Am I Your Daughter Novels & Stories

"That's impossible! I saw her kneeling in front of your crotch, and I heard those sounds too! How could nothing have happened?" I sneered and said, "I've always been a law-abiding person from high school until now. That has never changed. Even when your daughter seduced me, I held onto my principles—because I knew she was your daughter. I would never touch her. "That's also the biggest difference between you and me. No matter how things go, I always stick to my bottom line. I never betray my friends. But you—you would use your own daughter for money and still try to drag me into your mess."

my daughter told me that I'm not sure what she said, maybe he was just pretending to my daughter. "We're not sure, Amire. Maybe he's just pretending to be nice to you. He knows you're the ace of this association," I said to my daughter as I looked suddenly. "He doesn't know Mama's powers, right? He knows it's just a vampire," my daughter answered with a smile on her lips. I just shook my head because she was planning something I wouldn't like. "I have nothing to say about your Mama's powers, Amire." I just answered my daughter. She said goodbye to go up to buy something for us to eat.

"Elayne! Shut your mouth! I didn't raise you just so you could humiliate me in front of the family!" "I'm the humiliation?" I stared at her. "Not you treating your own daughter like an ATM?" "Get out!" Mom shrieked, pointing at the door with a shaking finger. "You are not my daughter! Ungrateful brat! Get out and don't ever come back!" The relatives rushed to calm her down, but she'd already lost it. "Let her leave! I'll just pretend I never gave birth to her! She won't get a single penny from me! Everything I have is going to Sophie! Sophie's my real daughter!"

Damien escorted Arrya out while Amaya went to sit beside Alicia as she hugged the speechless sitting woman. " she's not my daughter... no way, even if Arrya lost her memories, she won't forget a glimpse of me. What happened to her?" Alicia burst into fresh tears. "Don't say that Mrs. Adam, she is your daughter but she's sick.. seriously ill, and am very sure my brother will do everything he can to bring her old self back. Don't distance yourself from her, she needs us all" Amaya said while Cindy just sat as she watched Alicia cry in pain.

She answered precisely the way in which I needed. Assuming she was another person. Be that as it may, she isn't, you dickhead. She's your little girl in-regulation and you're commending their big day in half a month. What's more, at the present time, your child, her significant other, is in the parlor hanging tight for you. "Hello, father! Where's my brew?"

I won't let another daughter get away from her family. . . #TBC

"What else do you need to do before you can destroy my life? Before you can let me be, what?" "my daughter." "Your what?" Amelia scoffed coming closer to her mother. "is it the daughter you and father disowned? The daughter you and father made dead to the world? is it the daughter you couldn't defend considering the fact you.." she pointed at her mother? "...carried her for nine good months? Is it the daughter that when everyone called her names, you couldn't do anything to shun them but you also just them to mock her? is it that daughter?" Amelia asked shaking her head. "I doubt it."

"I knew it! You have been deceiving me for a very long time, haven't you? You told my daughter everything about us, didn't? You think she's going to believe you, a crazy woman over her real mother?" Amelia laughs again, "What did you just call yourself? Her real mother? Do you have a daughter anywhere? Why are you so obsessed with everything that is mine? I gave birth to her and you know it. Why are you claiming her as your own daughter? Your game is up Amanda! You have been doing this for 20 years now. It's time to get paid back for everything you have done to us! You deserve to die!"

I was barely even alive. Where's my daughter?!

“You think you’re so much better than us? With your books and your 'dignity'? Your dignity doesn’t pay the interest, Amelia! All you had to do was to give him a piece of you and you'd be having the money right now” “I hate you,” I whispered, the words coming out cold and rough. “I have sacrificed every second of my life for you, and you look at me like I’m a broken ATM. You are even suggesting I whore myself out? I understand that you guys can't let go of the past but it's about damn time the two of you grow up. I’m your daughter.” My father’s face contorted. “A daughter provides. A daughter saves her father's life.” He stepped into my space, the stench of stale sweat and chemicals overwhelm