"Daddy, I'm your best doll aren't I?" - - - - In which a sixteen year old is flawed to others but she's a perfect doll to her daddy. - - - - - - ALL RIGHTS RESERVED KNEESUCKZ ®
like a little girl, she was as pure as can be. never had a naughty thought, never touched herself sinfully, never said a curse word. he on the other hand, he was as naughty as they come. he had watched her from afar, longing for her for all of her life. he got to see her often seeing how he was her best friends older...
What happens at camp stays at camp. // est. July 26th, 2014 - #1 in fanfiction [cover by lex]
"I have been watching you for a while now, my love" he whispered darkly in my ear. "Why are you doing this to me" I squeaked, earning a low chuckle from him. "Because" he said, moving his hands from the wall above my head and down my body, resting very low on my waist. "I can". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~...
He never knew life could be this way, but truly if he did, he wouldn't have cared. He cared about nothing, not even himself until her. Before her, he was empty/ Before her he knew nothing of joy or completion, and this is his journey to his life After her.
"Do you know what happens to bad girls?" "Yes, Daddy." warning: this book has freaky shit *lower case intended*
"I licked it, so its mine" xxx ----------------------------------- warning: first few chapters are a bit rough, but it gets better (:
*Written in 2014* Book One in the Darien Grace Chronicles He was my siren song and all other melodies just seemed to pale in comparison.
"You can call me daddy." "You cannot be fucking serious." __________ "This is a weird part of the internet, I don't like this place." - Michael Clifford, 2020.
Louis has a habit of not complaining. Harry hates it because, sometimes if you don’t complain, bad things happen; like ending up in the ICU. This is the OFFICIAL VERSION please note that there are four or five R rated scenes that have been moved to another site to keep this story un-privated. The links are provided in...
"I'm a monster!" he shouted in my face, his veins popping out on his neck. I tried to hold my tears but failed, all these months of patience and anger caused my body to shake, my heart was pounding so loud in my chest that my blood was boiling in my veins. "No Harry! You're not a monster!" I cried out loud, my che...
*Updates most Mondays* Book Two in the Darien Grace Chronicles "I couldn't hear the music. I knew that it was pulsing all around me, I could feel it vibrate through the air, but I couldn't hear it. I hadn't been able to hear it for a while now. I just couldn't. I hadn't set foot near a piano in nearly three weeks. The...
Church boys know how to pray, but do they know how to beg? /// warning: contains mature content such as sexual activities, sacrilegious comments, swearing, and other trigger topics. read at your own risk.
