Novel & Cerita Daughter Breeding

She was more worried that something would be wrong or go wrong with the pregnancy due to her age but everything turned out fine. “Little girl come back here now.” David demanded. Yeah that wasn’t going to happen. As soon as she saw us, she let out a squeal and made a bee line for the boys. Jayson scooped her up into his arms throwing her up into the air making her squeal louder. David came around the corner searching for her. She leaped from Jayson to Alexi trying to get away from her father. David smiled when he saw us but he frowned when his dare devil daughter jumped from back into Alexi's arms before he threw her up into the air catching her again.

Their names are penciled right under the figure corresponding to them. My best dada, Dada Dale Daniel. My loving mama, Mama Clarriese Zyah. And it's me, the little one, Dhyrine Denisse. "My daughter is good at drawing," Zyah commented on her daughter's work. "Our daughter, wife," Dale said. "Our daughter." He gave emphasis to the latter. "Let's celebrate your birthday, dada!" their daughter interfered. "You are getting older, dada!" "Am I still handsome even if I am getting older, 'nak?"

Come back! "I was wrong! I'll give everything back to you! I'll trade my life!" "Forum, can you hear me? I'll trade! Bring my sister back!" But the countdown had already begun. No matter how much they regretted it, it was too late. I felt a wave of lightness. A soft white glow wrapped around me. Maybe this was fine, too. Goodbye. In the next life, let's not meet again. Being Dad's daughter hurt too much.

"I need you, Daddy," she pleaded. "Please. I need you." Sabrina was eighteen years old and just as beautiful as her mother had been at that age. She was a cheerleader. You know the type: Athletic. Sexy. The kind of girl who gets all the guys drooling over her. Including me. My daughter and I had always been close. When she was young, I loved having my pretty little princess around, and I spoiled her rotten. But then she'd hit puberty, and suddenly my daughter wasn't just my sweet little baby anymore. No longer did she want to cuddle on the couch watching Disney flicks or play board games together.

“Feel that? That is our pup kicking. Strong and healthy.” He felt the movement and smiled. “Strong like their mother.” “Protective like their father.” We learned the pup's sex at five months a girl. Darius cried when Vera told us. Actual tears streaming down his face. “A daughter,” he whispered. “We are having a daughter.” “Are you disappointed? I know some Alphas want sons.”

They send postcards every few months, lemon trees, cobblestone streets, and everyone ends with “Wish you were here.” Damien and Layla? Well, they’re a power couple if I ever saw one. Their daughter Jayla is six and already a hurricane in a dress. Damien calls her “too much like her mother,” and Layla insists she’s “exactly like her father.” Truth is, she’s both fearless and fierce. And loved.

Mother tried to keep her voice low but her anger failed her. “She is my daughter too” Father fumed. “But you never treat her like one. Reign is just twelve years of age yet you are already teaching her to be a warrior. She is a female child and not a male for goodness sake" “Exactly!. She is a female and not a male. Damien is watching us. He knows we had a daughter and not a son. He is constantly waiting for the right time to strike. We have been trying for several years to have another child yet none is forthcoming. She is my only child and I cannot afford to take chances” He crossed his arms.

"How would your parents be disappointed? You're not even their biological daughter…" The moment the words left his mouth, Aaron quickly corrected himself. "Besides, don't they already have another daughter now? And college entrance exam scores don't define a person anyway. You're talented no matter where you go. You'll shine anywhere." Remembering what the floating comments had said, I stared directly into his eyes. "What about Yvonne Brooks?" "Her?" Aaron sneered with obvious disdain. "That real daughter they just brought back? She has no manners and no class. Even if she gets into university, she won't amount to much."

I froze for a moment and shot around, “Daughter…?” She nodded, “I want to bless you both. I have someone extraordinary planned for her. Your daughter,” “Nuray.” I cut her off, “Her name is Nuray.” She smiled, “Nuray will be a great she-wolf, a powerful wolf.” I thought for a moment, my husband is a Beta; does this mean that she’ll be with an Alpha? My brain rushed with hundreds of questions. “Are you ready to meet your daughter?” I nodded but then thought for a second,

My sister spoke before I could ask how he knew we had grown up as rogues. “You know, Alpha Lucas, I would have thought you would recognize us. Your mate is the reason our mother is dead.” I snarled. “What accusation are you trying to make, exactly?” “Of course, the high and mighty Alpha would forget about us. Don’t you remember the she-wolf and her children that you took in? The unborn daughter you abandoned?” I pressed. “Adam?” Lucas gasped. “In the flesh, Alpha, and this is your daughter. Lizzy Devereaux, rightful Alpha of the Dark Moon pack.” I smirked, satisfied with the shock written across his face.