Daughter Of The Empire Novels & Stories

He suddenly shoots to his feet, taking few steps towards me. I part my lips to speak, but before a word comes out, he closes the distance between us and wraps me in a tight hug. I freeze for a second, then melt into his arms. It’s been so long since I’ve felt this... wanted. When he finally pulls back, his gaze softens as it meets mine. “You’re my only daughter, Georgia. I love you, and I’m proud that you’ve finally come to your senses. You’ve returned to your rightful place. As the heiress of the Ashcroft Empire, and the daughter of Alpha Brandon Ashcroft. That means you—”

Whoever she was, she had to be strong, powerful, maybe even dangerous to sit on that throne. "No one knows yet," my assistant replied. "But her identity will be made public soon." Could this be someone I already knew? Had she been working quietly in the shadows of business? Well, we’d all have to wait to see who owned the empire now. I paused for a moment before turning back to him. "Send our condolences to the Smithfield family immediately. Flowers, and a gift as well," I ordered. "Yes, sir," he said, quickly typing into his tablet.

My fingers tighten around it, and my breath catches unexpectedly. Her laugh used to echo in my head. ​ Her eyes used to follow me everywhere. . Her belief in me used to be dangerously pure. Could Naomi be her? Is that why her voice trembled when she said my name? ​Is that why her gaze flicked away the moment our eyes met? The thought forms and dissolves a dozen times in my mind, making me restless. I sit down, staring at her daughter’s chart on my laptop. ​ Sophie Wells. Age six.

"Mom was wrong. What did we do to you? What did we all do to you?" Even though Ava had already experienced it once, she still hugged the diary and cried until she shook. "Mia, look at Dad. Please look at Dad." Dad crawled to the desk. "Dad was wrong. You were never a bad investment. You're my daughter." He lifted his hand and slapped himself hard twice. "I'm not human. I forced my own daughter to death." Ava crouched on the floor and frantically searched for the forum on her phone. "I want to trade my sister back. I'll pay any price."

he began, his voice unhurried and deliberate, "Did you just say that my Empress has been keeping your daughter from you?" Cedric and Seraphina went rigid. "The... The Empress?" Cedric raised his head, his gaze falling on Mother, the blood draining from his face. "She... She..." "She is my Empress. The lady of the court, and the only one in this kingdom who holds that title." Father spoke each word with precision. "And that child."

I don't like to see my sister like this. ~*~ JAZMIN "EVERYONE, this is my daughter, Angel Jazmin Miller. She'll be one of the important people in this company and effective today she has all the right to do whatever she pleases in this company. Please take care of her," Dad said to the board members, who looked at me with mixed glances and stares.

I knelt before her, and she helped me up, turning me to see the doctor still trying to get my baby, “What’s happening?” I asked her; she placed a hand on my shoulder, “They’re making a choice, you or your child.” I watched as my husband started yelling at the doctor; tears were pouring from his eyes. “I want my child to live, even if he has to grow up without me….” The Moon Goddess stepped away, “Emily, you are the purest wolf I have ever met. You deserve to live.” I smiled lightly, thinking of my child, “With your daughter.” I froze for a moment and shot around,

“These servants understood, Your Excellency.” The emperor gritted his teeth and dismissed him right after. He glanced at me and his eyes softened. “Lady Sidrich, your father is like a brother to me. My deepest condolences and apologies upon being unaware of his death. I did not also know he had a daughter. We would've taken care of you if I knew.” I blinked my teary eyes. The empress smiled gently. “Yes, dear. You know, we have been praying to have a daughter, but we were given two sons instead, but it's okay. It would be appreciated if you started calling us your mother and father. We will take care of you.”

It's not my fault, and besides, his daughter is beautiful. It seems strange that she went 8 months without even a suitor. "That you needed to talk to me alone," I said seriously. Minerva looked at me strangely and shook her head several times. I couldn't discuss this situation with her present. She would probably send me to hell or something like that, that's for sure. "Oh, right. Daughter, could you leave us alone for a few minutes?" Her father spoke in such a paternal yet authoritative tone that for a moment, I was going to get up and leave.