Daughter In Addams Family Novels & Stories

Alpha Williams asked pointing to a small petite curly haired blonde standing next to Adam holding onto his arm silently as she watched everything unfold. "I am Casey Harris Shine daughter of Alpha Doran Harris of the Silver Hills pack." She replied. "Shes my mate." Adam smiled. "Bagged yourself an Alpha's daughter." I mind linked Adam. His smirk widened Adam linked me back "Anything you can do I can do better." was his childish singing response. "Better?" I raised an eyebrow. Adam laughed over the link "my Alpha's daughter can't crush my balls with magic" My hand automatically flew towards my manly region.

"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."

He smiled, kissing her on the forehead. “Daaaaadaa” Anna smiled at him. “Yes, love. You’re growing up so fast aren’t you?” “She sure is.” “I can’t wait to see Calvin hear her speak. He was literally teaching her how to say Dada all day yesterday.” Kara smiled. Adam played with his daughter for a few minutes after which he placed her on her high chair so he could have his breakfast. Kara poured some Cheerios for the little girl while they waited for her milk to get warm.

“He is very intelligent, you know. I admire him, like I said he’s my hero and I want to be like him in the future.” “Talk, Heath!!” “Have you seen his daughter?.” Heath practically groans stretching his whole body over the dining chair. “She is THE beauty standard of this country.” “Joshua’s sister?.” “Yep, she is the eldest daughter.” Heath nodded. “She is bomb.” “Oh.” The last time Addison had seen Joshua’s sister was during high school days when he had baby sat her and he didn’t even introduce her to his sister then. Addison frowned realizing that could have been one of the many red flags about Joshua that she chose to ignore.

“Let me just make sure you’re okay, Mrs. Levette.” I was so excited to meet my daughter. Andrew led the boys into the room once she and I were cleaned up and decent; Jacob crawled up into the bed beside me while Neil stood next to his father. We all looked at the little blessing. Jacob spoke up, “She has white hair.” I smiled; this must’ve been what she meant. I haven’t had a chance to tell Andrew about what happened to me, but he didn’t ask questions or anything; instead, he looked to our son and said,

As her best friend, she had tried to persuade her countless times, but no matter how hard she tried, Helen said, "There's nothing I can do! I just like him..." "But he doesn't like you. Can't you tell?" She pursed her lips and said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter if he doesn't like me. Anyway, I just want his son..." "You are indeed as crazy as he said..." Sheila let out a long sigh. For the first time, she sympathized with Zachary. Whoever target by Miss Helen Adams would have a hard time escaping from her! Meanwhile, Zachary was throwing a tantrum at his mother when he got home. "Have you gone senile? The eldest daughter of the Adam family wants to be a surrogate mother. How are you going

Shadows that looked suspiciously like coffins. "Where are you going?" He called after me. Without giving him a response, I went to my daughter's room who is fast asleep. We just got back from the hospital since the money for the surgery is yet to be settled. I turned the handle of her room slowly, easing the door open with a gentleness that belied the panic thrumming through my veins. The room was dark except for the soft breath of her sleep. Lily lay so still against the crisp white sheets, her small chest rising and falling with each shallow breath.

"Miss, we arrived too late, and you've had to suffer. Please punish us." Everyone stood frozen in shock, staring at me as if they had seen a ghost. Miss? The Conrad family's eldest daughter? The legendary heir of the Conrad family—low-key, mysterious, and in control of a vast business empire—was she really this woman standing here, the one Aaron had just called a crazy nanny? Aaron stood rigid, the smile on his face instantly petrifying. He whipped around to point at me, his voice trembling. "You've got the wrong person! That's impossible! How could she be the Conrad family's eldest daughter? You must be mistaken!"

Ayla was blonde, a blonde so light it looked like silver in the sun. But they talked about a woman as well, but I don’t remember ever meeting Alex and Asher's mother. And to ask about her was out of the question. I made a mental note to talk with my parents when we got home. Could Ayla be related to Alpha Adam? Is she a daughter from the Blue Moon Pack? But why would a man like Adam send his daughter away? What could have been so wrong for him to have to? Or is all this just my imagination?