Cast Of A Daughter's Revenge Novels & Stories

he said, "If she were the one who was sick, we wouldn't make you donate either. We have so many resources beyond your comprehension. We would certainly find a alternative suitable match." Something inside me caved in. Quiet. Irreversible. "Of course," I whispered, a faint, broken smile on my lips. "You would never risk her. I was never your daughter—" Before I could finish, his face went dark. Then he raised his hand. The guards moved forward. Marco grabbed my wrist, his fingers biting into bone. "How dare you speak to your father like that?" Crack. The slap caught me across the face. My head snapped sideways. Blood gushed from my nose, warm and copper-sweet, spilling through my fingers as I

His voice was shaking while staying it he pulled the run his embrace "Don't act recklessly again." "Dad, if you want to get something, you have to put something at stake." She encircled her arms around his waist and put her head on her father's chest. There was a solemn expression on her bruised face, she closed her eyes and thought 'I have chosen the path of revenge for which I had even put my life at stake without hesitation, now I can not back down... Suhana Murthy, just you wait and watch how will I ruin you!' *****************

One of the reasons they fear Desmond her boss because no one wants the stone-less female killer on their tail. "Exactly who the fuck are you!? " Desmond who's been glaring dangerously at the man asked angrily raising his voice and his face squeezing in a hard scowl. "Oh yes! I forgot...I am Morgan Teddison Donahue, the son and only surviving child of Mafia lord Stockholm Donahue and the rightful heir to the Donahue empire. ...wait didn't you receive my letter or hear about me? oh, I guess, you didn't. Anyway now you know Elliot."

"Don't kill me please. I have a daughter, I beg you." We've actually recovered the money, thanks to Rico, but I can't let him off the hook, no. Once a thief, always a thief. "Tsk tsk tsk. Too sad Victor, your daughter is here." On cue, she is brought in. She looks about three years old. "Say hi to your daddy sweetie." "Daddy?" "My angel. Did they hurt you? Are you alright? Daddy's going to fine okay? This will all be over and we'll go home, okay?" He tells her in a frantic rush.

“Who are you?” “Jasmine,” “She’s a seeker wolf. Rebecca’s daughter”. Natalia introduced. ******** “The daughter of Rebecca the rogue,” Daria shot a glare at me as I sat. Her eyes fell with a weight that made my stomach churn, sending a lump down my throat. “Is she the one you were talking about?” She drifted her gaze to Natalia. “Yes,” Natalia answered, passing a plate of food to me. I thanked her silently but didn’t dig in immediately. What if it was poisoned?

I gazed at her as I spout every sentence with my tone confrontational. "S-She's lying! Where's the security, by the way? She's just a mad wedding crasher, please someone get that woman out of here!" Ashanti shouted. She's obviously trying her best to stay calm but I could still see it from here, how she's shaking out of panic. "Call the guards! Trevor? Why aren't you doing anything?" It was Mr. De Niro who stood up for his two-faced daughter. "She's not just a random wedding crasher, Reynold. She's Barbara's daughter." Trevor replied to the man coldly. My gaze then, moved to mom who was sitting on a wheelchair he's holding.

“It was supposed to be your haven. You don't like quiet places, huh? We only wanted to do you a favor, is that too much to ask? But you decided to be a hero, didn't you? You had to try to expose us.” “I'm not a hero but one thing I know is that, you're not getting away with this, Palmer. Mark my words,” Luke Blackwood’s voice was barely audible, but the defiance was unmistakable. “You can't hide the truth forever. My daughter will get revenge on my behalf.” A wicked, chilling laugh followed. “Your daughter? The girl you thought you had protected? She has been forged into a weapon. I'm expecting her to walk right into my trap. She’s definitely going to come home, exactly the way I planned it.

She hesitantly shook her skull positively hence proving him correct, "I am sorry, I didn't..." "What sorry, Maria??? I like her... You know I like her but still you whined and obstinately forced me to agree to this. She is his God damned daughter, killing her would cost us our lives in return." Maria shot her head up, she never realized it that way. How can she forget she was the daughter of the mafia king. Wouldn't have he known his daughter was held captive? Wouldn't he get the information his daughter was around the man who desired to seek revenge from him?

Cassiphone says angrily. “Why would Hecate bless me? I am no daughter of hers.” I ask directly. Cassiphone moved like the wind and slapped my cheek. It burns viciously. “Shut your insolent mouth!” She roared. “You are the product of a great and powerful witch line and a dog!” She says dog like a curse. “Don’t you dare call my father a dog!” I boom angrily. I will not stand for disrespect on his name. “This is what happens when you raise a child away from her culture! She has no respect, Rhea!” Cassiphone shouts angrily. “She should have been sent here when you moved on to your next mutt to breed with!”

I yelled back, but my voice was shaking. Behind me, my daughter clutched my clothes tightly, her tiny body trembling with fear and shame. "Lying?" Director Lee sneered and gestured at my small, shabby apartment. "Ms. Sanders, don't push your luck. I'm here today to give you a piece of advice. Don’t let us see you near the school again, or..." She paused and shifted her gaze to my daughter, her smile turning icy. "We can’t guarantee that your daughter won’t accidentally fall down the stairs and get hurt."