rains, I'm fine and it's just another day but the truth is. I never got better, not really. Sure I'm happy but not healed. "Why do you want to know honeybee?" I ask trying to ignore the throbbing pain in my chest. "Cause you wook sad, I won't want du to be sad." I pick her up putting her on my side as she holds out the palm of her hand. Gentle rain drops falling. "Cause my dearest honeybee. Rain is sad and gloomy. No one likes rain." She looks at me her eyebrows furrowed. "But wain is nice." Why does this young girl like rain so much? Most kids are sad and whiney when it rains. Complaining about how they can't play outside but she loves rain, loves to play in it, loves to talk about it. What is her deal? "Well why do you like rain?" She looks at me a bright smile on her lips. "I wike the wain. Cause when it wains you tan look for rainbows and it's even better when it's dark tause du can look for stars." I watch as the golden sun peaks out from behind the dark grey storm clouds, bright golden rays shinning on her face. Small giggles coming from her. "And da prettiest tings are found in da dark." ~~~ (AN:) This is based in a Mafia run soceity. The levels of government are: World Leaders. Mafia. Higher class jobs. (Such as Doctors, Lawyers, Police force, etc) Then everyone else, the commners. Just a little note so you aren't completly lost.