Chucky Daughter Novels & Stories

Even the blood still running down my forehead seemed to turn cold. So in her eyes, her eldest daughter was just an unsightly embarrassment, something that couldn’t compare to Suri in the slightest. I struggled to my feet and started toward the door. I didn’t want to stay here for even one more second. I didn’t want to watch Mom and her precious Suri clinging to each other while I stood there like a stranger. However, before I could reach the door, Mom blocked my path. Frowning, she rummaged through a box, pulled out gauze and antiseptic, and shoved them into my hands.

The screen flashed back to the frozen video of me and Leo. I could not move. I could not breathe. The phone was still in my hand. "Mom?" Ethan’s voice was small in my ear. "Mom, what is going on?" I looked at the TV. I looked at the woman on the screen. She looked like me, but she was a stranger. Her life was falling apart on live television. Leo had the money. My daughter was gone. My face was on the news. And my rival was about to attack. I had tried to fix one problem. Now I had lost everything.

"Please—please, save my baby. I don't want any inheritance. I just want my baby to be safe!" "I'm the eldest daughter of the Rizzo family. I don't need to fight for some inheritance!" Ashley shoved me off. "You'll say anything now, won't you? I'm telling you—impossible." Then she closed the nurse's station door and turned to look at me. She pulled out her phone and dialed a video call.She pulled out her phone and dialed a video call. "Hey, bro. Janet's about to deliver. You want to see?"

My hand shook on the doorknob. So that was the truth. I quietly stepped back and walked away. I stood by the window at the end of the hallway for a long time. The next day, relatives heard Mom was hospitalized and came to visit. The room was packed. Fruit baskets and flower bouquets filled every corner. Mom lay in bed dramatically talking about how hard she'd worked raising her two daughters. Sophie stood beside her, carefully helping her drink water. The perfect mother-daughter scene. Once everyone had gathered, I cleared my throat. "Since the whole family's here, tell me if this sounds fair."

"That's impossible! I saw her kneeling in front of your crotch, and I heard those sounds too! How could nothing have happened?" I sneered and said, "I've always been a law-abiding person from high school until now. That has never changed. Even when your daughter seduced me, I held onto my principles—because I knew she was your daughter. I would never touch her. "That's also the biggest difference between you and me. No matter how things go, I always stick to my bottom line. I never betray my friends. But you—you would use your own daughter for money and still try to drag me into your mess."

He had a cruel, wicked smile on his face as he looked at Max and me. "Thanks for finding my daughter for me, Max," Chuck said with a nasty laugh. "Now hand over baby Daisy, or the next bullet goes straight through your wife's heart."

“Let me just make sure you’re okay, Mrs. Levette.” I was so excited to meet my daughter. Andrew led the boys into the room once she and I were cleaned up and decent; Jacob crawled up into the bed beside me while Neil stood next to his father. We all looked at the little blessing. Jacob spoke up, “She has white hair.” I smiled; this must’ve been what she meant. I haven’t had a chance to tell Andrew about what happened to me, but he didn’t ask questions or anything; instead, he looked to our son and said,

Harley broke down completely in tears, Roman’s eyes widened in shock but also confusion “Wait how? He took her too? I thought she died at camp” Roman raised her head slowly so he could look in her eyes Harley sniffled and wiped her face with the back of her hands, “He released his daughter into the woods to feed and it was on the day Danica went camping in the woods” Her breath shook “His daughter? His daughter is a werewolf?” Roman asked further, trying to make sense of everything she was trying to tell him “ He used his daughter for an experiment, I don’t know if…if she was a werewolf but she was the one who killed them all” she continued sobbing in her palms and Roman pulled her towards h

She stopped and did a once over on me before sneering back, “Didn’t think you were going to bring some girl though.” “Some girl?” I sniffed rising back to stand tall. “Who is this?” I turned down to him. Her name’s Chloe, she’s the daughter of someone important. Don’t fall for her being nice. She’s a fucking bitch. “Not going to worry about her hearing you?” I laughed out loud. “Hearing him?” She cocked her head to the side. “Wait you can hear the werewolf network?” She’s not old enough to turn into a wolf and so she doesn’t have access to it.

That was the agony of being a single mother. The rest of the day passed in a daze, with Grandma and Charlotte visiting. Charlotte, a 22-year-old whom I knew through Grandma, had somehow become a favorite of Asher's. Finally seeing Charlotte in person, not just on phone calls, Asher's face lit up with an excitement I had never witnessed before. I hoped this new acquaintance would distract him from thoughts of his absent father. "Oh, look who's a top medical doctor now," I grinned widely at Grandma's words while serving dinner. It was all thanks to her help and constant motivation that I had reached this stage in my life.