Novel & Cerita Chucky Daughter

She had assumed that her unexpected phone call might annoy him. "Sure, how about tonight at 5:00 pm? I'll wait for you in private room 1001 of Sky Lounge." Chuck hung up the phone and looked at his daughter. "What scheme are you hatching now?" "Dad, she’s a tramp. I'm worried she might take an interest in my boyfriend. You know how much I love Tom. What am I going to do if she lures him away? I need to teach her a lesson before she has the chance to try anything."

"Little jumpy there." "I hate sudden loud noises." "Well then I guess I know where you daughter gets it" Chuck said with a gwaff Mackayla shot him a look. Chuck was an okay looking man a little fluffy at 5' 10" 200 lbs., he had gray blonde hair and soft blue eyes.

I am now Scarlett Heidi Grey of Birmingham City; the only daughter of the late Paige Grey and the eldest and legitimate child of the chairman of the formidable JP's Enterprise. I can't afford to fool around. I reminded myself; not when my mother's murderer was still breathing fine and living fine and definitely she wasn't fooling around too, knowing my existence has become the bane of her own existence. "Come on, Sky. I want to introduce you to my Dad," I smiled at her. Moments later, I had introduced my Dad to Skylar and he seemed to like her and approved of her stay with me for as long as we both want. He already approved that some time ago anyway, he only just reaffirmed his promise.

Cherry shrugged her shoulders as she rolled her eyes. "You know mummy is a superstar. You do see me on the TV a lot, right? That's why I did not have any time to check up on you…” Vanessa was saying when Cherry suddenly got down from the chair and ran off to hug the legs of a lady. "Che-cherry! I'm not done speaking and you're leaving?” Vanessa scolded as she got up furiously from the seat only to find her daughter hugging Stacy’s legs and then Stacy immediately picked Cherry up into her arms.

She forgets that what she really needs is help from her close one. Her mother finally know she was bullied and abused by her husband when she saw bruises all over her face and body. It was too late. Back then her mother was sick and at the stage of critical health when she found out her daughter was being wrong like that. Her mother can’t help her and only could cry for her daughter. In the end, her mother passed away and Rosa was left alone with her son. A year after that she gives birth to her daughter. She was alone and lost. She could only think to run away and find her happiness on her own.

"Your depraved little fuckslut! A cock hungry bitch who loves her Daddy! Who'd do anything for her Daddy! Who exists to be fucked by her Daddy!" "That's right, Baby," David growled, pulling Chloe by the neck back into another sloppy kiss. Chloe stuck out her tongue as the two continued to fuck. Both enjoyed themselves as they got closer to the climax. "My filthy slut of a daughter! You're mine, Baby, forever!" "I want you to cum!" Chloe begged between kisses. "Cum for me, Dad! Shoot a big, fat load inside me!" She bounced harder on his lap, trying her best to milk the man as fast as possible. "Claim me, like you've done all week! All year!"

The next moment, Ivanka resumed the recording. “Tsk. He’s already got one foot in the grave. With his heart condition acting up again, he won’t last many days. Hurry for what? This company will be ours soon enough.” Ivanka paused the recording again and explained, “This voice belongs to my cousin, Theodore’s daughter, Ms. Chiara.” Chiara was stunned. You b*tch! Feeling several suspicious glances from around her, Chiara suddenly froze. She did not dare to move or show any malicious expression.

He’d also been the one to follow my order to invite Cherry back from Berlin to attend my Alpha ceremony. At the thought, I gripped my phone harder. Did this have something to do with Cherry? I watched the three blinking dots for a few more seconds with strained anticipation. I promised Cherry, as her old friend, that I wouldn’t tell you this. But after yesterday and with Cherry gone again, I know I must tell you now. Cherry has a six-year-old daughter, Fern. I met her while I was in Berlin. I think Cherry conceived her while she was still in the pack.

I asked with my hand on her arm. “I’ll tell you after we humor Aaliyah,” she said and pulled me into the bathroom. She grabbed a spray bottle to moisturize my hair and brushed it into a high ponytail. Then she added a little product to my kinky curls. “The guy Aaliyah found was cute, maybe this will be good for you.” I rolled my eyes and proceeded to wash my face a bit before putting on my moisturizer, lipgloss, and a little bit of blush. For my daughter’s sake, I’ll at least try to look nice.

"You get them to safety. Promise me." "As you wish, your Majesty." The Valkyrie pounced on my mates and I ripped my hand from Caspian's, sprinting to the edge of Katharine's power. I heard them scream my name. Heard Caspian cursing each one of my girls and Julian roaring that they were dooming me. Mikaela cried, her sobs almost breaking her chest open. But I focused on my daughter instead. On the power vibrating off of her in great waves. "It is you and me until the very end, baby girl."