Baki Author Daughter Novels & Stories

Ayla was blonde, a blonde so light it looked like silver in the sun. But they talked about a woman as well, but I don’t remember ever meeting Alex and Asher's mother. And to ask about her was out of the question. I made a mental note to talk with my parents when we got home. Could Ayla be related to Alpha Adam? Is she a daughter from the Blue Moon Pack? But why would a man like Adam send his daughter away? What could have been so wrong for him to have to? Or is all this just my imagination?

Then I thought, how can a man as evil and cruel as Mr President give birth to a beautiful angel like this girl? Oh my! Such beauty! “ This is my daughter, Sandra. She will be starting with us in SS2 class and I would like you guys to make her feel welcome, especially her classmates. Will you do that? " We all chorused “ YES SIR! " Except me, my eyes were just fixed on his daughter's rare beauty... The Morning Assembly came to an end and we all went to our various classes. “ Chris, how far? Are you sure you can still have your pay back on that girl? She is really pretty." Ayo said as he came to meet me.

Grabbing the microphone, Anna lifted the book over her head. “Sorry to interrupt, but this is very important,” She said with Nate at her side. “I’m Anna Berger Steine of Steine and Steine Publishers in the U.S. and this is Dr. Nathanial Braverman, author of Vashti’s Daughter.” Many boos greeted them in response.

“I have, Alpha. He has helped, there is more security near my home and my daughter is not followed as much, but she barely leaves the house anymore anyways. But despite this, she still receives messages, taunts, it never truly stopped. The Alpha is helping however he can, but it’s not enough. I thought that maybe you have better resources. My daughter is not the lively little girl I’ve known all my life and I can’t stand back powerless and watch her life being taken apart like this.” Elaeya rose from her seat, gave me and him a look, then moved her gaze to the door. “What is your name?” I asked him as I got up. “Bakker, Sir. Levi Bakker.” “And your daughter’s?” I closed my laptop. “Nikki.” I

Irish grimace. "Hmmm. Is that so? Then let me talk with my baby." "Okay talk to her. Let see if your daughter will listen to you." Irish smirked, sounded she’s challenging him at their daughter's attitude. "Watch me." Basil grabbed her hand, walking upstairs. As they got upstairs, Irish pointed the pink door that is in between her room and her parent's room. Basil smiled when he saw the unicorn picture in the door with the name of her daughter. "Does she love unicorn?" Basil asked, holding the doorknob.

I'm with Allegra in the throne room, I think she wants to see you 'I'll be there August' He gave his mother a slight hug and whispered. "I have to see someone now" "Is it true you found your mate?" "Fvcking gossips in Baridoki. Yes, you'll meet her soon" "Cain's banished daughter" "She's a good person, Mom" "I never said she was bad. She was bad actually in a good way, I saw the way she took on men on the battlefield, leading the wolves to fight. I don't know what to say"

Will she see it as me leaving her? But deep down, I think… maybe she’ll be proud. Maybe she’ll see what I’m starting to see. I’m not just Beatrice’s daughter. I’m Bailey. I’m fast. Smart. Brave, even when I don’t feel like it. I’m something of my own. After training, I find her sitting outside the packhouse, sipping tea and rubbing her wrist. “Hey,” I say, flopping down beside her. “Can I tell you something?”

She was the ally I had been searching for. So, under the guise of an anonymous fan, I penned her a letter, baiting her with the story of 'the mother who wouldn't spare her daughter $80 for living expenses.'

I heard my father chuckle. "Son, this isn't the time to joke," he replied. "Father, I am not joking. Kiaria Wright, the adopted daughter of Winston and Sakura Wright, is the biological daughter of the High Priestess. The locket among her belongings when she was left in the care of the Wright's proves her birthright." I expected my father to say something right away, but there was a long pause.

Sybil Park's POV A few years have passed. My daughter, Maximaze, and I have lived peacefully. She’s an enthusiastic child and with an innocent personality. It wasn’t her birthday but I wanted to give her a gift I knew she would like. “Mother! Mother! Mother! “ I heard my daughter’s voice, coming from outside our house. I automatically went out to greet her. She was breathless and obviously spent her energy playing. “Mother. . .“ she stuttered while gasping for breath.