Brock Lesnar And Daughter の小説・ストーリー

He sneered and tightened his hold. “Screw…you,” I breathed. “Ezra,” Dad barked. “What?” “Put her down. She’s my daughter.” His hold loosened and I dropped to the floor. I held my neck and glared at him. “You have an eighteen-year-old daughter?” Alpha Ezra asked. Dad shrugged, “Twenty but yes.” Blood pooled out of Dad’s shoulder and dripped on the floor. “Dad, you’re hurt.” I rushed to him. He waved me away. “I’m fine. Go to your room.”

"The director, Mr. Lesnar, accused me of theft, Dad. He claimed my black card was his, that I stole it from him." Anabel said. "What?" "Not only that. He also slapped me and broke the card." Anabel added. Sir. Orton's face turned beet red with rage. "Explain yourself, Lesnar." The director stuttered, "I-I thought she was impersonating. I never knew she was your daughter. I thought she was just a mere janitor. I will never be mad to hurt your daughter. Please forgive me!"

A look of shock clouded his face as he looked down at me. "You're shitting me!" He said Shitting him? This is real life shit! "You think I'm racing because I love it. While I do. Right now I'm not doing it because of that. Drew took Casey, my daughter who I just found out a few weeks ago and someone else got to Anna and they are both asking for a ransom. I'm in the fucking game because of it!" I shouted, letting the tears finally fall down my face. Ryder looked bewildered but didn't say anything.

My parents approached the railing and waited for the crowd to quiet. “I wanted to thank you all for coming to celebrate our daughter's return. We're very thankful to have her back at the Spirit Walkers pack. We truly thank the Goddess for making that happen; without her, our daughter would have been lost to us forever. I can assure you there will be some exciting announcements tonight, so be sure to stick around. Some of you had the privilege of seeing our daughter fight yesterday, but you will all be able to meet her tonight. It is my pleasure to formally introduce our daughter, Eva Branson, who will be working as co-Alpha for our pack very soon,” my father's voice filled the space.

"What? That's his daughter? Tell me I didn't just hear that right." "Holy crap! Is a father live-streaming his own daughter being fed to a tiger? Is this guy out of his mind?" "You absolute monster! Even wild beasts look after their young. You're no better than an animal!" "Did this sick bastard throw her in himself just to go viral?" "I'm calling the cops! Someone lock this piece of trash up right now!" I glanced at the fast-scrolling barrage of insults, and the corner of my mouth twitched into a barely perceptible smirk.

I replied. “She has no public romantic ties,” he began. “No husband. No registered partner. No engagement.” That should have eased something in me. It did not. “But,” he continued, “she has been making frequent visits to a private hospital.” My grip tightened around the phone instantly. “For what?” I asked. “For her daughter.” The word did not land gently. It struck. A daughter. My mind did not soften. It sharpened. “How old?” I asked immediately. “Six years old. Name is Jasmine.”

“I’m too old to know about these trendy things.” Taylor hesitated a little before pulling out her phone. She tapped on something and passed her phone to me. “Have a look at this.” On her phone screen, Lydia and Ben were crying as they complained. The title was shocking. [An Evil Mother Abandoned Her Own Daughter And Left With All Her Money!] In the video, Lydia was tearing up as she sobbed. “My husband and I feel very pressured at work, and we still have to take care of both of our parents.

Joy sneered. Delmont saw that his daughter looked shocked. At that moment, Delmont's heart skipped a beat. He felt that she was his child after all, so how could he and his wife, two grownups, put this child in such a difficult position? However, he suddenly thought of Brooke, who was still in the hospital. Although Brooke's life was no longer in danger and her injuries were not that serious, the doctor said that the child had suffered incomparably great shock. While she was still unconscious, Brooke kept crying. "No! My dad is not your dad! You are the devil! I have been so nice to you! Yet, you stole mother's thing! You are not my dad's daughter. My dad only has one daughter!"

“So it’s true that she has a powerful background! It doesn’t matter if I can’t take part in this competition, for it’s not fair at all!” The man quickly covered her mouth. “You’d better remain silent now.” Then they hurriedly left backstage with their daughter in their arms and ran away as quickly as possible. There were still a few children’s parents around them. Liam shot an indifferent glance at them and said coldly. “Have you heard it? She is my daughter.” Hearing this, all the people present lowered their heads and fell silent. They seemed to make a promise to Liam that they didn’t see or hear anything just now and that they wouldn’t tell others about what happened today.

She asks, drake snorts “Why would I, they were defending themselves from your daughter, they had every right to do so, but a word of warning, If I hear of you or your daughter talking about my kids, hurting my kids or bullying them again I will have no other choice but to intervene” “And let’s not forget that’s the future Luna your talking about, her future alpha will not stand back and allow anything like this to continue, she will be given the respect she deserves or it won’t be my father you need to worry about, it will be ME”