Did Albert Fish Eat His Daughter Novels & Stories

"You two are the only ones who killed my daughter, so how dare you lie to my face? Since today is the auspicious date for the Veronezzi family, I won't pursue this any further, so please leave me alone." Edward and Liana exchanged glances, and the news was silently communicated: Albert knew the truth. He knew that it was Stevie who killed his daughter but chose not to do anything about it. There could only be one explanation—her death was ordered by his father, Maitê's grandfather! Since Grandfather Veronezzi had already given his seal of approval, what more could Albert do? In fact, even Akio Veronezzi probably agreed to get rid of Maitê.

With the groceries scattered on the floor, he sat down and thought about what to do, because his son was killed and the one who did it is his daughter. The hour had passed, and Albert got anxious while his daughter was looking at him. Still scared and crying. He is supposed to know what to do because he is a police officer but not this time because it is his family who is involved now. “Why?” He asked himself while crying too. He took a bottle of brandy and drank it to clear his mind. While his daughter is still crying and his son is dead upstairs with his friend. He drank again and drank until he almost finished the brandy. He picked up his daughter and they left the house. He drives while

Serenity shook her head disappointed. "Don't take his name from your mouth... You killed him" He gritted. "I didn't kill him for fun" Serenity glared at him. "He tried to kill me and my children... He killed my family... I tried to warn him, he didn't listen..." "You had no right to kill him" Albert accused. "And who gave you the right to torture my daughter... Hundred years, Albert!... She was innocent" Serenity growled. "You did what?"

I wanted to scream at him, but the effort tore at my wounds, and fresh blood poured out. Darianne didn't understand the contempt in his words, but she understood "die." "Mommy's going to die. Daddy, please come back." Before James could respond, a woman's coquettish voice interrupted, "Alpha, come over here and blow out the candles with me, will you?" I recognized that voice. That was Helena, James's secretary and his Beta. The wet, intimate sound of kiss soon followed, and the call abruptly ended. While my daughter and I were fighting for our lives at home, he was celebrating another woman's birthday.

My daughter hated me. On the day of the pack's full moon celebration, I put on the new dress my mate had given me and asked her, "Sweetheart, do I look pretty today?" She leaned against my mate and shook her head in disgust. "Daddy, look. Mommy's waist is so big. She doesn't look pretty at all." When I limited her snacking, she turned around and told my mate I was starving her on purpose. When I made her train on schedule, she cried and said I was trying to wear her out so she wouldn't surpass me when she grew up. My mate, the Alpha, was always busy. At first, he would hold her and soothe her. "All right, Daddy knows." Eventually, all he gave her was an impatient frown. Until the day she acc

Then, he had destroyed that happiness himself. Victoria looked at Lucas lovingly. She had watched him grow from a stubborn little boy into the future Alpha of Lunaris. She remembered teaching him how to ride horses, helping him study for exams and sneaking him sweets whenever Damien became too strict. For years she had known exactly how to read him but this felt different. “You didn’t make the wrong choice.” Lucas looked at her. “What if I did?” Victoria seemed surprised. For a moment, she considered her words carefully. “Lucas, listen to me. You are thinking too much, you did nothing wrong.”

Heat crept up my neck just at the thought of how I’d mentioned him stripping naked—while the very man I was talking about was right in front of me. But, even if the garden encounter had cost me the job, I decided I would stay and see if I could win the child’s favor anyway. If the child didn’t like me or Dominic decided he wanted me gone after all, I figured I would just go and try to find a job somewhere else. “The Alpha’s daughter,” I heard one woman whisper. “I hear she won’t get close to anyone.” I blinked at that. I moved a little closer to the group to hear better.

Jeremy bitterly added. Aldo narrowed his eyes, “You are saying it as I killed her. If you are forgetting, it was Dante who killed my daughter,” He gritted his teeth at the accusation. Jeremy narrowed his eyes, “And who pushed her into this mess? You.” Jeremy glared at his father. “You hid all your children and pushed that poor girl up in front of the lions while you stayed in the back and waited for your strongest soldier to come back. I am sure you are more disappointed for her losing to Dante Ricci than her being dead.” Jeremy took a harsh jab at Aldo.

This guy, really is. Aliana sighed, putting her fork on her plate, she crosses her arm. “You know…” instead of answering Lancer question, Aliana started to say, the corner of her lip curling up in some mockery as she remembered the conversation she had with her daughter earlier. “Someone very ‘close’ to you, suggested that I leave you because you’re a scumbag and it doesn’t matter anymore what would happen if I really did it. So tell me Lancer,” she paused, taking the expression of her mate in front of her, “How could I possibly sown discord between you two, when your daughter already dislikes you so much that she came up with such suggestions?” she smiled, her dark green eyes twinkling.

She handed me a warm chocolate chip muffin with a sly smile and I couldn't stifle my laugh as I bit into it. "It's not your fault, Arabella. Parents are supposed to make sacrifices for their children." Aela shook her head, also feeling the loss of my mother. Aela was close friends with my Mom's wolf, but wolves handle death differently than humans. Savoring the incredible muffin, I turned to her. "It's hard. I keep thinking if I had just known how to fight, she would've been alive." I shrugged, fighting against the guilt that had been ingrained in me for so long.