Agatha Christie Daughter Novels & Stories

she says With that, I get up and go to my wife's room and knock on the door. The door is opened by a little girl who looks about 10, and she lets me in when she sees who it is. I guess that was the daughter of Nyx that I heard my wife had taken in. "Atia," I say when I see her, she is surrounded by her ladies in waiting, and I see our Royal Prophets here.

Chapter 12 Strings Attached Elena My heart thudded in my chest as I stared at Sarah, it was her. It had to be. She looked old, older than I remembered I thought, staring at her. Her hair had sprinkles of grey in it and it'd been wound into a little bun at the top of her head. “Who are you?” She asked sharply, her lips twisting into a scowl, she didn't look happy at all at being recognized. “I'm Elena,” I reacted quickly, pushing my surprise away. It'd been years since she saw me, it was a given that she didn't recognize me. “I'm Agatha’s daughter,” I whispered, staring at her expression.

Agatha immediately asked her butler on the other line. "Negative, Your Grace. No one is here. We checked the whole place but we saw nothing" her butler said so she looked at her daughter who can't look into her eyes. "Tell me how you escaped them?" Agatha said. Her father's eyes were fixed on her "You asked the wrong question, Hon." He said to his wife. "What did you do to them?" He corrects the question. "I just teach them a lesson," her daughter said. "Where are they?" Agatha asked her daughter emphatically and with a warning.

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.

He couldn’t stop thinking about her as he wanted her as his mate, his luna. "Do you agree?" asked the Witch Doctor. Without hesitation Austin agree. He was happy to slay anyone the king asked for as long as he could marry the woman of his dreams. But what he didn’t know was that the king did not plan on giving him his most precious daughter, but his cursed daughter. His daughter he named Agatha Grey. At the age of three Agatha’s courtyard burned into a crisp. “Oh my god,” cried one of the servant. “Is she a witch?”

“I knew that … one day you…. would do this, that is why my …. daughter is long gone… far far away from this pack… and you… evil self…” Agatha's face turns with surprise then it morphs to rage. "What did you just say?" She grabs Maligils by the throat, lifting her off the ground. "Your daughter is gone!? She is dead! I killed her a long ago! You do not just know that she is dead and that is because I have not given you leave from work. The day you challenged me was the day that killed your daughter!" Despite being choked, Maligils gives a bloody smile. "You thought... you killed her... that night... didn't you? The day… my challenge do you… and you cut off my finger… you still went after her

"Could she have hidden it from you? Or maybe it's been too long, and you don't remember?" Agatha waved her hands, insisting, "That's impossible. I just saw her last month on that street right there." I looked in the direction Agatha pointed, which was exactly where the orphanage was located. I nodded and said, "Her daughter was previously at that orphanage and has now come to stay with us. I want to ask her about something, so could you give me her contact information?" Agatha suddenly became angry and raised her voice. "I told you she doesn't have a daughter! She's been physically disabled since childhood and can't have children, so how could she have a daughter?"

I say, tilting my head, smirking at her like always. “Stand up and introduce yourself properly, Omega.” The way she glares at me—if looks could kill—would’ve sent me to the moon. But she stands anyway, her chin slightly raised, giving me this stubborn little look that… gods help me… makes her even more beautiful. “I’m Agatha Morrow,” she says clearly. “Daughter of the late Gideon Morrow and Elara Morrow. The only child. I… had a brother, but he died with our father when I was little.”

Williams couldn't hide her joy when she met her best friend and her daughter. Agatha and her daughter, Amanda left for the state many years ago after she got divorced, She and Mrs. Williams has been a very good friend to each other and wish for her son to marry Agatha's daughter. Now Mrs. Agatha is fully back to continue her life here, she just opened a beauty salon and employed many workers, while her daughter is a social media influencer. The dinner was going well with them chatting and joking with each other. "Is so good to be home". Mrs.Agatha said.

Sebastian asks, frowning slightly. “I was invited by my daughter-in-law, it’s none of your business! Now where are my grandchildren?” she says, staring at the children. Her eyes well with tears as she rushes over and cups their faces. “My… oh my, it’s a mini-Sebastian and Zaia… you two made such beautiful children!” Sebastian and I exchange looks, and I can’t help but smile. We really did. Agatha showers both Zion and Sia with lots of kisses. “I’m grandmother Agatha. You can call me Granny Aggy ok, your dad is my son. Will you remember that?” she gushes, kissing them both again.