Daughter From Incredibles Novels & Stories

Ronin said, pointing at the girl. At that moment, the pieces started to fall in place. She wasn't just a random trembling wolf. She was Salcan's daughter. The untapped gift of the goddess ran through her veins. Unmarked. Untouched. That was why I couldn't look away. “So he has a daughter,” I said, finally descending from the hill. The crowd parted in silence as I approached. “Oh, really?” I said, cutting through the tension. “Alpha Damien, she is Moon-blessed and she may yet…”

"Here? He's here? Where?" "My daughter's name is Aria, and she—" Irina took a deep breath. "She's your biological daughter," she said softly, her words very clearly.

Her wet face was purple from suffocation, covered in snot and tears. "Cough, cough... You're crazy! I'm Damien's daughter! My dad is a CEO!" Even in this state, Lily's eyes were venomous, like a rabid wild cat. "You dare touch me? When my dad comes to get me, I'll have him kill your whole families! I'll put you all in prison!" "CEO?"

"Angela, you're pregnant with your second child now. You have to be careful about everything." Gary quickly chimed in, his tone respectful. "Dad, Mom, don't worry. I'll take good care of Angela. She's the hero of our family now." Ever since Angela gave birth to a daughter for Gary despite his fertility issues, her status in the Cardone family had skyrocketed. Mrs. Cardone bragged to everyone that Angela had a naturally fertile body, and that the second child was definitely going to be a boy. Even the Miller family had landed several business projects because of it.

We all sit in the living room downstairs and I ask, "How long have they been gone for?" "At least 8 hours," Charlie responded. "Hmm," I murmur as I debate whether or not I should call them. But as I consider this, the door opens and Phoenix walks in and smiles nervously at us as he says, "Hey guys, we have a bit of a surprise." Violet walks in behind him and my jaw drops as I see her carrying a baby and she smiles at us as she says, "This is our daughter, Quirina."

" 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

Her smile started to fade a little as she continued. I watched her closely, her breathing was still a little ragged and her hands were cold to the touch. “Later we had a daughter, Daphne.” She smiled, her eyes teary again. “She was perfect and Mike loved her dearly. Daddy’s girl through and through,” Sabrina explained.

“But I’m fighting back now. I swear to you both, I won’t let him win. I’ll take back everything he stole. I’ll make him regret ever touching our family’s legacy.” She paused, her gaze softening. A faint smile tugged at her lips despite her tears. “And… I have a daughter. Emily. She’s beautiful, strong, so full of light. You’d love her. She reminds me of you, Dad, when she’s stubborn. And Mom—she has your smile.”

“Badmos, y…you have a daughter who is a hybrid?” My dad was speechless for a few seconds. “It's a long story, but yes, I have a daughter, who the goddess gifted me with. “Oh my goodness!” She immediately stood up from her chair and walked over to where I sat with Xavier. “Can I hold your hands, please?” She requested with a teary eye. I blinked, slightly confused. I quickly raised my gaze up to my dad, and he nodded his head with a smile on his face. With that, I stretched my hands towards her. She held my hands tightly as tears ran down from her closed eyes, and down her cheeks.

I take a deep breath before we start to step down the stairs. “Everyone we would like to introduce to all of you, our long-lost daughter, Zarianne Andrea Marlile Villaflor. The precious treasure no one could ever replace to us with thousands of gold. The little baby we lost 20 years ago is now a stunning young lady that is so amazing in her own ways.” I heard my father said as we descend into the stairs and I heard chatters, clapping, and flashes of cameras everywhere.