Ai Daughter Novels & Stories

"Welcome back, sister. We've been waiting for you to wake up." Here, in this family with no shared blood, I felt a warmth I hadn't known in years. I slowly sat up, feeling the strength returning to my body. "Mom," my voice was calm and firm, "from this day forward, Alessia Moretti is dead." "I am your daughter." The moment the words left my lips, I felt a sense of release I had never known. The girl who humbled herself for her family, the woman tormented by poison, the daughter wronged by her loved ones. She was dead.

"How would your parents be disappointed? You're not even their biological daughter…" The moment the words left his mouth, Aaron quickly corrected himself. "Besides, don't they already have another daughter now? And college entrance exam scores don't define a person anyway. You're talented no matter where you go. You'll shine anywhere." Remembering what the floating comments had said, I stared directly into his eyes. "What about Yvonne Brooks?" "Her?" Aaron sneered with obvious disdain. "That real daughter they just brought back? She has no manners and no class. Even if she gets into university, she won't amount to much."

She has a ridiculous amount of dark hair for a baby. Me: She is beautiful. Three dots appear almost immediately. Adrian: Obviously. She takes after her father. I laugh. Nara: She literally looks nothing like you. Adrian: Rude. Another message appears. Adrian: Her name is Alessia. Something warm settles in my chest. Alessia. Adrian’s daughter, his little girl. For so long, I knew Adrian as an annoying, stubborn man. Someone consumed by a past he couldn’t change and a hatred he had spent years feeding. Now, somewhere across, he’s probably sitting in a nursery he once reluctantly prepared, holding his daughter and loving on her.

When I was three, a fortune-teller ran his hand over my skull and said, "This girl was born unlucky. Money will never stay with her. "Give her no more than $6.60 a year. One cent more, and she'll pay for it with her life." So every birthday, my card held the same thing: a crumpled five-dollar bill, a one-dollar coin, and sixty cents in change. My adopted younger sister, Sophie, was different. Her birthday cash could cover an entire bed. I cried and threw tantrums. I even snatched one of Sophie's envelopes, the one with $660,000 in it. That same night, I broke out in hives from head to toe, went into respiratory failure, and ended up in the ICU. It took three days to save me. When I wok

The pack knew my mother, Wynne Carter, a renowned pack healer, as the very definition of fairness. To avoid any accusation of favoritism, she once had me removed from the emergency ward while I was suffering from a severe allergic reaction, all because she couldn’t let her own daughter take medical resources away from other pack members. Even when I invited her to the academy’s open day, she turned me down because my instructor was pregnant. She reprimanded me sternly, “Get those funny ideas out of your head. My position is not a way for you to get special treatment from your instructors.” I had always believed my mother was merely strict. Then, the fire happened. My adopted sister,

I gave him a cursory glance. “Here, honey,” Diana said, turning Milka towards him. “This is Milka. Milka, this is your uncle Aiden.” Milka looked at him for a moment, then her lip quivered and she started to cry. I didn’t know whether to laugh or cry myself. “What did I do?” Aiden asked, bewilderment written all over his face. It was a look I had never seen on him but it was freakin’ hilarious. “You were you,” Conor muttered. “Thankfully, it appears my daughter is exactly like her mama and has more than two brain cells, meaning your arrogant ass will have to work to get her to like you.”

Wait, I'm coming with you" Evans and Madison went upstairs and searched for her but couldn't find her. I went to the garden with Helen and saw her with her dad strolling around. I ran up to her while Helen called her "Alex, wait up" When Evans heard her name, he raced downstairs to the garden and saw her with her father. Alex became confused as the whole house corner her at the garden "Where have you been?"he said "I've being...." Before she could finish her sentence, Evans gave her a slap and said "Thief! I can't believe you could do something like this to me" "What is the meaning of this?"said Mrs Daphne "Mom, thank goodness you are here, can you believe that this girl is a thief"he said

she asked, trying to sit up in her agitation until her sister came around the sheet with a huge grin on her face, her relief palpable, she wouldn't be smiling if there had been anything wrong. "I hate you, you pair of assholes," Adira said, trying to glare at them and failing miserably as she placed the baby in Damon spare arm and took the second boy from him, handing him off to Claire when she came around the sheet to take him. "Meet your daughter guys," she said, grinning when Damon checked, their faces lighting up as they realized they had a little girl too. "Wow, look at her, Clary," Damon breathed, his heart dropping through the floor as he lay their daughter next to his mate's head. Sh

I stood, stunned speechless as Kaiden’s face lit up with a heart-warming smile and he swung the girl up to sit on his shoulders. “And last but certainly not the least, Aliya, meet Quinn, my darling daughter.” What. The. Heck?

"What would she think of a father figure who hasn't been present in her life?" "But that's in the past," I interrupt. "Now you can talk. Get to know each other. We have plenty of time for that," I assure them. I see the youngest daughter walking into the living room with a glass of juice in her hand. "That's Agatha," I point to the little girl with curly blonde hair. And once again, I see my father emotional. "She has grown so much." "Ali, what's going on?" the little one asks, realizing that all eyes are on her.