Novel & Cerita Daughter Of God Book

I put my six-year-old daughter in my mother-in-law’s hands as I was busy with an overseas project. Every month, I would send her 20,000 dollars in allowance, not including holiday cash gifts. My mother-in-law would always talk about how well my daughter ate and slept during every video call. In the video, a feast was always laid before my daughter. So when her teacher claimed that she had fainted out of hunger during class, my first thought was that she must have called the wrong number. I rushed back home and headed straight to the hospital. The doctor said that my daughter was suffering from long-term malnutrition and her weight was far below the average. She also had severe post-trau

A knock on the Alpha King Alexander’s office door rings out. Alexander didn’t look up from what he was doing; he didn’t need to look up. “ENTER.” He called out. The door opened, and his daughter, the Crowned Princess Elizabeth, entered the study. “You sent for me, Father?” Elizabeth stated rather than asked, and based on her father’s posture, he had something important to tell her. Her father, the King, rises from his seat behind his desk and gestures towards the lounge on the other side of his study, “Come, My Little Star, we have much to discuss.”

"It's no wonder your mother looks like she's seen a ghost every time she looks at you. You little beast! Not only does your own mother hate you, but your father despises you too! "Did you really delude yourself into thinking that he loves you? I'll have you know that I'm pregnant with his child. When my baby is born, you'll be sent away to the sticks!" Jillian let out an ear-piercing shriek. "You're lying! How dare you frame Daddy? I'm Daddy's only daughter. He would never leave me!" At the end of the video, Kelvin snubbed out his cigarette with his shoe before he entered the house, slamming the door behind him.

Each word cut through my chest like a knife. I stayed beside Xavier’s bed, watching his pale face. His eyes were tightly shut, and dried tear tracks still clung to his lashes. My child should have been born into privilege and glory. Instead, because of my choices, he had suffered this. Dad entered the room and draped a black velvet shawl over my shoulders. “Get changed. From this day on, you’re no longer James’s wife. You’re this family’s Donna and the future Godmother of the mafia families.”

Their hands touched over a newborn wrapped in silver cloth. “You were not born of man,” the god said softly. “You were born of balance. Light and dark united. You are the bridge because you are both.” The vision faded, and the world trembled again. Edward’s voice was raw. “Kora, whatever he’s saying—” “He’s telling the truth,” I said, my throat tightening. “I can feel it.” The god smiled, victorious. “Then you understand. You cannot destroy me without destroying yourself.” I stared at him — at the being who claimed to be my father — and something inside me shifted. Not surrender. Not fear. Clarity.

He knew what, or more like, who I was. “Adam, I can feel the gods looking for me, and my powers are growing. It can only mean one thing. My mother is dying, and her powers are transferring to me. Soon, I won’t be able to hide. They will know I have been with a mortal. They will search to see who you are, and if they find any evidence of Ayla, they will kill her.” I tell him with tears in my eyes. “Is there not anything we can do?” He asks me, while holding me in his arms as we look at our six-month-old, sleeping daughter.

But instead of god it was him, his daughter became his new found strength and Lani meaning paradise, she was his paradise, safe heaven. If he was his mother's victor, then his daughter was his strength and paradise. What more could he ask for? God had given him all that he wished to have when he was young.

"I will ignore the disrespect in that comment this time, as you are my friend, but there was nothing ordinary or low about her and she definitely wasn't a whore. She is the eldest daughter of the Vampire King and his Werewolf Queen." "So she is a hybrid. I thought she was just a vampire. That's what your father told me and that explains why it took so long for the silver to kick in, to have any effect on her. It wasn't just fighting to weaken her vampire, but to weaken her wolf as well. Well, damn me... Oops!!!" he smirks, "You know it's a pity you and your sister called in the King. I was looking forward to my turn with her. I have never had the pleasure of forcing a vampire or even a part

Venux wasn't only gorgeous and pretty but she was also kind-hearted and sweet, and that's why Noah liked having a friend like her. They got to the fifth row and Venux knocked on the first gate, "Come in" a deep but calm voice said. Venux and Noah flew in carefully and saw that the 20 feet tall shelves were almost empty, the floor was littered with books and scrolls and Venux sighed "You know father you should try not to be so messy" The Divinity turned around and hugged his daughter then looked at Noah "I see your still alive and well, do you have good news?" The Divinty was big and tall with pale baby blue hair and baby blue eyes, and a halo that shined a little brighter than Venux's. Noah

He never suspected the real reason. Because the truth was, Fiona wasn't even his daughter. She was the child of that mistress and her ex-husband. So, after all these years, Dad had been happily raising another man's child. Mom had been doting on the daughter of the woman who betrayed her. And I, their only biological child, had been nothing but an unwanted afterthought. A failed experiment. Not long ago, these were the same parents who had screamed at me to go die when I was drowning in depression.