Anne Boleyn Daughter Novels & Stories

The urgency of being free from eyes watching her every movement and having her alone time make her want to do rebellious things by defying her father. She is absolutely grateful to have such a loving and concerned father but to have her watched by bodyguards 24/7 for her so called safety sometimes is too much for her to tolerate.It bothers her that It's always other unknown people around her,her father being absent most of the time for business purposes. Being the only daughter to Billionaire businessman Richard smith has Its own perks. It was already hard and lonely for her to be grown up without a mother,but as days passes by her dad becomes busier with his work,probably even forgetting

I uttered, staring at her image. As I slid on to the next photo, I finally got the answer I was looking for. "Anastasia De Great, the only daughter of Raymond and Late Cynthia De Great. She's his daughter." I gazed at the photo of a little Anna held by her parents.

"Barney! What’s wrong with you today? Why are you picking a fight with us?" Barney lazily replied, "I just suddenly find your petty exclusion tactics annoying. Remember this—she’s the real daughter of the Cromwell family. Have any of Cromwell’s six sons ever kicked her out of the group? No? Then why are you meddling? If you want to be brainless, leave me out of it."

, Vienna dropped her gaze. "I'm her mother. You could have told me. She had always been so stubborn", tears were streaming through Annie's cheeks. "I can't say enough sorry. But forget whatever happened, Annie. You know your daughter is now the Alpha Queen of crystal blood pack", Vienna beamed as Annie's eyes widened as if she could not believe it. "And this is David", Vienna pointed at David. "Her gamma" David passed a smile. "I can't believe that's true. After whatever Alpha Aren did, I thought she is living with rogues", Annie's voice was full of pain. "I thought I could never meet my daughter"

The conference room became silent. Then Ben, the reporter, raised his hand again and said, "Mr Gates, Is it true that it is not the first time you disown your daughter?" Mr Gates nodded his head and replied, "When my daughter, Abigail was sixteen years old she accused her stepmother of killing her mother. I was so upset I disowned her." Ben, the reporter, smiled and asked, "Did you investigate the allegations?" Mr Gates looked annoyed and replied, "There was no need to do that because she was lying. My late wife and my current wife were best friends.

Very strange and quite unbelievable. The council began to murmur between themselves in pairs. They were also shocked by the news. None of them had the idea that Annabella had a daughter. Queen Elara raised a hand, her fingers adorned with intricate golden rings, to quell the rising unease. "Annabella? How?" The queen paused in between the questions to create emphasis. "Tell us how." The whole council demanded. "How did she have a daughter?" Joyce asked the question specifically from the chair she was sitting in. She was barely able to stop herself from standing up from the shock.

he says coldly. Rose’s eyes widen in disbelief. “What is going on here?” Ann straightens, a smile spreading across her lips. “It’s my turn to reign,” she says. “But…” Rose stammers. “You can’t… you..George you said we were going to…” “Oh please… you are not a Moonbane…..The Alpha's heir can only wed a Moonbane.” Ann says, sluggishly touching the neckline of her gown. I'm not surprised. Ann has already let George know that she is my father's biological daughter. Of course she did.

"My father was Lord Morrey." His eyes widened. "YourbutMorrey had a son and a daughter, Lord Adam Beaumont and Lady Caroline, his sister." "I am the late Lord Morrey's daughter as well. He took a mistress after his wife passed." She waited, wondering if she would have to say it or if he would. "You're illegitimate?" She bit her lip, knowing she must continue. "After my father died, I had to support myself and my mother, but she died not long after my father, and I turned to service."

"I'm glad your father woke you up quickly, Francine. I've finished cooking dinner. Please help me set the table," Francine didn't seem to hear anything, and her gaze remained fixated on the man. Her father cleared his throat when he realized where she was staring. "I nearly forgot..." Her father took her by the elbow and led her to the man who still held her gaze. "Francine, he is Azure, and Francine, she is Azure. My only daughter, the Luna Princess of the pack," "A-Azure..." She couldn't say his name on her own, but it's lovely, and he complements it.

He started rummaging around the manilla folders before sliding one across the table. I opened the folder and was surprised to see a few pictures of a beautiful woman with long chestnut hair and big round dark brown eyes. Her cheeks were pink and her full lips were plumped red, she had an elongated nose that shadowed her beauty mark above her lip. On the other side looked like information about her, 5'3, Annabella Martin, loves dogs, favorite color: is pink. "What is this?" I asked laying down the folder and resting my hand on my chin. "That is my daughter, Annabella Martin, much like you I had to put her and her mother in hiding for a while, but I couldn't bring myself to live without them."