Davy Jones Daughters Novels & Stories

I wondered if they knew she was the daughter of the man that ended them. My mother smiled gently. "That's a lovely lady you've got, Lucien." Her smile widened. "She loves you. Just the way I love your father." Dad turned to look at her, and he couldn't help the small smile that tugged on his lips. "She's the daughter of..." I breathed. "Davina Rose Carson. She's Gideon's daughter." They both nodded. "That doesn't stop her from being a lovely lady." Mom said, no hint of malice in her tone.

Now, Dion would get the pleasure to meet this daughter. Mrs Jones was an intelligent woman. A woman with huge ambitions. She had always loved power. With as much as she had at the moment, she still wanted more. This time her strategy was different. She wanted a dip into Bowman’s company and legacy. This time around, she did not want to work much, she wanted a quick way in. Seeing that her plan of seducing Bowman over the years failed, she went back to her initial plan to set their children up. She sent her daughter to Johannesburg to meet Dion. The aim of the plan was to get a portion of the company through her daughter marrying Dion.

Dontay said. “I was but a few of mine were cancelled. That damn flu is still going around. Everyone who didn’t have is has it now.” I told him. “Yeah, it went through here last week. That shit was brutal.” Dontay comments. “Do you know anything about the woman that David married? Jayson and Alexi told us that the woman that married their father is Taelin’s god mother that both of her parents are dead. I however have always thought that Taelin looked a little too much like David’s wife for Taelin to just be her goddaughter.” I explained.

I wanted to go find the butler and ask for a roll of bandages, but when I pushed open the basement door, I realized there were guests on the first floor. Father sat on the sofa while Bianca leaned against him. Across from them sat the Donna of the Moretti family. With a smile, she asked, “Don Vitale, as the youngest don among the five families, you must be incredibly busy. How did you raise Miss Bianca so well?” Father wrapped an arm around Bianca’s shoulders, his tone so gentle that it hardly sounded like the man I knew. “Bianca has always been sensible. She’s my only daughter, so no matter how busy I am, I always make time for her.”

“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,

Lily lay so still against the crisp white sheets, her small chest rising and falling with each shallow breath. I moved to her bedside on silent feet, not wanting to disturb the precious rest she so desperately needed. My fingers trembled as I reached out to brush a stray curl from her forehead, her skin was so cool beneath my touch. *What a pity soul,* I thought, the words catching in my throat like a sob. I don't want to lose my daughter. I don't want her to suffer. I don't want her to die. And Marcus, where was Marcus when our daughter needed him most? The thought brought a fresh wave of anger, hot and sharp. While I sat vigil beside our dying child, he was probably somewhere else which I

But he was already gone, slipping away while Daggy stood helpless in the corridor with her crying daughter and no idea how to fix any of the broken pieces of her life. The nurses came out ten minutes later with Mitchell between them, her legs barely holding her up, and the look on her mother's face told Daggy everything she needed to know. Her father was dead. Lincoln was in a palace cell for crimes she wasn't sure he'd committed. Dynan knew about Britty and was probably already planning his next move. Daggy held her mother and daughter while they all cried together in the hospital hallway, and she wondered if this was rock bottom or if there was still further to fall.

"Just picture it, in an age when women are waking up to their power. A mother financially tormenting her only daughter. If you nail this story, think of the payoff!" Her hesitation crumbled to dust. A true journalist would never pass up a story with real value. Three days later, the announcement hit the video platform. Celebrated educational influencer Jessica Lowell was set to unveil a groundbreaking live documentary series titled, 'Cruel Mom Refuses $80 Allowance, Poor Daughter in Trouble.' My daughter, Evelyn Smith, and I had both signed on for the reality show, agreeing to let cameras follow us around the clock for a full week. No filters, no edits–just raw, unvarnished life.

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Afterward, He stumbled upon a mail from Robert Jones. Where the fuck did this idiot get my email? Zion quickly brushed the thought aside and opened the email in his inbox instead. Dear Mr. Archer, Your arrival in J-City has been awaited with bated breath by my entire family and me. Our daughter Ivy has been groomed to your specifications. Although we were unaware that you had already met my other daughter, Maya, we were pleased to discover this. If any of my daughters are of interest to you, it would be wonderful if we could get together. Thus, the arrangements can be made. Please keep in mind that we groomed Ivy Jones exclusively. Maya Jones has not been styled according to your preferences