Daughter From Incredibles Novels & Stories

Just then, there was a knock on the door “Come in”I said “Oh good! Here she is” I turned around and saw her. She was so pretty and gorgeous. Her eyes looked so innocent as if she was born today. Her skin tone was bright like the morning sun. Our eyes stared at each other for sometime until mom broke the silence. “Good morning son” “Good morning mom” “How are you?” “I’m fine” “Where is your dad?” “He is with the doctor” “Hope everything is well?” “Yes. Mom, who is she”I said pointing at the caretaker

The white robe striking against her skin. “I have heard that you also appreciate dance.” She says plainly, her smile betraying her cutting remark. “I do as is demanded of me by my Alpha, your grace.” I reply, tiring of this conversation. “What is your name?” She asks. “Ceres.” I reply. “Ah, the Goddess of the harvest and motherhood. I was told you were of the Harvest Moon pack. Generally, only Alphas name their daughters after the ancient Gods and Goddesses. Are you not a lady’s maid?” She questions.

"I’m not quite sure how to explain this, but Claire has a distinct scent that I cannot quite grasp. I’ve tried to dismiss it but lately, it's become overwhelming. The worst part I can hardly stand to be in the same room as my daughter; that scent drives me insane." "What do you mean by a different smell?" Gamma David inquired, his voice low and cautious. "It's as if she has a mate's scent but that can't be possible... she’s my daughter." I responded, equally perplexed. Gamma David pondered his jaw clenched while Beta Jayden stared into space lost in thought. "Come on guys, I need your help here." Desperation and anxiety seeped into my voice. "Right now, we can’t find answers until she turns

"You are the best thing we ever did. The best person I know. And I am so excited to see who you become when you have the whole world to learn from instead of just us." Damien hugged her tight. Whispered something I could not hear. Elena nodded against his shoulder. Then she let go. Picked up her bag. Walked across the border to where Marcus waited. She turned back once. Waved. We waved back. Then she was gone. Walking into Silvermoon territory with Marcus, heading toward a future we could not predict or control. My daughter. Five years old and looking twelve and carrying wisdom that most adults never found. Leaving home to discover herself.

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

She tells Einar through their mating link Wisdom and her daughter are okay. "One thing is for sure you or Beauden can't deny this little doll. No way at all. She has one grey eye like you and one green eye like her father. They fit her perfectly, they're beautiful with her light brown hair." Wisdom kisses the top of her daughter's head “Thank you. She is beautiful Yesenia Larisa Ralston. You will make your mark on the world. Nobody can stop you. Mommy will make sure of that.” Deshal looks at her wondering what she means.

Her eyes narrow at her daughter who is busy looking at her phone, not even noticing that we have approached them and she reaches out to pinch her side. “OW MOM!” She shouts and looks up at her. Her mother clears her throat and nods her head towards me. She turns her head to follow her moms line of sight. “Oh shit!” Her eyes go wide and she pulls out her headphones. “Please excuse my sorry excuse for a daughter,” Alice says. “Ilayda, this is Emma. She’s only 14 you’ll have to bear with her and her childish ways. Emma, this is Azrael’s mate.” Her lips turned into a frown at her daughter.

I replied to her, assuring her that this incident didn’t bother me that much. “My daughter is not a fragile doll, Rita. She is our daughter, a Summer. She doesn’t need a loser like Nickel in her life. It’s good that she immediately rejected him, or else I fear that she would have protected his sorry as* for the rest of her life.” Dad said it with such a righteous attitude that it made me laugh once again.

Irina smiled evilly. Zika couldn't believe that her daughter was more intelligent than she was. It used to be, but different from this. The girl was so innocent and spoiled, but now she has seen the other side of the girl's cruel nature.

That reunion has consolidated their healing. The halls once echoing with pain and silence now rang with laughter – the soft, high giggle of a five-year-old daughter named Eden Thorne. Her tiny footsteps pitter-pattered across the marble floors as she darted from room to room in a whirl of pink tulle and wild curls, her energy infusing every corner with new life.