Chuckys Daughter Novels & Stories

On her wedding day, my adopted daughter, Sophie Bennett, runs off after transferring the 300-thousand-dollar down payment her fiance, Ethan Carter, has saved for their new home. A few days earlier, while sorting through her old belongings, she discovers her adoption papers. After reading too many stories about domineering billionaires and runaway heirs, she is convinced that she is the long-lost biological daughter of a billionaire. Determined to reclaim her place among the elite and marry a powerful man, she steals the down payment and spreads lies online, accusing her adoptive parents of imprisoning and abusing her. It isn't until my biological daughter appears before me that I reali

"It's okay, Sweety. Come here, accompany me. Tonight, you are on my booking list. My nephew is a little stiff. He's like his father, who died young because he lived too straight." "Uncle, I didn't come here to hear Uncle gossip about my late father. My father is at peace in heaven," said John angrily. "Okay, okay." Chuck pulled the girl into his lap. The middle-aged man kissed the girl's neck while handing John a piece of paper. "Sweety, your body smells really good. Can your game be as great as I imagine?" Chuck fondled the girl in his lap while waiting for John, who was reading his paper. "Ah, sir. Of course, don't doubt my abilities." The girl also compensated for Chuck's pervertedness by

I grew up with two parents and they both sucked. Honestly, I was a free spirit and I liked it that way. Tillie was the only partner I needed and she treated my daughter almost like she was her own. Whenever I wanted to be impulsive she was there to make sure my daughter was cared for. Like the time I stole this asshole’s motorcycle and drove to Vegas for the weekend. Or the time my friend invited me to come along as her plus one to this rich guy’s yacht party last minute. The only catch was that we had to be topless the whole time, it was worth it. “Mommy!” Aaliyah shouted, bringing me back to reality.

"If you don't like her kid, we'll have one of our own." I ignored him and got to work. *** Chuck started disappearing every other day. I didn't have to ask where he was going. Obviously—to play handyman for Ella and Lucy. I followed him over the next few days and finally tracked down the neighborhood. No new properties under his name. Smart move—he'd already transferred the house to Ella. Outside the building, I saw him—bags in one arm, Lucy in the other. She kissed his cheek. "Daddy, Daddy." He lit up. "You're such a good girl. If only you were really my daughter. So cute."

Chuck took a deep breath and said, “There was an accident at my father’s workplace three years ago and he ended up dying. The company paid us a hundred and seventy thousand dollars in compensation. My mother and I used the money to relocate to Wellborough. “Later on, I fell in love with a woman. Her name’s Laurel Nolan. She’s had an abortion before but I chose to not judge her by her past and started a relationship with her. We got to a point where we were planning on getting married so I used the compensation I got from my father’s death to buy a house. My mother was very happy and we all thought Laurel and I would live happily ever after, but…” Chuck shut his eyes, falling deep into his me

“Our surveillance has not located Elena or the child. They were believed to be in the residential wing at the time of the incident.” Incident. A polite word for the worst day of my life. “And my mother,” I said quietly. Another pause, heavier this time. “Yes, Don. Lisa De Luca was seen entering Rinaldi property earlier this evening. Hospital's confirmed that she hasn't received any medical attention yet. Surveillance suggests she has been in contact with Frank Rinaldi for some time.” My hand curled into a fist. So it was true. My mother had opened my home to my enemy, to what? Get rid of my wife?

she says as I look at her in surprise because all the gods and goddesses have at least one mortal descendant or child, except Nyx, at least until now I look at the guards, "I'll take it from here, tell no one about this, consider that an order from Empress Atia," I say as I walk into the castle and tell Revdea to follow me, and I lead her to the Empress's room. We get to the door of Her Majesty's room right as Venus is leaving "Oh, you're back, who's that?" she asks when she notices Revdea "This is Revdea Ubris, she says she's the daughter of Nyx, and she came here looking for a job because her father died and her uncle was trying to force her into a marriage that she did not want," I say

"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?"

"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."

" Lisa burst into tears to draw her interlocutor into her game. "What do you mean Lucia sacrificed her pride?" Kent's forehead frowned. Hopefully what Lisa was saying wasn't as bad as Henry thought. "You'd better see for yourself." Lisa seemed to take the cell phone that was inside her black Hermes bag. The girl seemed to be looking for the video recording of Lucia's livestream that she had gotten from Eryk. "You'd better see it for yourself." Lisa showed Lucia's live-streaming video to her father. Henry's eyebrows instantly knitted together. Over and over again Henry watched the face of the girl dancing in the video. No matter which way you looked at it, the girl was indeed his youngest dau