David Goggins Daughter Novelas e Histórias

The livestream was flooded with support, virtual gifts pouring in as viewers sent words of encouragement through the chat. [That woman is pure evil. I saw the video of her after her daughter's death—her expression was so cold.] [How could such a good man end up with someone like that? Now, his child is gone... it's just so tragic, so unfair.] [She must be locked up. Anyone who could kill their own flesh and blood is nothing but an animal!] The livestreams, social media platforms, and news outlets were saturated with coverage of the incident. Everywhere I turned, I was met with an onslaught of insults and curses hurled at me. There was no escape, no reprieve.

The Moretti Don who never bowed to anyone, the father who had always been so stern and unfeeling. "Let him in," I finally said. He raised me. I couldn't be completely heartless. Ten minutes later, a soaked Don Moretti was brought to my office. "Alessia..." his voice was broken. "My daughter..." "I am not your daughter." I kept my back to him, staring out the window. "Your daughter is dead. She died in that cell." "No, you're alive! I know I was wrong, but you are my blood..." "I am Alessia O'Connell." I turned, my eyes devoid of warmth. "And you are my enemy."

Agatha insisted. “I just want something simple. Not too complicated. Elegant and…” I was searching for a delicate way to tone down Agatha’s enthusiasm. “Oh you will be ELEGANT! Ravishing! Demure! You will be the talk of the moon ceremony. Nothing but the best for the Alpha’s daughter!” Agatha jubilantly decreed. Agatha has been at this estate as long as I remember. She served my father’s household before Osiris. She became a mother figure to me when he passed away.

“We had two children. My son, Rian, was sitting near the end of the table tonight.” “The tall one with dark curls?” She nodded. “That's him. He's a tracker now. My daughter is mated to the beta of the neighbouring pack.” “What happened to David?” Her gaze dropped to her hands. “ A rogue ambush. Three years ago… he died protecting a group of patrol Scouts.” She smiled. “He was always brave. Even in death.” My chest tightened. “I'm sorry,” I said softly. She looked up, tears glistening but not falling. “We all carry ghosts here, Gwen. Some louder than others.”

My mind went blank. I didn't have a daughter? That was impossible. My dear Marilyn was so real and so warm. "No! You're lying!" I screamed as I leaped up to my feet. "My daughter's name is Marilyn Lopez. She's six years old, and she loves eating strawberry candy!" Gabriel walked over to me and placed a hand on my shoulder. "That's enough, Nat. Don't say anything else," he said, sounding exhausted. My eyes darted between him and Taylor.

She gives me a glare to say, ‘It better not! “Well, Alpha Callen, Beta Nate, it is SO nice to finally meet you both!” Alpha Xander shakes their hands as he greets them before turning to introduce Luna Leslie and us girls, “This is my lovely mate Luna Leslie, our daughter Marci, Beta Marcus’s daughter, Callie, and Gamma Dave’s daughter, Celeste.”

"I started a pharmaceutical company two years ago and made bank, and I've just recently started talks with Mr. Yates in hopes of a partnership. It's only natural that I visit since he's sick." "Oh!" Gina exclaimed. "You've done well for yourself, partnering with a bigwig in just a few years since I last saw you. " "I was just lucky," Greg replied humbly. "So what brings you here, Gina?' Gina sighed and started rambling about her troubles seeing that Greg was her old classmate. "My daughter was admitted. She had the bad luck to cross paths with Leo Grayson, and his boss Finn Chandler cut her face, leaving a scar. She's been depressed every day, and I'm getting depressed over that too."

David appeared to me followed by my daughter who was bleeding. "What happened to you two?" I calmly asked them and picked up my daughter. I didn't care if my clothes got dirty. "The guards at the camp told us that one of their colleagues, sister Sheena, listened to us. Doc, the two of us fought, so Amire was killed. Well, there was one of them who was like Drake." David told me. I turned to my daughter. "Did they touch my daughter?" I asked suddenly, thinking about my daughter's condition. I don't want to lose her.

I was angry that she had used us. But my pain went beyond that. My daughter was gone. “And that will happen, I promise you,” my father told me, giving a small nod. “How do you plan to do it?” The moment Kaylee walked out of the kitchen toward the living room, I turned my face away from her. I was angry that they had not handled the interview with the warrior properly. The warrior had claimed that the family did not care about Gina, but when I pressed him further, he admitted that they were fighting the monster while Gina stood by the fence in silence.

“Can you tell me where you are and when you last saw them?” “I’m at home,” David said, his voice breaking. “My wife, Lulu, she called me earlier. She said she saw someone… someone from our past. Someone dangerous. She said she thought he was following her. Then the call dropped. Now she’s gone. My daughter is gone too.” The operator’s voice was calm but serious. “Okay, sir, we’re going to help you. What’s your wife’s full name? And your daughter’s?” “Lulu carlson, and my daughter is sage carlson,” David said quickly. “She’s only three years old.”