Chuckys Daughter Novels & Stories

Lily lay so still against the crisp white sheets, her small chest rising and falling with each shallow breath. I moved to her bedside on silent feet, not wanting to disturb the precious rest she so desperately needed. My fingers trembled as I reached out to brush a stray curl from her forehead, her skin was so cool beneath my touch. *What a pity soul,* I thought, the words catching in my throat like a sob. I don't want to lose my daughter. I don't want her to suffer. I don't want her to die. And Marcus, where was Marcus when our daughter needed him most? The thought brought a fresh wave of anger, hot and sharp. While I sat vigil beside our dying child, he was probably somewhere else which I

I was overjoyed and shouted yes, everyone turned to me, I forgot we were still at the Charity Gala. After a while I got bored of the Gala and decided to take my Ameretto (little love) home. I quickly donated fifteen million to the orphanage and told the driver to get the car ready. "It's time to go home Ameretto", I said while holding her cheeks. "Caterina I have transferred the money, so I am taking my daughter home", I added while facing Caterina. "Don't you even want to know how Serafina got to the orphanage?", Caterina asked, amused by my feelings for my daughter.

She personally cooked an entire table full of food and bought a large cake. Then she took a photo of my results and posted it on social media. The caption only had one sentence: [My daughter is amazing.] Two years earlier, I had still been a pitiful girl locked in a cellar, with broken fingers and abandoned by the entire family. Back then, I didn’t even know whether I would wake up alive the next morning. I didn’t dare imagine any kind of future. Now, I was sitting in a bright apartment while Mamma cut the cake beside me.

"Dad, I think there's something wrong with the Susan's" "For the last time, it's Sullivan and since you have a problem with literally everything, tell me, what's so wrong with them?" "Okay, I might not have the best vision but I'm pretty sure I see a bunch of chickens on their front yard" "That's their daughter's pets" "Pets? I don't have anything against chickens but who keeps a chicken as a pet?" "Harley Sullivan and guess what? Today's your lucky day cause you're finally going to meet her"

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."

"Cartier gold bracelets—nine hundred sixty thousand dollars. Bella can't look shabby marrying into the Harrison family." Nine hundred sixty thousand. Exactly what I had in my bank account. I rushed to my room and opened the box hidden under my bed. The bankbook was gone. The card was gone. I walked back to the living room with the empty box. The laughter died down. "Mom, where's my money?" She frowned. "Do you have to make a scene in front of everyone? It's your coming-of-age ball tomorrow." "Did you take the money from my account?" Bella instinctively pulled her sleeve over the bracelets.

He looked around the room until his eyes settled on me. "Is that you, Son?" No one called me son. Not eveen Moe. I stared at the man hard. "Don't tell me you don't remember me? I guess I have been gone a long time. I'm Chuck. I'm your dad." The kids were here so I couldn't curse. Instead, I mumbled, "Shiiiiitake mushrooms."

She leaned over to give him a kiss on the cheek, but Charles leaned away. “No can do, sweetie. I’m a one-woman man now,” he said with a hint of pride. Her blue eyes widened. “Seriously? You said you liked her, but . . . has Cupid bit you, Chuck?” “Most definitely. And I’m not sure if it’s a good idea that you show a young girl who will be my stepdaughter how to twerk. She is way too young for that,” he chided. God knows, he wasn’t a stick in the mud, and little Debbie needed to have fun and not take life so seriously, but he didn’t want her twerking in the streets either.

She said, her voice a whisper. "To this day," Gladys finished with a cruel laugh, "she is the Orchid's greatest enemy.” “Cut the crap, get to the point of why we are here” Luke said angrily. “Ohhh, I am getting to you” she said looking at him. “Years later, the daughter of the head of the Hunters was kidnapped. She ended up in an orphanage under the Orchid's influence and was brought to them". Gladys gestured dramatically towards the coffin. "That child was Chloe.”

Whatever she needed. She smiled, her eyes dancing playfully as something mischievous lit the corners of her mouth. “I’ll love your support,” she said. “But first, help me pick the best revenge outfit.” I blinked. “Revenge outfit?” She grinned. “I’m going to Chuck and Daisy’s engagement party.” ~~~~~ CHUCK “That betraying bastard — I’ll rip him apart with my bare hands!” I thundered, shoving every vase off the table. They tumbled and shattered into glittering shards across the floor.