Almighty Daughter Runs The World Novels & Stories

Benji tried. But Principal Ferguson was having none of it. She simply looked over her glasses at the boy and waited. Benji sighed, sitting up a little straighter. “Fine. I called that one pathetic,” he admitted, pointing to Aria. I could feel Dominic restraining himself. Benji quickly looked up to his dad. “Which she is! She’s a werewolf without a wolf, and you said that’s pathetic!” Benji’s dad’s eyes widened in horror as he admonished his son. “That is the Alpha’s daughter, and you will show her respect,” he hissed as he actively avoided eye contact with Dominic.

I immediately sit up straight, my posture snapping into place. “I have an announcement to make,” my father says with a smile.. “Starting today, my daughter will be running this branch of the Ashcroft Empire. She’s been working quietly behind the scenes for years, and now it’s time for her to take the reins—to carry on her father’s legacy and make this business even more successful than it already is. Ladies and gentlemen… my daughter, Georgia Ashcroft.” Instead of applause or even a smile, the room falls into a low hum of whispers and sideways glances.

CARLY RHODES I don’t beg. I host galas, control over two hundred sixty-six subsidiaries, a whole kingdom, and can command silence with a glance—but beg? Never. Which is how I knew tonight would be...different and awkward, to say the least, because just like Jacque says, "I messed up big time this time around." But could you blame me? For years I thought my daughter was dead, yet suddenly she's alive with a whole life of her own, a lover to a man who is insanely rich, powerful and formidable in every field that matters, and she has two kids for him, but she is a princess by birth, an heiress to her father's numerous wealth and status, and she needs to come to terms with it, and he is no good

Third pov: The princess was far too powerful. She appears to be one of the new turn wolves' stronger members. The Alpha had no idea his daughter was so powerful that she knocked out all of his formidable guards. Despite this, the princess had no idea what she done. The Alpha itself couldn’t do anything. He doesn't want anything to harm to his daughter. As the princess utilized her power on the alpha, he did not fight back. The princess, however, fled after he was wounded and pushed to the ground. Someone entered the room. When the Alpha spotted his Beta and his guard, he smiled.

SLAP! The force of a slap sent my head hard to the left. The hit was so loud it rang through the room, sending sharp pain across my cheek and ear. Tears filled my eyes as I stumbled backward against the vanity. "You dirty, low-class bitch!" Trisha screamed, her face inches from mine, her hands shaking with anger. "How dare you put your filthy hands on Alexander's daughter?! I knew you were trash the moment you walked through those doors!" The shame and burning pain on my face pushed away the last bit of my self-control. Before I could even think, my hand pulled back and I slapped her hard across the face.

"I'm sure she is." That only made things worse. Maxwell moved closer to the desk. "She doesn't know that man. She doesn't know his people. She doesn't know what kind of world she's been taken into." "She does now." Dad's voice was steady, almost grim. "And from what I've been told, she's not just his daughter. She's his only child. His only heir. Everything that man has built, every piece of that empire, eventually becomes hers, whether she wants it or not."

Griffin continued to grumble, but I just pushed him to the back of my head. Council, I groaned to my self. It was going to be an overwhelming mashup of packs, with Alpha's all pushing their daughters at me in hopes of remaining on our good side. My father didn't do much good as Alpha, but I wasn't going to deny liking the healthy fear everyone seemed to have of us. The next day.

"And who would that girl be? you won't know the girl, the girl is a very beautiful, girl" says Maya and she smiled. "she is the daughter of Prince Patrick," says Maya. "you mean Prince Patrick, the chairman of Oriental group of companies," says William Dakova, and she dropped his phone on the table, and he called his wife's attention to what had happened between them.

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.

“Me too. How can a young girl be living in a house that is unkept. Just look at the roof. I really imagine how they will survive during the heavy rainstorm” “Mom we really need to help her out,don’t you think?” “Yes. We will visit her first thing tomorrow before she goes to school” _________Madison_____________ The city girl, one of the best fashionista in the whole Chicago. She is spoilt brat and commands everyone as if there were her slaves. Her dad is too gullible and can’t stand on his words. He is a chicken and can easily be tricked. Her mother on the other hand is a tiger. She commands everyone by her fingertips. She is feared by all and can do anything as she pleases. With the mention