Claiming The Enemy’s Daughter Novels & Stories

Just thinking of the name Leonidas was enough to ruin his day and now here was the daughter, standing in his office. Dark emotion rippled through him, unwelcome and unwanted. He reminded himself that the daughter wasn’t responsible for the sins of the father. ‘Why are you dressed as a nun?’ ‘I had to sneak past my father’s security.’‘I can’t imagine that was easy. Of course if your father didn’t make so many enemies he wouldn’t need an entire army to protect him.’ Blocking the feelings that rose inside him, he stood up and strolled round his desk. ‘What are you doing here?’

“Meet me at my place with this new lawyer’s details. We will discuss the rest there.“ 4. Enemy’s Daughter << . Mikolaj . >> I pull over in the parking lot of The Kids Academy, a fancy daycare of my daughter, and walk inside to pick her. She comes running towards me, screaming. “Daddy!!” I pretend to stumble behind with her force and she giggles. “Easy girl..” I say as I pick her up. “Did you eat donuts again?” I ask her while fixing her hair. Her hair is as wild as her mothers. I push the guilt away. I cannot show weakness If I want to punish her as she deserves.

“ You claim you love your daughter but still want her to stay away from someone she loves. I'm a changed person now and I will always accept Seraphina here because she's always happy when she's around my son. You better do something to make your daughter choose her family and stop keeping that pain in you” “ See who is talking over here. You practically destroyed my company and you're now saying you've changed. Even if you're a changed person, I can't let my daughter marry an ex-convict's son. That will never happen and to you Alexander you're going to rot in jail for keeping my daughter for four days now”

“Please, Dad, I honestly do not have the energy for this fight you’re trying to bring up. I already have a lot of issues on the ground, and I have to say this is not even one of them.” “This is about her right?” I looked at his face when he asked that question, And I could already tell that he was just very disgusted after hearing her name or maybe hearing her name made him more disgusted about everything. I honestly don’t know how all of a sudden a person will change just because he found out she is the daughter of his enemy. This is a girl he literally was already calling his own daughter, and all of a sudden he doesn’t even want to hear "honey."

“You sure about this? She’s not really a…” “I don’t care,” I snap. “Bring the damn girl to me.” He doesn’t argue. He heads for the door, but I stop him with a quiet word. “And Giovanni.” He turns back, waiting. “Don’t be soft on her,” I say. “She’s the daughter of an enemy now.” He nods once, disappearing into the hallway.

To say the least, we were now locked in here, and knowing that my daughter was somewhere close didn’t make things any easier for me. “It seems to me that my daughter has chosen the enemy over her family. And while I should not be surprised at this point, I cannot believe that she is choosing to not only hide under a lie, but to also claim what is not hers for the sake of power.” My father said, looking at me. I frowned in confusion and shook my head. “Hand over the pendant to its rightful hand. You know for fact that you are neither worthy of the power that it contains nor are you going to be chosen for something that you fail at doing,” “And what is it that I fail at doing, father? Because

He smiled at me. "Of course, he's my sworn enemy but I will not hate you because you are his daughter. My hatred is for him. But you are my only love. No power can make me hate you.” I was shocked to hear his words. How can he not hate me? I thought after knowing that I was his enemy's daughter he would hate me. Because of that, I have hidden my identity from him. But now he's saying he has no problem with me being his enemy's daughter.

I let go of her chin. "You weren't my business in the first place, but then you became mine the moment he sold you off. So, I believe that you of all people should respect that fact and behave yourself." "I know my father's actions were unjustifiable, but I am not your enemy, neither am I your debtor." "Yes, you are. As long as you're his daughter, you are my enemy. And you will remain here for as long as I want." "Why?" "Why what?" I arched my brows.

“That’s why you want to marry her. But don’t forget who she is. Isabella is your enemy’s daughter.” A harsh laugh tore from my chest, colder than winter steel. Enemy’s daughter? If only she knew the truth. If only she realized tonight would be her last night breathing. ““Do you think I wouldn’t find out, Valentina?” I hissed, closing the space between us until my breath fanned her trembling lips. Her eyes widened, the faintest flicker of panic finally cracking through her arrogance. “How your father slithered spies into my company… how he slit my father’s throat and pinned the blood on the Grecos?”

“I saw it. Her eyes turned red.” Kade looked at me. “Red… like theirs?” “Yes. Only they had red eyes in our world.” He didn’t say anything. He looked out at the city, his face serious. “You think she’s the one you’ve been looking for?” he asked. I didn’t answer right away. I just stared at the moon. “I think… she’s the daughter of my enemy,” I said. “And I didn’t see it coming.” Kade turned to face me. “What will you do?”