Dear Daughter Book Novels & Stories

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

Debra called softly. “Yes ma.” “I’ll really be honored if you can attend my son’s birthday party. He’ll clock 18 tomorrow… Please do attend." She added and handed me a card. "It would really mean a lot to me.” “Ok ma.” I packed the dirty plates to the kitchen and went to my room. I knew she was referring to Evan and so I'm not be his type but specifically for no reason, I felt like attending... Like meeting him again. *~* THE FOLLOWING Morning *~*

Cold , Lifeless without any fluctuations as if someone has just carved her out of a cold stone. " If - If only she wakes up once , I - I will tell her , That I love her just as much I love Lilian, she is my daughter, my own flesh , my love for Lilian can never outshine the love I have for her. Chelsea, father - daddy promises that he will treat you better Princess , just open your eyes once , just once . Please my little princess, I - I have already lost my one daughter ; I can't lose you too. I will treat you better I promise, please , please don't give up on your old man , just don't give up , I will do my best to repair the damage that woman has done to you . I can't change the past but I

Daniel says and smiles. “And what are your plans today?” Dad says and smiles at me. “To find my mate and make sure she is spoiled,” I say, and Dad laughs, before they all leave the office. When they are gone, I start planning a small surprise for Ayla. I want to show her how much it means to me that she is here, and now is a part of my life. And I know she loves to read, so I am going to make her a room just for her, where she can have her books

“That’s right. Mom and Dad, you’ve worked so hard for your entire lives. It’s time to enjoy your retirement!” Even Charlie was trying his best to serve Audrey some food. “This is my favorite chicken drumstick. It’s for you, Grandma!” I scrolled down to read the hurtful comments. [You have such a great daughter-in-law. I bet she doesn’t even treat her own mother this well!] [This is why your son needs to marry a traditional woman who prioritizes her husband’s family. I heard her mother is spending the New Year’s alone. What a poor thing.] I laughed out of anger as hot tears streamed down my cheeks.

Damian ate quietly while my daughter sat on his lap talking about everything she had done that day. "And I saw a deer, Dada! A big deer with spots!" "That's wonderful, baby. Did the deer come close?" "No, it ran away. But it was pretty." "I bet it was. You'll have to show me where you saw it tomorrow."

Her father shook his head while patting her head, “Not today. I wanted to spend some time with you. I feel bad for spending all my time at work. You won’t be mad at dad for choosing to spend time with you this morning, right?” Yuna smiled sincerely, “No, I don’t mind.” Her father looked at the cover of her book to find that she was reading about the Country of Ezra. He was shocked by the level of the book she was reading. This book was written for literary scholars that were in their 20s. She was just barely 12 years old. He couldn’t help but feel proud of his smart daughter.

I smiled as I heard Damien's voice when I slightly opened Darya's door. Damien was sitting comfortably on Darya's bed, his back on the headboard. Darya, on the other hand, was hugging her father while resting in his chest. My husband's gentleness was emphasized as he sat on Darya's pink bed. He was holding a story book, reading it to his daughter. "What happened to them, daddy?" Darya asked and yawned. Her eyes are sleepy but she wants to hear the ending of the story. Damien gently caressed her hair. "The prince and the princess lived happily ever after, sweetheart. They had a daughter like you."

She unfolded the letter that read thus ; My darling daughter, If you are reading this then it means I am dead. For how long, I do not know but I hope you are doing alright. I instructed my mentee to give this letter to you along with my journal when he believes you are ready to know the truth. Please understand that all the words written in this letter and my journal are true however shocking the contents may be.

"So tired. If I disappear one day, will anyone even notice?" My father's knees hit the floor. The notebook slipped from his hands. His back bent like a hollow shell. My mother crawled over and picked it up. She read one page and broke down crying. "What have we done..." My father's voice was shattered. The Guard watched in silence. He nodded to his colleague. "Mr. Vance, you are being detained on suspicion of negligent homicide." In the interview room, my father sat motionless. "Based on the scene and the healer's report, your daughter died from internal bleeding caused by blunt force trauma." The Guard pushed photos across the table. Close-ups of the forging table corner. "What happened?"