Cast Of A Daughter's Revenge Novels & Stories

"We work for the UNESCO. You'll get your butts on fire if you kill us." "I don't care who you are!" he spat back. "Hand over that stone, and you can go home alive and not in a box. Understand?" "Dr. Azarov," Dr. Ivan said, "it's not worth it. Let them have the Moonstone." Dad was silent for a while and as he thought better of it, he released the guy from his arms. I noticed our former captive was already bleeding at the throat. When push comes to shove, Dad really knows how to push and shove, but now it seemed like a lost cause.

She closes her eyes and tries to calm the light with thought and eventually she dares to make eye contact with her mother. "Oh... Indra. You're alive." Rebecca hugs her daughter tightly. Indra tries to sit up, but it's hard when her mother weighs her down with her love. "Mum! Can you please get out of the way?" "Oh! Of course, I can." Rebecca reluctantly moves away from her resurrected daughter, and Laurin reaches out and helps her get back on her feet. The first thing she sees is Lucifer's disgruntled face. She pushes Laurin away, grabs the magic sword out of Seven's hand and walks straight for Lucifer. No one's trying to stop her.

She paused, "when I said that I did, he was about to place a bounty on her head. He would reveal her real identity to the world and I knew that my daughter would never be able to escape the number of people who would be on her back then... So I told him that she was his daughter...and he didn't do anything.. Deep down, he cares about her... But he wants her to work for him…and I don't want that.." "Your daughter is the deadly?" I asked to which she nodded, "I didn't know until he showed me..." "What's your daughter's name?" I asked which made her smile. "Azalea Romano and I also have a son...his name is Alessio Romano…he's the world's best sniper but Vladimir doesn't know that he's my son or

I said on a lighter note “Who is she?” “Does not matter,” he answered quickly.. “It does to me. And whether I hear it from your mouth or not, I’m still going to find out, brother,” I crossed my hands behind my back and studied him. “Ailana,” he answered reluctantly. “Who? Ailana Vaugh?” I asked for clarity sake. He nodded his head and the room fell silent again “That’s not enough reason to look the way you do,” I told him. “She’s Thane’s daughter. The enemies daughter. Her father killed innocent people during that attack, not to mention what he and his entire pack did to Esmeray,” he pointed out.

she claimed, guided by her fine arm. "Injustice is everywhere, and revenge has a double weight, even more so if it involves the daughter of a powerful man," she says and I look at her incredulously. I know what she's talking about, I'm aware that this is about revenge. and it involves me, but I pretend not to understand. Oh, don't look at me like that, you know perfectly well what I'm talking about, your husband is the sexy Russian or the wolf, who killed Elmo's daughter, that's why you're here. Don't even think about opening your mouth and saying I know about this, okay?

The fucker who had promised to avenge my father’s death only for his daughter to be as cold and twisted by marrying the enemy’s son. “I give you my word, both you, and Carlos, my dearest father, I will not allow them to scare me, to scar me, or break me anymore. I have taken more than I could have believed that I could. Little did I know, I am still more capable and willing, I will get your revenge, all of you.” I said, looking at my son’s picture as he was a child in my arms. Sienna sat in her playpen, watching us in silence. I remember looking at her to see the whole world in her eyes. It was her personality, her rebellion, and ability to say no that always had me knowing that she could do

She thought to herself. "Little girl, your father brought you here for us to enjoy." The first man said while trying so hard not to laugh. "No, what do you mean? You must be mistaken. My father is Martin Garcia he wouldn't!" She said desperately. 'These men must be lying' she thought, otherwise which father would ever put his daughter in such a position right?

The police officer calmed her down before recounting how they found my body. They had arrested the man who killed me. When he confessed to his crimes, he mentioned killing me. Through his confessions, the police located my body. "Why did he kill our daughter?" My parents wanted an answer. The police officers exchanged glances before looking at them with a troubled look. Brian asked once more. "Why?" "It's best if you watch the video for yourself," an officer replied. It was the footage of the day that I was taken away. Of course, the scene where Summer abandoned me and ran off was also captured.

“What I want is for you to leave my husband alone. Do you think that I don’t know that you slept with him yesterday night? Susan you are shameless. You sleep with your husband’s enemy and then you give birth to a bastard Son whom you want to pin on him. Why can’t you leave him alone? Do you want my daughter to grow up without a father?” “Alright …...I get it. You want to revenge on my poor daughter because you grew up without a father.” All the people who were eating in the restaurant turned to look at Susan with accusing eyes. They had already condemned her to be the homewrecker that Vivian has described. Her intention was paying fruits and as much as she would like to defend herself. How c

The cold of the morgue did little to douse the fire that raged within Don Victor Giupere's chest. There, before his own eyes, lay his daughter, dead for the same love that had impelled her to refuse to leave. His men—his most trusted and loyal—stood behind him, waiting. Their weight hung heavy in the air, their question more so. "What will we do to Arnulfo, señor?" one of them asked, his voice laced with restrained fury. "Your daughter died because of him and Valentine. Tell us—what's your next plan? Are we going to take revenge?"