David Goggins Daughter Novels & Stories

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

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

Eric's hand never left mine, pale from the force of his grip, anchoring me against the waves of agony. I screamed, cried, pleading in broken Italian and English for it to end. Then, as if time itself paused, all noise fell away. A clear, vibrant cry cut through the tension like a dawn trumpet. Our daughter. A new chapter we had created together. They laid her tiny, still-bloody body on my chest — red, wrinkled, trembling from leaving the warmth of the womb, wisps of hair soaked with my tears and sweat. I reached out. Her tiny fingers curled instinctively around mine — the first stubborn grip of life itself.

She was pointing at the photos and showing me the character and Eugene left us. "She loves you more than me." Keegan entered with Fruit Basket. Seeing her father, Josie jumped up and kissed her father before watching me. "She ordered it for your... Quickly recovered." Keegan sang. "She loves you "I intend to give her friends." I was hypnotized by the beauty in front of me that resembled her mother. No doubt she is Gina's daughter. "It reminds me of something." He pulled out a paper from his office and handed it to me. "This is a restraining order... stay away from Campbell Girl."

Gavin looked at his once beautiful daughter, now resembling a madwoman. His heart ached as if it were being torn apart. Where had his confident and proud daughter gone? He had been too busy dealing with company matters lately. He had neglected his daughter. "Joey, you're sick. How about Dad takes you to the hospital to see a doctor, okay?" Gavin was filled with regret. He was finally paying the price for his ambition. His son was in prison, and his daughter had developed mental issues.

Chapter 115 DAHLIA “Great,” he smiled. “My daughter has been wanting to meet you,” Gavin’s father added, still smiling widely at me. “I'm not sure I've heard about this daughter of yours before,” I let out lightly, wondering why someone I haven't even heard of was looking forward to meeting me. “You see, Gavin here, speaks so highly of you. My daughter is all for the women supporting women thing. So, she wants to meet and possibly become friends with you,” he explained, his eyes on me waiting for my consent.

Trying to ignore the stares as much possible, Gypsy made her way back into David's car. Once inside, she realized that her daughter was still sobbing loudly while a stressed out David tried to console her. "Where's daddy? Why did he leave?" Dawn attacked her immediately with that question as soon as Gypsy entered the backseat where Dawn was sitting. Gypsy fumbled inside her head for what to tell her daughter and settled on the first thing that came to her mind. "Your dad is very busy, darling. He had to go to work." "But he said he will go home with me and play with me." Dawn whined, tears streaming down her face.

Now his adopted child turned out to be the daughter to one of his victim and was out to get him! "Shit!" He murmured as he brought out his phone and place a call across to Eliza. "I guess we underestimated Ariana, she's going to be an huge threat!" He said immediately Eliza picked up the call. Eliza's voice sounded concerned as she responded, "What do you mean, David? What's going on?" "She's the daughter of one of my victims," David said through gritted teeth. "I had no idea. She's out for revenge, and now she's living under our roof."

"Beg for mercy now, you b*tch! I am asking you to beg me!" Hilda's face was swollen, and blood was already oozing from her especially fragile skin. Her nose was also bleeding, but she flashed Briana an eerie smile. "General McKinney and Mrs. McKinney were heroic figures. If they could see what's happening right now and learn what their daughter has become, I'm afraid they would turn in their graves!" Briana was stumped when she heard that. General McKinney is my father...

They turned a blind eye. The Alpha’s daughter Gina wasn’t a whole lot better as she was good friends with Fiona. She didn’t take part in my physical mistreatment, but she had no problem ridiculing me every chance she got. She also never stopped the physical abuse. I couldn’t help but wonder what her mother would have said about her behavior had she still been alive. I’ll never know though.