Novel & Cerita Daughter In Addams Family

Chapter 18 Samir Kane’s standpoint “Oh God!” I gasped as g****e pasted out the details about the name typed into the search bar. It’s the middle of the night so there’s no Rose to come in and hound me at anytime. She’s asleep and didn’t even realize when I left her side. She’s the last child and only daughter to Hiram Addams. Hiram! She isn’t just a random lady. She’s far from random or pathetic. Her father owns this city. Her family are the city’s royalty.

The Alpha and Luna of Red Crescent didn't give anything away. And standing beside them was her. Felicity Addams, Alpha and Luna Addams' sole daughter and heir to the Red Crescent pack. And according to them, my so-called future bride. She looked mousy and awkward and thin, her gangly limbs sitting awkwardly with her head looking bigger than the rest of her body. How old was she? 10? ‘Thirteen,’ my mind supplied. For some reason knowing her age by heart only made my rage grow. Despite our families being friends, I'd barely seen her before this. Hell, why did I need to do so? I was 22 freaking years old and had no time or patience for babysitting. I could care less about a little girl anyways.

she asked, trying to sit up in her agitation until her sister came around the sheet with a huge grin on her face, her relief palpable, she wouldn't be smiling if there had been anything wrong. "I hate you, you pair of assholes," Adira said, trying to glare at them and failing miserably as she placed the baby in Damon spare arm and took the second boy from him, handing him off to Claire when she came around the sheet to take him. "Meet your daughter guys," she said, grinning when Damon checked, their faces lighting up as they realized they had a little girl too. "Wow, look at her, Clary," Damon breathed, his heart dropping through the floor as he lay their daughter next to his mate's head. Sh

"Those are hard to come by these days." I snorted. I let him take his time to gather his thoughts and words. After a couple of minutes of silence, he took a deep breath and said, "You miss the - your children?" He asked. I nodded. "Tell me... how are they like?" I was about to shun him away, but when I saw the pained and haunted look in his eyes I decided to tell him. "What can I say?" I sighed. "My daughter, Addison, is the younger one... and she behaves like it." I smiled softly as I remembered the childish playfulness of my daughter and her easygoing nature. "She fancies herself to be the most acrobatic girl and sometimes wants to be an astronaut or a mountain climber..."

The look on my father's face went from bad to worse. “What exactly are you trying to say, Matteo?” He kept his voice low. “Our families have known each other for years. So my daughter is not good enough for you?” Matteo fixed his cufflinks. “Mr. Montgomery, I do not want your younger daughter. Not at all.”

" You already believe what you want to believe. Will it make any difference if I tell you the truth all over again? You are deaf, dumb and blind. " The woman was still persistent. " But who are you? " She begged again. " Oh, don't you know me already. Did you just not introduce me to your daughter as the Daughter of the Damned? " With another wave, she left the room as it was again engulfed in darkness. The only thing left behind was the tingling sensation of sprinkled stardust.

Mom's face went pale. She gripped the mic, her voice shaking. "Wh-What... what is this? Is this donor cadaver really my daughter, Charlotte?" She stared at Elayne, frozen in disbelief. Elayne took a shaky breath. "Yes. The cadaver in front of you... it's Charlotte." The mic slipped from Mom's hand, slamming to the floor with a sharp, earsplitting crack. People in the audience flinched, hands flying to their ears.

Those were the words she had always used on me. Suri had been in a terrible mood lately because she was unable to attend school and was deeply humiliated. Worst of all, without school, where was she supposed to bully others or extort money? She stomped her foot and screamed, "Why won’t you give it to me?! If you can’t afford me, why did you even give birth to me?! You old hag, why don’t you just die? All the money in this house belongs to me!" Hearing her beloved daughter tell her to die, Mom nearly fainted from shock. She thought about all the humiliation she had endured begging for Suri’s schooling and all the money she had spent, only for this ungrateful child to curse her over allowance.

says General Oris " I heard that you recently took in the daughter of Nyx. Maybe she could even the playing field because even you can't take on the son of Zeus, two children of Poseidon, and another daughter of Hades all by yourself," says Eses "No, she's only 10 years old; she should be protected, not thrust onto a battlefield," I say

"You don't have to talk to me. But I'd very much like to be your friend." Still nothing. Adam fidgeted behind me, impatience evident in his posture. "See? I told you." Totally ignoring him, I sat down slowly onto the floor, drawing my knees up as if I couldn't be bothered with anything else. "Do you know I have a daughter?" I said flatly, attempting to keep my voice light. "She's six, and she loves dinosaurs." I dug into my bag, producing a small plastic dinosaur toy and placing it on the floor next to me. "She said I should bring this, just in case you like dinosaurs too."