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I think Declan Martin is perfect. Oh, I know nobody’s perfect. But just maybe Declan is. He’s the sexiest man I’ve ever met. He’s so muscular. He has eyes that make me swoon. He’s exactly what a mountain man is supposed to be. I want him. I want him desperately. I want him to be my daddy. Nobody has ever been able to settle me down. I hope Declan will change all that.

Charity: I can’t let anyone in. My entire childhood I heard how letting anyone in was dangerous. I opened myself up to be hurt. But John is the sexy, tall, and muscular firefighter that keeps chasing. He also happens to be a daddy, and he makes my body sing. Could I let him in? Could I trust him not to hurt me? John: I knew the moment I saw her, she would be mine. Tiny, curvy, and so damn headstrong that taming her was nearly impossible. She was a battle that I would enjoy. A battle that I would win. She could fight me all she wanted, but I would knock those walls down.

All my life, I had never been wanted. My parents gave me up; my foster family hated me. I had been tossed around and thrown away for as long as I can remember. Then Dean walked into my life. He was godlike, sexy, handsome, strong, and caring. He was also the closest thing to a daddy I had. I wanted him, but I knew it was only a matter of time before he threw me away too. History would always repeat itself.

Mia was perfect. She was sweet and beautiful. I wanted to be her daddy. But why would she want someone 10 years old than her? However, I couldn’t help but protect her. Especially after I knew she was in trouble. When she called me in the middle of the night because her landlord’s son was attacking her, I went to her aid immediately. Now she’s staying with me. I want her for myself. I want to be her daddy. But I’ll have to control myself around her. Right now she needs my protection, not my lust.

I can’t believe it. I never thought my mom would resort to borrowing from a loan shark. Even though most of her debt was wiped when she died, this one wasn’t going away. There was only one thing I could do. I needed to take out a loan from a bank. How was I supposed to know the bank manager would be the loan shark’s cousin? Luckily, Dean is different. He’s kind and sexy and something about him sends shivers down my spine. But when he buys my debt, I’m owing him. Can I ever repay him? And will I keep myself from falling for him in the process?

Fireman Daddy’s Christmas Angel is a Christmas tale of a man who hates everything learning to love again. Bobby only wants to find a purpose in the world again and work on his relationship with his daughter, Charity. However, when Angel falls into his life, she takes him on a whirlwind that helps him find out who he is. This story contains elements of DDLG, ABDL, and a Christmas story that will melt your heart and ignite your spirit.

I had been used for a game. I had thought he loved me, thought I meant something, but I was wrong. So, I packed up my belongings and moved to start over, away from the memories, away from the hurt. Literally running into the sexiest, godlike stranger I had ever seen changed my life. He was a daddy, and my heart went out to him the moment I saw his blue eyes. He was haunted, scared, and I would cherish him like a little would. I would be his escape, even if he wanted to run.

The first time I saw Layla, all I could think was sexy and feisty. She had been flipping off a therapist that rightly deserved it. She had known who she was, a little, and was proud of it. I needed her fire, her light. She said we were meant to be, and I believed it. But could my fear get in our way? Would my fear break us, ruin us? Would it consume us like the fire I fought or could I conquer it and our future?

A math tutor was my only hope at getting my grades up. Luckily, Anthony was there to help. He was so patient and understanding with me. And he was sexy to boot. He made me feel safe. And I knew he was attracted to me too. So why is he holding back? Is there any way to convince him I like him?

No one's doing the playgroup parties anymore, at least not the way they used to be. Now, the only gathering is on Saturdays, and it's changed too much. Instead of parties and punch, it's an actual playgroup. The daddies are still super sexy, but the littles are acting like children. Perhaps this lifestyle isn't for me. That is until I meet him…tall, strong, sexy, strict. He wants to set me in place, and I want him.

Dating is too much drama, and I hate how all my friends are settling down. Even Natalie's found someone to be with, and she's too busy for me. I don't ever want to date ever again. I'm tired of the drama and heartbreak. However, he can't take a hint. Big, bad, tough, sexy. He's got the reputation that keeps everyone away, and I can't help that I'm falling for him again.

I live for playgroup parties, and I don't see that changing anytime soon. Getting to go and meet other daddies without having to settle down is intoxicating. I wanted to settle down before, but thanks to what happened, I can't. It's better to not risk heartbreak anymore. That's until I meet him. Tall, handsome, sexy. He wants to settle down and have a family, but I can't. Will he hate me when he finds out why?

Valentine's Day…the worst holiday of the year. For many, it's a reminder of love. For me, it's a reminder of my loneliness thanks to my commitment to my work. I have been helping my friends find their daddies, but I never found mine. At this rate, I'll end up being an Auntie the rest of my life. That is until I found him…tall, sexy, well-off. How do I get his attention and make him mine?

I can’t believe it. It’s just my luck that my small business loan belongs to a motorcycle club. If there’s one thing I know, it’s to not mess with bikers. I knew that after my parents tangled with the Demons. All I have to do is pay off my loan as fast as possible. The Hell’s Renegades won’t owe me as long as I did that. But when the Demons trash my store, there’s only one person I can turn to. Ethan’s unlike any biker I’ve ever met. He’s sweet and patient. More than anything, he made me feel safe. But why would he want a silly little like me?

I don't trust any daddies anymore. I'm tired of always getting played and used, and I want to protect my heart from heartbreak. I still want a daddy, but who wants a used little? Nobody, that's who. That's when I met him. Tall, handsome, sexy as all can be. He's a true lady's man, but he never keeps his littles for long. Am I really willing to risk breaking my heart again?

I couldn’t believe it. The one time I met a guy, he ended up dead. And I was the prime suspect. I couldn’t remember what happened, but I know I didn’t do it. Why would I kill someone in cold blood? Luckily, Detective Russell believed me. He was so kind. I was happy to let him take the lead. He was so sexy and sweet. But what would he want with a little like me?

I had become a recluse since announcing my retirement. Every time I talked to someone, my car accident came up. I was tired of talking about it. I was tired of defending myself against all the rumors surrounding the event. I just wanted to be left alone. But when Rory appeared on my doorstep needing help, I couldn’t turn her away. She was so perfect and adorable. I shouldn’t pull her into my mess of a life. She deserved better than the media circus that followed me wherever I went. But I wanted her. More than anything in my life, I wanted to be her daddy.

My new neighbor was going to be the death of me. She was adorable and sweet and I wanted to take care of her. I wanted to be her daddy. But she deserved better. A playboy like me would only hurt her. Besides, I swore I would never tell anyone I was a daddy again. Not after what happened with Jennifer. No, it would have to be enough to be her friend. But the more time I spend with her, the more my feelings grow. Would I be able to keep my feelings in check around her?

I’m exhausted. Between school and work, I’ve burnt myself out. Getting into a car accident was just the tip of the iceberg. There’s no way I’ll have the money to pay for medical bills. But then Eric stepped in. He was the doctor who saved me from the crash. And he’s hellbent on helping me. I don’t know why he cares so much about a perfect stranger. But he proposes a deal: He’ll pay for my medical bills if I become his little. I’ve never done this before, and I’m completely new to this. But I do love calling him daddy.

I didn’t mean to fall for Molly. We work together, after all. But something about her brought out my daddy instincts on day one. And then I saw her get injured and I had to help. She looked so vulnerable and adorable. I want to take care of her more than anything. I want to make her my little and spoil her. And I want to make sure she’s safe. But does she even want a daddy? And would she ever trust me enough to take care of her?