Dad And Daughter Novels & Stories

Her facial expressions swept his laughter, drawing the attention of her father, who approached her and said with exaggerated tenderness. "Please, do not refuse sustenance, it is your nature now, and if you do not feed, you will perish." He offered her the seat across from Damian, and Kira sat watching her father questioningly, then whispered to him, "Are you going to stay and watch?" Damian nods nervously at her question, hearing her father say, "Of course I'll stay, don't be afraid, I'll stay here by your side." Damian coughed, trying to hide his laughter behind her, and his little girl roared cheerfully to roar at him in turn, feeling pity for her father.

Unlike earlier, he's now all dressed up. "Babe! Y–You didn't tell me that you're going home a lot earlier today," Alastar shamelessly walked towards her. "And you didn't tell me that you're going to hold a party without me," Catherine uttered sarcastically. "Oh... about that..." Before Alastar could even finish, Gianna went out of the room, now with her button-up shirt and her skirt. "Hi girly! Advance happy birthday, babe." Catherine pretended to be surprised as she just let Gianna kiss her on the cheeks.

He also collected her coat and hung it. “This is my son, Theodore.” Theo stepped forward to shake Dad’s hand. “Good evening Mr. Adams.” “Hello, son,” Dad said. He seemed surprised by Theo’s height. “You said you had a son in High School,” he said to Theo’s mom. She laughed. “Oh yes, this is him. Theo is in his final year of High School.” “Oh, really? My daughter is in her final year, too.” “Oh. Then they must know each other.”

"It's no wonder your mother looks like she's seen a ghost every time she looks at you. You little beast! Not only does your own mother hate you, but your father despises you too! "Did you really delude yourself into thinking that he loves you? I'll have you know that I'm pregnant with his child. When my baby is born, you'll be sent away to the sticks!" Jillian let out an ear-piercing shriek. "You're lying! How dare you frame Daddy? I'm Daddy's only daughter. He would never leave me!" At the end of the video, Kelvin snubbed out his cigarette with his shoe before he entered the house, slamming the door behind him.

A message from Marco, sent with the precision of a business memo: "I have withdrawn our engagement announcement. The official reason cited is irreconcilable differences. Effective immediately, we are no longer affiliated in any capacity. All shared assets are frozen pending review." Before I could process the words, another notification lit up. The family's encrypted channel—usually reserved for high-level security alerts. My father's statement: [My daughter Gemma has been disowned for attempted extortion and mental instability. She is severed from the Blackwell family effective now. Her actions from this moment forward are her own, and she is barred from all family properties and communicat

she gets a bit pale and her eyes look like saucers! "What???......da....daddy?" She stutters while getting up from her seat, but he is already beside her before she knows it and takes her into his arms. Finally father and daughter reunited!!! "And this lovely lady beside John is Lea, his wife and their twins John Jr and Jason, your brothers Rose!" I say after that while she wipes her tears and walks up to them to greet them as well.

“I’m the man who brought her into this world.” My grip faltered. Not from fear but from the shattering possibility that I’d tried hard to keep her out of this world when she was born into it. He took the opportunity without a single thought, pushing me off him. I stumbled back, my mind reeling. Adrian released a breath that was between a sigh and a chuckle. “Nice try but Catherine’s father is dead.” Mason interjected. He cocked his head to the side. “Is he?” He asked, the smugness in his voice made my blood sizzle. “I watched her grow from afar,” Adrian whispered. “Every step. Every mistake. Every victory.”

It's rare to have the power of 2 gods like Atia, let alone three. I myself am the son of a father who was a descendant of Zeus and a mother who was the descendant of Hera, but I only have the power of Zeus. My sister Giuna has both the power of Zeus and Hera, but my sister Riara only has the power of Zeus as well. Genetics are weird like that. Either way, it is pretty much unheard of to have a child with the power of 3 different gods, yet we are going to have 2. Soon enough, shock gives way to excitement as I think about my future son and two daughters the the children of gods, who give birth much faster than humans, and Atia is the daughter of Hades, so in three months I'm going to be a fat

At my bonding ceremony with Liam Jones, the pack witch appeared and dropped a bombshell—my long-lost sister, Victoria, was still alive. She could bring Victoria back, but there was a catch. She turned to my parents and asked: “Are you willing to trade Margret Davis for Victoria Davis? The two will swap bodies.” My parents' faces lit up with excitement. They didn't hesitate for a second. Yes. They said the only reason they had me was because Victoria had vanished, and their mind-link with her had gone silent. I'd spent twenty years living a life that was never mine, while my sister suffered for over a decade. This was what I owed her. Then the witch turned to Liam. Victoria had gone missing b

They looked almost my Mira's age, human age I mean. " Hi! " the one supporting the other boy waved at me. I smiled at him sheepishly as the other one, who was kind of drooling tried to acknowledge my presence as well. I smiled and nodded at him. " That's Kian and Xen, Mamma. You know, they are from Chemora as well. Why did you not tell me anything? Mamma? Why did you not talk about this place before? " How was I to explain to my sweet little daughter the despicable truth behind her birth? Not to forget the loss of my own powers accompanied with prolonged amnesia.