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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.

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?

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?

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 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?

I hate bikers. After my sister fell into a bad relationship with one, I didn’t want anything to do with them. But when she gets kidnapped, I only have one option. Crowe. He’s a biker and he’s terrifying. But he belongs to the Hell’s Renegades and they hate the Demons, who kidnapped her. He’s my only option. I’ll give him anything he wants in return. I’ll be his good girl and call him daddy if that’s what he wants. I would do anything to get my sister back. Besides, Crowe is sexy and kind. I wouldn’t mind being his little.

I can’t believe how perfect Neil really is. He’s so much better than any of my fantasies. I think he might be a perfect daddy! He’s the best Christmas present I’ve ever had! Since I just became a little girl, maybe I’m wrong, but he’s perfect for me. He helps me. He teaches me. He makes me feel so special! He makes me feel like maybe I’m not such a horrible person. I am, though. And I can only pray Neil never discovers my secret.

I didn’t want to scare Bethany. I really didn’t. But if it meant keeping her safe, I would force her to come with me. Even if she tried to run away, I would hunt her down. Because the alternative was unbearable. She was so adorable and perfect. And she had been through hell. Everything about her set off my daddy instincts. I wanted her. I wanted to take care of her and protect her. And love her. But I couldn’t be her daddy. I was a complete brute. She needed a daddy who deserved her.

She wants a man who will love her without reservation. What she found was a man who would show her an entirely new way to live. Lana: Victor has to be the sexiest man alive. He looks just like a mountain man from the old days. He’s like Paul Bunyan, Daniel Boone, and Cary Grant all rolled up in one. What can I say? Cary Grant was very sexy. Victor is sexy, too. He’s the sexiest man I’ve ever met. He’s strong and handsome and his eyes show depths I want to explore. But he’ll never want me the way I want him. He’ll never want me because he’s one of those Daddies.

I can’t believe how much I want Drew. He’s not my type. Oh, he’s hot as hell. He’s certainly my type when it comes to looks. With his powerful physique, eyes that look right through me…he must be the sexiest mountain man on Earth! But I’m a numbers girl, an accountant. I like everything neat and tidy, things that always add up. He’s an artist, creative as can be. He wants me to cut loose. I want him to tighten up instead. But I want him. Damn it all, I want him.

Can Vance and Andi find their way to a happily ever after life? Vance’s microbrewery is right on the edge of giant success. Andi has just taken a new job as a distributor, so they’ll need to work together. Can they do more than work? Can this little girl have the Daddy she longs for? Find out in Mountain Daddy's Sweet Princess Little, the newest sexy tale in the always steamy and exciting Mountain Daddies series!

It feels like Warren is a god. A mountain god. He’s a creature of legend and not just a man. With a body that seems crafted from mountain granite and eyes that shine like the sky…he’s more than just a man. He’s a perfect man. And for some reason he wants me. He wants me! How can he possibly want me when I’m just…just…normal? I don’t even know how to be a little girl and a perfect Daddy has been thrust upon me. It can’t last. He’ll grow bored, I know it.

Matt is the sexiest man alive. From his strong legs to his muscular chest to his perfect beard, he’s incredible. He’s a perfect mountain man. He’s kind and strong. He’s stern but fair. He knows so much! And he’s teaching me. I feel like when I’m with him, there are real possibilities. I just wish I could tell him about my biggest problem. The problem I really need help with. Would he still be so kind?

I don’t think it’s possible for any man to be sexier than Jacob. And I don’t think it’s possible for him to love me. Not unless I become a little girl. I want part of that. I want to be spoiled. I want to be a princess. But I don’t want to listen to a man. That’s not me. Nobody is ever going to tell me what to do. But Jacob…he’s perfect. I’ll just convince him to spoil me and treat me like a princess without the whole Daddy thing.

I want a Daddy. No, I don’t want just any Daddy. I want Kurt Black. He must be the sexiest mountain man alive. He’s tall and handsome with a beard I could touch forever. I think I love him. I know I want him. And I know I would do anything to be the perfect little girl for him. If only I could be sure he wants me as much as I want him. He calls me his little girl. I wish he’d also call me his girlfriend.