Almighty Daughter Runs The World Novels & Stories

Alpha Dominic didn't like her shallow response and growled, " I don't want her to love a tainted heart and break hers in process. You need to promise me that she will be protected against all odds. " I saw an outline of a body and then the most beautiful face appeared before my eyes and in her arms was my daughter. She took her closer to her face and planted a kiss on her cheek. My daughter was kissed by the Moon goddess! "Is this fine now? She will carry my powers within her and once she recognizes them she will rule the world. " I watched her cute face until she disappeared again in the clouds. "Bless your pack and Astrid, you still need to keep your powers in check. "

I’ve trained with blood and sweat to deserve the alpha position, but I’ve been shot down countless times because everyone thinks that girls cannot hold important positions. "She's dangerous," Alpha Aldrich continued. "Her father's independent pack is already unstoppable. They welcome every rogue, every dangerous mercenary seeking refuge. His pack is three times the size of a normal one. We cannot attack him directly; that’s why we must go through his daughter. Mr. Vittori’s mafia controls everything: money, soldiers, the shadows. At twenty-one, Emma inherits it all. She becomes a threat. No one wants a woman ruling a seat that can break the world."

Philip looked at the sleeping little girl and said, “I know. I’ll find a way.” “Find a way? What ways can you possibly think of?” Wynn scoffed as tears rolled down from her eyes. “Philip, I’m begging you, apologize to my parents, okay?” “Wynn, trust me. I have a solution,” said Philip. My dear, you just don’t know that I’ve already done something. Mila is the daughter to the heir of the world’s largest consortium. She is a heavenly child, a noble young lady.

“Your father seduced my daughter, Riela. He used her, manipulated her, for his rebellion!” Her eyes blazed, voice trembling now with restrained rage. “We barely kept her alive after what he did. He nearly killed her. And now… my daughter lives in a state worse than death. She’s lost her sanity.” She stepped closer, her presence suffocating. “So tell me, daughter of Cain, how exactly do you plan to make that right?” the Queen Mother questioned. Before Althea could respond, one of the Queen Mother’s attendants stepped forward and silently offered a small cup in front of her.

Why can't he just leave her alone! Anger filled my body and my wolf was fighting to take over. He wanted to go rip that guys throat out and feed him to the earthworms. How dare he think that he could just take my daughter away? She wasn't even his mate, nor did he love her. All he wanted was her power. My daughter, Sophie has the ability to control air. She could start a hurricane or a tornado if she set her mind to it, and king Maxwell wanted to use her to gain power over all of us.

And also. Amorfia silently watched her daughter acting like it was the end of the world for her if she was not able to earn money for them. She never thought that she would one day give birth to a daughter--a daughter that was a money worshiping woman-though, her daughter was still currently a little girl. A money worshipping little girl..? She should pay attention to brats who will lure her daughter away with money then.

All of them were questions but the bitterness in my voice made it come out excusatory. He frowned. “No not for entertainment. Trust me, I take no pleasure in seeing you or anyone for that matter like this. I think it’s barbaric.” “Then, why am I here? Why don’t you choose to help me?” “Because.” Another sigh. “With all the faults of my father, he is striving for the greater good. Whatever Mrs Velt told you can be the key needed to unlock how we save our world. How we return it back to its original state.”

“The Tribe of Seraphina has always sought their own Kingdom and the reunification of the tribes. They seek what they were promised.” “And which of these tribes are you and I part of?” I question. I feel no allegiance to any of these people. Their problems seem so distant from my concerns. “My mother is a direct descendant of the Great Mother. The Great Mother’s most powerful daughter’s daughter’s daughter’s daughter. I know it sounds ridiculous, but the greatest power flows down the female line. We all descend from Circe.” “Seems the throne in which you sit and the one for which you aim are not the same.” I say as I consider what she has told me.

I grinned like an idiot and took the stuffed flower bouquet from Elayne. "Thanks." Then I went quiet, eyes glued to my phone. Elayne slid her hand over the screen. "Don't look at that." I shook my head. "It's fine. I'm not mad." The camera zoomed in—Mom and some girl in the pic. Caption: [Valentine's Day with my daughter, Tia.] Elayne gave me that look—like she was trying to read my mind. I forced a smile. "I know her. Tia was in the bed next to Dad. She's an orphan. Got better thanks to donations.

But before they could even take a step, the girl I saw earlier arguing with her nanny showed up. "Daddy! I wanna go home!" I was stunned when I heard what the young girl called Dylan. Daddy. That means, she is his daughter with Dayana. "Did you got all the things you need?" "Yes!" she answered and crossed her arms over her chest. "Who is she, daddy? Why are you talking to a stranger? You said it's dangerous to talk to someone you don't know!" Dylan laughed before taking his daughter by the hand and pulling her closer to Thalia.