Chucky Daughter Novels & Stories

“So Phoenix, weakened me? That is why it took me so long to break from it then? And that’s why the others couldn’t wake up by themselves too?” The blinding white smile of hers reappeared. “You’re getting it. Yes, in all honesty, you should never have woken, it should have taken much longer than four years. That’s why Mrs Velt was so interested in you. She was shocked that someone with that gift she has been researching for so many years was so close. Daughter of an I.L. agent. Someone that we all fought with back in the days.” “What, my dad?” “Yes. He was one of the best.”

Half breed? “Great Mother!” My mother pleads. “Do not call her that, please!” “It is you who lays with dogs!” Cassiphone spits venomously. “It is unfortunate your daughter pays the price, but the truth is the truth.” My mother bites back a sob and remains silent. I feel my anger begin to boil to the surface. “We will see tonight if Hecate has blessed you. She often turns away from children who are touched by other Goddesses.” Cassiphone says angrily.

I was off my chair in a second. “With his third wife, he had one daughter.” Cyber’s head lifted as I hovered over his shoulder. “One daughter Daniella. Studied medicine, no one has seen her for years though. Not since she was involved in a real nasty stalker case involving an ex who killed himself. A daughter who looks a lot like Gypsy.”

“Honey, we all belong to him. You’re just another toy to add to his collection.” “Yes, but she is ‘special’,” another girl said. She was as beautiful as the rest, but her skin was the color of dark chocolate. “The daughter of his enemy.” Elise said, “She’s not that special. I bet she doesn’t know how to fuck to save her life.” “But let us not forget who her father killed.” The dark-skinned woman continued. They formed a circle around me. I’ve never felt like prey as I did at that moment. “Who?” I panted. “Whom did he kill?” My father killed countless werewolves, and he didn’t keep a list.

I couldn’t speak until I was eight years old. Everyone in the Sterling family called me dumb. Even my mother would secretly wipe away tears, convinced she had given birth to an autistic daughter. Whenever my father looked at me, his eyes were filled with nothing but disappointment. However, for the sake of the family’s reputation, he could never bring himself to send me away to a special education school. Then came the day someone from a prominent hedge fund company arrived to acquire our family company, Sterling Group. He was so arrogant that he chewed out everyone in the boardroom until all of them hung their heads low. The room full of corporate executives fell silent, too terrified to

"My daughter Chastity. She turned eighteen today. So tonight, is the night of her purification. Her mother wouldn't let me purify her before now." Oh, hell no! There was no way that I was going to let these bastards rape the preacher's virgin daughter on her eighteenth birthday. "Would your wife let you purify her now if she knew what you were doing?" "No, but she is gone on the women's retreat. When she returns my daughter will have already been purified by our holy seed."

he introduced as she turned and waved at me. I needed no soothsayer to tell me that the young lady before me was the lady who has turned my son into a devil, my son was right after all when he said she was the one. My mind was processing thousands of things at the same time while still wondering how she turns out to be the only daughter of Mr Otumba. "Uhm miss Cherry, have you been to Umueze before?" I asked as she stared at me before sitting down beside her father. "I'm just hearing that name today, where exactly is that?" I was surprised by her question.

He snarled at Chance. "Wait, I have your keys"? Chance pretended (pretty obviously) to be oblivious. "Stop screwing around, and hand it over to me"! Dr Tyson sneered at Chance. Before their conversation/ Banter could proceed further, the door opened to reveal a woman probably in her mid thirties. "Chucky"! The woman was delighted and hugged Chance to the point of crushing his ribs. "You know I hate that nickname," Chance groaned. Amidst her excitement, the woman turned to Dr Tyson and asked, "Is this your boyfriend?" Both Dr. Tyson’s eyes and Chance’s eyes widened at that.

Sitting next to Chase Hudson is like being imprisoned. But then, she's happy to see him again. He is calm, cold headed and appears humble. This new him must definitely be because he is a single father now. Is his daughter's mother visiting? Has he always known that he has a daughter? The girl takes after him. The Hudson's usually have this resemblance between them. Chase was amused and he chuckled softly. This is it. She can't really say anything while he is around her. She could only hum and his daughter doesn't understand.