A Blessed Daughter Novels & Stories

"Angela, you're pregnant with your second child now. You have to be careful about everything." Gary quickly chimed in, his tone respectful. "Dad, Mom, don't worry. I'll take good care of Angela. She's the hero of our family now." Ever since Angela gave birth to a daughter for Gary despite his fertility issues, her status in the Cardone family had skyrocketed. Mrs. Cardone bragged to everyone that Angela had a naturally fertile body, and that the second child was definitely going to be a boy. Even the Miller family had landed several business projects because of it.

he bellowed as he slammed the door. “it's none of your problem the other one is in my bed under my protection”. Sin nonchalantly stated as he swirled the coppery liquid within his glass. “Isn't that what you want her safe.” those are the worst words to tell any father that your daughter is in a man's bed .sin didn't care one bit he closed his eyes as if j.j bore him. “ That's why you hired us to be her body guards” sin stated as he finally drank the liquid down in one gulp.J.J ‘s Face became beet red before He slammed his fists upon the table “well, your surely doing a horrible job of it.. My daughter is in this condition.You couldn't marry my first daughter you will own up to this one. She

Bryan’s remark annoyed me to no end. I was wrong about him. He hit on Mom, and it was not recent, either. Mom pushed me to the ground, the broken shard on the floor piercing into my back. An excruciating pain washed over me. Without looking at me, Mom cupped Bryan’s face between her hands. “Does it hurt, Bryan? Let me blow the pain away.” They made me sick to my stomach. Despite her years on earth, Mom lost all reason and turned against me, her daughter, for a man.

Bitch. The little girl's name is Sasha. I watch, shocked, as Michael bends, picking her up and cuddling her. I lift my eyes, and they lock with Layla’s; her lips tremble as she smiles at me, trying to hide the tears brimming in her eyes. It kills me to sit quietly beside the bastard while he lavishes attention on Sasha and ignores Layla. It doesn’t take a genius to figure out that Sasha is Michaels's daughter, but Rose is not her mother.

She had a petite figure with a cheerful smile always on her face. Although she lacked the matured elegant aura her mother had, she was adorable in her own way. "Daughters are the pride of a family While sons are the strength and foundation "General Jiang always used to say that. "Xin Xin,let us have some tea" after watching her daughter, Lady Jiang asked Xin Xin. Both mother and daughter enjoyed their tea together. * * * * * It was evening. The sun beaming in crimson color, was setting in the western sky coloring the sky with various colors.

I am the Oracle, the High Priestess who connects the divine realm to the mortal world. My daughter, however, was born with only a trace of divine power, leaving her little different from an ordinary human. I brought four orphans back from the beastman world and raised them myself. I gave them only one condition: protect my daughter from harm. For years, her four brothers shielded her, leaving her free to be as willful as she liked. Then, on the day of her coming-of-age rite, her prayer reached me. "Mother, my brothers are going to sacrifice me so Daisy can receive the Goddess's protection." By the time I got there, my daughter was bound to the altar. My four sons were busy preparing the alta

A large hand caught his face and pushed him backward. “This doesn’t look like nothing god dammit. Get the hell out of here Mason.” The gruff voice snapped. She whipped at her face trying to stop the tears. “But sir!” Mason protested. Zira screamed as she was snatched from his arms. “Get the hell out of here while I see what’s wrong with my daughter. Go!” Zira froze and looked up. The familiar face was familiar because it was the face of her father. How did he find her? “Calm down kiddo. It’s just another night terror. Do you know where you are?” his even voice wrapped around her pulling her from her panic.

“Because you understand what it means to lead, not just with power, but with heart. A good Luna is not just someone who commands respect. She is someone who protects, who nurtures. Be that Luna, Georgia. No matter what storms come your way, stand firm.” A small, bitter smile touched my lips. If only my father knew my life was no longer safe with Damien. If only he knew my hurts. “Where are you?” He asked. I didn’t want to tell him I was in an abandoned building. It’s like a slap in his face, hearing the daughter of one of the greatest alpha was living like a beggar. Before I could respond, he spoke again. “You need to come home, my child. Your presence is required at the Ceremony of Blessing

“I’m too old to know about these trendy things.” Taylor hesitated a little before pulling out her phone. She tapped on something and passed her phone to me. “Have a look at this.” On her phone screen, Lydia and Ben were crying as they complained. The title was shocking. [An Evil Mother Abandoned Her Own Daughter And Left With All Her Money!] In the video, Lydia was tearing up as she sobbed. “My husband and I feel very pressured at work, and we still have to take care of both of our parents.

I grinned like an idiot and took the stuffed flower bouquet from Elayne. "Thanks." Then I went quiet, eyes glued to my phone. Elayne slid her hand over the screen. "Don't look at that." I shook my head. "It's fine. I'm not mad." The camera zoomed in—Mom and some girl in the pic. Caption: [Valentine's Day with my daughter, Tia.] Elayne gave me that look—like she was trying to read my mind. I forced a smile. "I know her. Tia was in the bed next to Dad. She's an orphan. Got better thanks to donations.