Baki Author Daughter Novels & Stories

The way she is talking is like there is a darkness in her she cannot escape from. I wait at the table to see if either of them are coming down. As I am about to stand, I see them descending the stairs. I rush to Hunter and give him a hug. He pulls me into a tight squeeze. I laugh as he ruffles my hair like I am still a little kid. “How is my favorite daughter?” he asks. “I’m you’re only daughter” I laugh and poke him while I look at him. “Well, there is a good reason for that because, you’re so special” he says teasing. I roll my eyes as I clear my place at the table.

"That is the daughter of Babylon, correct?" "Yes," her mom agreed, feeling cum leaking out of her pussy still, before clarifying "the virgin daughter of Babylon." Noticing something slithering down her mom's legs, the innocent, confused daughter pointed out, "Mom, something is running down your legs."

“You’re more than a topic now.” Her stomach tightened. That sounded ominous. “What does that mean?” Before he could answer, one of the elders stepped forward. She was older than the others. Her hair was white, her posture slightly bent with age — but her eyes were sharp with knowledge. Ancient knowledge. “Child,” the elder said gently. “Do you know your bloodline?” Bailey blinked. “My father was Beta. My mother died young. That’s all.” The elder shook her head slowly. “That is not all.”

She will be the source of many blessings for her people. “So, I’m the ‘death-borne daughter’? Are we sure it’s me?” Her hands shaking, she puts the journal down on the table. She clenches her fists on the table, careful not to damage the book. Her eyes are stuck to the page, reading it over and over. She doesn’t dare to look up at the adults surrounding her, not really wanting to know, but needing to none the less. Her father whispers,

“Because She was drowned in the bath tub by her mother. Kiara is no more alive” Her clutch around the handle of the bag loosened at the disclosure of his daughter’s death. He named his daughter after her! Tbc…

My mind went blank. I didn't have a daughter? That was impossible. My dear Marilyn was so real and so warm. "No! You're lying!" I screamed as I leaped up to my feet. "My daughter's name is Marilyn Lopez. She's six years old, and she loves eating strawberry candy!" Gabriel walked over to me and placed a hand on my shoulder. "That's enough, Nat. Don't say anything else," he said, sounding exhausted. My eyes darted between him and Taylor.

"Doesn't she look just like you?" "No, I don't look anything like her." Ashley put her phone away. "Yes, she does. With makeup, she'll look just like you." "What's her name?" "Julie James. Daughter of Henry and Emma James. She's an orphan, adopted by her uncle Jeffrey and aunt Summer Greene. She was an only child of her parents." Creepy. I was convinced she was stalking me from my birth. "How do you know so much about m-her?"

As I looked at their faces, seeing their eagerness, the sound of a car arriving filled the air, as the living room became silent while everyone waited for me to answer my father's questions. "Benson," Dad called once more, and I glanced away from them and replied, "She is Alpha Bruce Adonis's first daughter." "What?!" They all gasped.

Her fingers curled around the phone. She leaned on the wall, “If he thought I would stay tucked away, broken and quiet, while he walked away from everything with everything, he didn’t know me at all. I’m not Sherah or her foolish mother. I am Rebecca Walton-Hawke's daughter, and we don’t take things lightly.” She muttered dangerously.

"Yeah. Brianna Hills" "Gustave illegitimate daughter, right?". I blink back tears as she said that. Just as I thought, she's not gonna like me. . . . . TBC Like, Comment and Share so I won't have to use the unlock method. . . Kamara B. Blake Love all my active readers💋💋