Addams Family Daughter Novels & Stories

I have never been happier than I am right now. Every sound that comes out of Xiema is aimed directly at my heart, and I can’t get enough of it. When my bond with Azadou clicked the first time we met, it brought out an intense and unhealthy addiction in me. I think my addiction to my daughter has surpassed even that, but the jury is still out on how healthy it is or isn’t. All I want to do is hold her, love her, make her smile and take in every precious moment I have with her. I didn’t know I could love someone this much, but what I do know is that for as long as I live, I will do everything in my power to protect her, no matter what, and I’m not the only one.

The charms decorating her dark braids shimmered with sound as she leaned forward. Lord Hart sighed. He looked at his daughter but didn’t speak a word. Addison laughed again, her big gray eyes narrowing and then rolling. “Because your father is a coward.” She tilted her head, her long ash-blonde hair spilling over her shoulder. “It seems the Hart family is in no position to look down on the Maddens, since they now appear to be the most dishonest and treacherous family in Hescor.”

Dead. "And Alpha John Adams's daughter Edna Adam's turned eighteen just over two months ago," my father says and Edna softly smiles. Everything about her screams soft. Like she is meant to be protected. Like she is made of porcelain. And she is sweet too. Not like her brother who is now staring at Dorian. Thankfully not me. "Edna, if you please" my father calls her on stage too and I look at him, totally confused. "Tell me this is not what I think it is," Thunder whispers and he is about to lose his shit.

Agatha insisted. “I just want something simple. Not too complicated. Elegant and…” I was searching for a delicate way to tone down Agatha’s enthusiasm. “Oh you will be ELEGANT! Ravishing! Demure! You will be the talk of the moon ceremony. Nothing but the best for the Alpha’s daughter!” Agatha jubilantly decreed. Agatha has been at this estate as long as I remember. She served my father’s household before Osiris. She became a mother figure to me when he passed away.

Deep, wrenching sobs. "She's gone. Circe's really gone." "Yes," I said flatly. "She sacrificed herself. It was an efficient solution." Adam looked up at me with such hatred that somewhere, buried deep, a tiny part of me recoiled. "Get away from me. I can't look at you right now." "Adam—" "I said get away!" His voice echoed in the stairwell. "My daughter is stable because someone who actually loved her gave everything. While you stand there talking about efficiency like you're analyzing data. You're not Eve. You're a monster wearing her face."

Remy didn't ever think about his actions affecting my confidence, I know he didn't, but I can't help how I've been feeling or how I've reacted. "Maybe." I shrug, not meeting her eyes. She steps closer to me, her dark gaze meeting mine. Addie is very much the daughter of Tyler Blackfoot. She's intuitive, observant, and having been my best friend for much of my life, can read me like a damn book. "Are you ready to move on, Tee?"

Then she reached to a guard at her side, drew his gun in one smooth motion, and jammed the barrel against my father’s throat. “Roland DeLuca,” she said, each word clipped and sharp, “I carried my daughter for ten months. I found her again, and on her first day home, your sons nearly killed her.” “If Yvette dies tonight, I’ll bury this whole family with her.” Kane had come down by then, Sofia at his side. The look on his face finally changed. “Mom, are you out of your mind?” he snapped. “You’re pulling a gun on us over some girl you barely know?”

A second later, my phone blew up. Messages flooded the family group chat. Voice Message from Mom: "Everyone come look at this. Look at the kind of daughter I raised. She goes to the city for a few years and suddenly she thinks she's too good for her own family. She came home just to demand money from me. I spent a little of her money and now she wants me to pay it back. After everything I've done for her!" Replies poured in right after, full of criticism and fake advice. I sank onto the floor and covered my face.