All Might's Daughter Novels & Stories

"Allison, She is Georgiana. Our old friend. She is not an ordinary person. She is a very powerful witch. She likes to explore her abilities. Because of this, she spent the majority of her life living apart from the pack." Allison smiled at Georgiana but was startled when she frowned at her. "What happened, Georgiana?" Joey asked. Georgiana shook her head and calmed her expression. "Your daughter is gorgeous." Allison's parents smiled at each other when Georgiana praised their daughter. At that time, Ryan entered the pack house. Luna Ella caught a glimpse of him and called him. "Ryan" Ryan looked at her and the others, then walked to them. Allison thought he was in his room, but he was actual

She was wearing her engagement ring with a location tracker. “Mallory! Please just leave my daughter out on this. I-I will do whatever you want, just don’t harm my daughter.” “Really? Then die.” “I will, after I see my daughter safe.” Mallory started laughing hysterically. She grabbed Allison from Jack and Madison panickily watches her every move.

For she is convinced that Alliah is the daughter of hell. “The daughter of hell.” She whispers, as Carlos then is provoking her still with the words. “Because unlike them, unlike ours, she is peculiar. Different from the rest and unlike any other kids. Her red eyes that resemble thick blood, her dark hair comparable with the shadows of the night, and her pale skin that somehow shines under the full moon are the things that everyone claims to be the daughter of hell.” He narrated. He teasingly did so, making Winona torn between sympathizing or hating Alliah, more than what she can and could offer.

I asked curiously while browsing through dresses on another rack. "I already got mine; yours, on the other hand, must be perfect for that night." "And for what reason?" I approached her, arms crossed, as if I were expecting an explanation. Something didn't quite add up. Why did Amelia suddenly care so much about what I would wear to an ordinary party? I noticed my friend tensed slightly at my closeness. She shrugged nervously. "Because you're Horatio Finn's daughter, you have to look perfect at the event where you'll be the center of attention," she smiled.

"Mom, the precious daughter you loved for 20 years wasn't a heiress who got switched at birth. She was never a Howe. She was the maid's kid. The real Lilith was swapped out at birth and left to freeze to death in the snow. "That maid forged the keepsake and staged the reunion so that her daughter could live a good life. And for the sake of appearances, for a so-called perfect child, you didn't even bother with a DNA test. You welcomed her with open arms while treating your real daughter like dirt."

"She..." "Come on Dad. Is that a joke?" Amelia interrupted. "That's Chairman Grey's daughter, the mysterious lady at the canal. Late Paige Grey's only child with the chairman. The child whom society thought died alongside her mother. She'd never been at this city only till recently so what are you saying?" "I know what I'm saying Amelia. I drove her and her friend, from the airport." Mr Mills announced. "What!" Amelia was stunned.

the maid said after knocking. They heard light footsteps from the inside and after a few seconds, the door opened and it revealed a little girl with the same hair color as their father and clear gray eyes. She had long eyelashes and a pointed nose. Her cheeks were also flushed naturally which highlighted her snow-white skin that looked like she hadn’t been allowed to go under the sun. “Brothers?” Her voice trembled as she looked up to see the faces of her brothers. Just as expected, the looks they gave her weren’t that welcoming. It was the same as the duke’s eyes when he told her that she was his daughter. There was no warmth in their eyes, just curiosity, and contempt.

I grinned at her and gave her two thumbs up as Adrian did the same. I had invited Allie and Jake as well, but they had to cancel at the last moment because their two year old daughter caught flu all of a sudden. Sneaky Allie had been pregnant before her wedding- a fact I came to know only on the next day. Her little princess Alia- guess who named her- was literally the apple of everyone's eyes. She had the prettiest shade of green eyes and curly brown hair. She was bubbly like her mother. Jake had his handful between her and Allie. I just hoped nothing was serious with little Alia.

"Just picture it, in an age when women are waking up to their power. A mother financially tormenting her only daughter. If you nail this story, think of the payoff!" Her hesitation crumbled to dust. A true journalist would never pass up a story with real value. Three days later, the announcement hit the video platform. Celebrated educational influencer Jessica Lowell was set to unveil a groundbreaking live documentary series titled, 'Cruel Mom Refuses $80 Allowance, Poor Daughter in Trouble.' My daughter, Evelyn Smith, and I had both signed on for the reality show, agreeing to let cameras follow us around the clock for a full week. No filters, no edits–just raw, unvarnished life.

but the things he says sometimes make me worry so much. And, the little girl Elaila, she is the only daughter of our Agatha's niece. Having a very abusive husband and no one apart from Agatha to look after them.. the mother and daughter were helpless. Agatha is like my own mother and a grandmother to my kids. I felt lucky that I could contribute to her family by securing her niece's future as she now works here in our mansion. And, her little daughter Ela is growing up in her shadow. Ela is such a sweet, quiet little thing. Unlike my wild and boisterous children, she hardly ever raises her voice. Always clutching Agatha's hand, always peeking from behind her mother's skirt. And yet, the only