Bless The Daughter Raised By A Voice In Her Head Novels & Stories

says General Oris " I heard that you recently took in the daughter of Nyx. Maybe she could even the playing field because even you can't take on the son of Zeus, two children of Poseidon, and another daughter of Hades all by yourself," says Eses "No, she's only 10 years old; she should be protected, not thrust onto a battlefield," I say

Méah asked. "You don't need to know who I am, my precious daughter." "D-daughter? Y-you're my mother?" "Méah, I know you're a good person. If other's don't see you that way, then just think of me and your father. We always knew you are a good girl. So don't ever let the evil take over you. You have to fight it. Wake up, Méah. Be brave...wake up..." The voice slowly vanished leaving extremely perplexed as she tried to swallow everything that she said. However, she failed. It was like she's having a mental block.

It was as if he was not talking about poisoning and killing people. Grandma's eyes were moist. "I only have one daughter. I don't have a granddaughter. My daughter became a living corpse. You've been lying to us, saying that she'll wake up. But we know that she will never wake up again. It's all because of you, the jinx, that you made my daughter become like this. . . She became a madman, a living corpse. . . All of this is because of you! If she hadn't met your mother. . . If she didn't make friends with your mother, didn't go into the sea to save you. . . My daughter should have been fine. You two owe her. . . Now it's time to pay with your life!"

But no longer shaking. “I still hear his voice,” she admitted. “My father’s. In the dark. Sometimes I dream about the way he looked at me when I was cast out. Like I was already dead.” “I know that look,” Ryker said. “I’ve seen it in other alphas. When something stops being useful to them.” She nodded. “That’s the word. Useful. I was never a daughter. I was a bargaining chip. A body meant to carry obedience.” Ryker shifted beside her, not touching, but close. Steady.

Face twisted between ancient entity and terrified child. "Mommy, don't," she begged. "Please. I'm fighting it. I'm fighting her. I'm trying to stay me but she's so strong and she wants—" Her face contorted. Voice changed. "—she wants to survive and she won't let you kill us." "Grace, baby, listen to me—" "I AM LISTENING!" My daughter's voice, desperate, breaking. "I'm listening and I'm fighting and I'm trying to be your daughter instead of monster but there's two of us in here and she's older and stronger and she's been planning this since before I was born!"

The business man; his birth, his daughter’s birth, his daughter’s death and his wife’s suicide. They all ignored my presence, not knowing I was there. Not knowing a thing about me. But I knew everything about them, their dreams, their fears, their thoughts. Until it started building up, it led to a crescendo that I was powerless to stop. So, I screamed letting my voice fill all the cracks of all the pain I felt. Then it stopped. The voices, the memories they all stopped. And then I heard a faint voice. “Sorry. If I could just get this for my daughter.” I would recognize that voice from anywhere.

I nodded but then thought for a second, “How do I know this is real?” I asked, “Am I truly here?” She giggled and got down to my level, “Look to your daughter for reassurance. Then you will know.” It didn’t make any sense, but I knew better than to argue with the Moon Goddess, real or not. I nodded then turned back to my family, “I’m ready.” Before I knew it, I was screaming as I felt my daughter leave my body. “It’s a girl.” The doctor announced; Andrew kissed my lips and made sure I was okay before meeting her. “Let me just make sure you’re okay, Mrs. Levette.”

I can see you lack respect for your elders"I said "Respect is only given to those who earn it. Alex please come in"she replied rudely "What is she doing here? I thought she was in jail"Madison said "I bailed her out"Natasha replied "Good evening ma"Alex said calmly and accompanied Natasha inside "Who is she?" "She's Alex, my father-in-law's caretaker" "Is she.." "Yes mom" "Enough of this yapping, I need some rest"Natasha said and went to her room.

Facing Brian's questioning, Summer panicked. When she saw Sarah entering, she said aggrievedly, "Mom, look at Dad. What is going on with him? He's scaring me." "Answer your father." Their gaze was so sharp that it made Summer feel uneasy. She impatiently crossed her arms and confessed, "Yes, I heard your conversation with the fortune teller. I heard him say that whoever served you a glass of water first would bring you luck." "You…" My parents were speechless.

"We're sorry your daughter has been expelled, but you need to reflect on yourself for faking injuries and threatening the school. Now you've even lost your job… People like you who break the rules will be outcasts everywhere." Ms. Watson snorted, stepped forward, and leaned down, towering over my daughter. My daughter flinched, burying herself in my arms. "Bad upbringing leads to bad kids!" Ms. Watson whispered into my daughter's ear, her voice soft yet filled with malice. "Of course a morally corrupt mother wouldn't raise a good kid. You little liar." "Shut your mouth!" My face went red, and my fingers gripped the doorframe so tightly they hurt.