All Might's Daughter Novels & Stories

I open the door and wave my hand for him to come in. He goes straight to the balcony, and I don't mind that, but when I follow his gaze, I see why. Emerald is sitting in the grass at the far end of the property line with a teenage girl; by her looks, she's Beta Anthony's daughter, Alli. They are doing homework or something, spending time before Emerald leaves. I know they are close. I turn to sit in one of the chairs while he remains standing there with his hands in his pockets, just watching her. The look in his eyes is a mix of pain, love, and complete admiration for the girl.

Candy is my cousin and my best friend who is just three years older. The weighed blanket flung to one side of the bed and I stood up. Yes. I could walk, I am not an imbecile and yes, I lied to my daughter but I have my bloody reasons. “They’re here. They’ve found Allie.” Candy did not beat around the bush. She went ahead with the head shot. I froze on my feet. This cannot be happening! Not after all these years! We were careful! The memories of London came flashing back to me like an avalanche.

My eyes closed briefly as her pain reached me through the bond while the final remaining power inside me stirred painfully once more. “You do not need to fear,” I whispered gently into her mind. “Yours will never leave you.” Silver light shimmered faintly beneath the newborn’s skin almost immediately, flowing softly across her tiny body like moonlight beneath water before the child suddenly twitched, a soft cry finally escaping her lips followed quickly by another as Isolde froze completely, a broken sob escaping her while Fiora stared down at the crying child in stunned disbelief.

Elliot remained utterly still, only the slight tightening of his fingers on his book betraying his shock. "You're going to be the Queen," Buck finally managed, his voice uncharacteristically small. “No Queen Consort, the next true Queen of Moon’s Fall will be his Heir and daughter.” His mother replied firmly. "Daughter?" Buck's voice rose in pitch. "The King has a daughter?" Phoebe's expression shifted to one of mild surprise. "Yes, of course. Princess Elizabeth. She's in your year at the Academy. I believe she is 12 years old. It’s to hide who she really is."

The screen flashed back to the frozen video of me and Leo. I could not move. I could not breathe. The phone was still in my hand. "Mom?" Ethan’s voice was small in my ear. "Mom, what is going on?" I looked at the TV. I looked at the woman on the screen. She looked like me, but she was a stranger. Her life was falling apart on live television. Leo had the money. My daughter was gone. My face was on the news. And my rival was about to attack. I had tried to fix one problem. Now I had lost everything.

"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!"

Luna Layla scolded. Anger clouded her mind. She wanted to step up and hit me again. This time, I can't let myself suffer. I backed away, dodging her slap. I shouted, "Luna Layla! Even though I'm a fake, I'm also Alpha Raymond's daughter; I'm the one who celebrated the wedding with Darian. You have no right to hit me like that arbitrarily!"

My smile widens at his words. "Stop stalling, Amelia. Throw out what's repressing you from the inside out at once." She crosses her arms, making her breasts stand out more, and I drop my gauze, wondering what color her pout is. Damn, focus! She is the daughter of the enemy. It must be a card out of the deck. She is his ex-wife's younger sister and last but not least, she is eighteen years old. "What happened?" I resolve to cut to the chase and avert my eyes from temptation. His face turns into a disgusted frown, but he's still looking at me.

Old master Allen's face turned blue out of shock; the Astor family felt thunderstruck on them; their face couldn't hide the surprise they got from this girl. "Wow, who is she? Which Grace Allen and why did the Astor family look so shocked?" people gossiped. Suddenly one of them screamed, "Hey, I heard the Allen family had a daughter named Grace Allen. Do you think she is that girl?" "How could this be? That girl died when she was five years old." Others defend the girl. But no one was sure until the girl turned to the coward. "Hello, everyone; I'm Grace Allen, Nate Allen, and Kylie Allen's daughter." The girl suddenly announced.

Everyone looked at her direction. "It's not hard thing to do anyway plus I'm bored here." she mumbled. They both agreed to her. Kryss kept watching Allie's every move. He don't want to risk anything. 'What if she will help Marina escape from here?' Kryss thought. She is the daughter of Erica, their enemy in line. " How are you? Are you okay?" Allie asked as soon as she saw Marina opened her eyes. "What happened?" Marina asked observing the room and it wasn't a familiar room.