Ai Daughter Novels & Stories

“About my father.” I inhaled deeply, placing my hands in my pockets. “Just give him some time, I am sure he won't be angry at his daughter for so long,” I reassured her. She nods, forcing a smile. "I was also thinking about Georgina." Of course. It always came back to Georgina. I would be surprised if she doesn't want to talk about her. I sighed. "What about her?" Alicia's fingers tapped against the wooden chair. "She’s getting worse, isn’t she?"

As much as he tried to avoid getting set up by his evil stepmother, she had managed to arrange a marriage with one of the socialites' daughters, Daira Atkinson. She was a famous model who was the only daughter of her father. She had lost her mother when she was young and so, she was spoiled by her father. Liam absolutely despised her for reasons best known to him and he always took pleasure in irritating his fianceé, something Lucas didn't care about as he didn't love Daira and was only using her for an unknown reason. The door opened moments later, and Daira came in with a smile on her face. The smile, however, dropped when she saw Liam in the room.

He turns to take his daughter off Aura. “You, young lady, will be punished. You know your mom is ready to give birth any day now. So no desserts until the baby is born.” Dahlia folds her little arms over her chest with a pout on her lips. I can’t help but giggle at her face. She snaps her gaze to me and I see her eyes glow bright ice blue. I instantly stop giggling and look away. “But daaaadddddy, that’s so not fair.” She protests as Titus puts her on her feet and another enormous man comes forward with two women and a little boy next to them.

She said with a pout. “No, you and Kuya Almond are our babies, okay?” Zayden countered his daughter. The two of them frowned and started eating. “Good morning, babe.” He turned to me and kissed me on the lips. I greeted him back and took care of his food. My beautiful daughter’s name is Zerain Alexa Moreno. She’s so beautiful, just like her dad. They both have fluffy cheeks, so people are always delighted to see them. Even our friends. My mom and dad are so happy for them. So is Zayden’s mom, Mommy. They said we were made for each other. Oh, how painful it was to give birth.

They looked so beautiful together. “Look! Auntie Audrey gave me these ribbons. I love it!” Aiah said cheerfully. “Really? Wow, they look lovely on you. Did you say thank you to Auntie Audrey?” “Yes, Mom.” “Very good!” Carly pulled Aiah closer to me. “This is my daughter, Aiah,” she reintroduced. “You have a very lovely daughter,” I said sincerely. “Thank you,” she smiled. “Mommy, I’ll just bring this to my room.”

"Alice, they’re children. What the hell do you think I would do with a bunch of kids?" "I don’t know, Adrian! But you looked way too interested in them—especially that little brat," Alice sneered in disgust. "And just so we’re clear—don’t get any stupid ideas about kids. I am not getting pregnant. I am not ruining my figure just to bring a bunch of useless little parasites into this world." Adrian rolled his eyes and clenched his jaw, forcing himself to stay calm. The brat she was referring to… was his daughter. For now, it was best to stay quiet—to not say anything that would raise suspicion.

**A Daughter’s Secret** The morning sunlight spilled into Isabelle and Andrew’s home, casting a warm glow over their tranquil surroundings. Yet, Isabelle couldn’t shake the growing unease that had settled in her heart. Her daughter, Liliana, was changing in ways that defied explanation. At just three months old, she appeared closer to a three-year-old, her body developing far beyond normal growth patterns.

"How dare you come back here?" Her voice was flat without any trace of emotion. "And you brought this... dirty child with you?" "Mom!" Rick stepped forward and shielded us behind him, his voice turning cold. "The girl's name is Tina Rivers, my daughter. And this is Mandy Rivers, my wife." "Wife?" Rachel scoffed, then slammed the table and pointed at my face. "I'll never acknowledge her! A woman who only causes trouble and raises a lying daughter is unworthy of being my daughter-in-law!"

"Hey! Can you move your fake car out of the way? My mom's Panamera is a one-of-a-kind custom color in the world. Who are you to drive a look-alike?" the girl said. I rolled down the window and looked at her coldly. "Is your father Aaron Meyer?" The girl immediately puffed out her chest and answered proudly, "Of course! My name is Clarisse Meyer. I'm the Meyer family's one and only daughter! You're just a fraud trying to ride on our fame. Get lost now, or I'll have my dad seize your car!"

"Ma'am, that young man is banned from the property. Your daughter gave me a direct order. She told me to make sure no calls or messages from him reached you. She said it was for the family's peace." The words hit me like a slap. So, he had tried. He did care. But my own daughter, my scandal, had built a wall between us. A hot, sudden anger flashed through me. "So, Leo really does care, but my scandal of a daughter is behind all this," I whispered to myself. I ended the conversation there, promising to deal with it after the event. But the anger stayed, a low burn under my skin.