Dr Doofenshmirtz Daughter Novels & Stories

Kathryn’s POV “Why are you here, doctor? I thought you were still based in Paris,” I said, out of breath, finding the situation odd now that we’ve come face-to-face again after several years of not being able to see each other. Dr. Parkin stared at me for awhile. Her lower lip quivered as she went back and forth between me and Charlize. “Is—Is that your daughter now?” “Oh, yes. She’s quite big now. Already in her kindergarten,” I smiled. “How are you nowadays?”

I felt a stinging pain in my chest mixed with furious feelings, I was clueless about what I wanted to do with her at the moment. "I see!" my mom suddenly felt uneasy. I could totally tell. "Well, I almost forgot. This is my talented designer, Dakota Weasly. Dear, meet my only son, Martin and his ahm, girlfriend, Shantel Zaborowski!" she couldn't say the word 'girlfriend'. Obviously, she was against Shantel. "Nice to meet you both!" such a pretentious venomous snake she was, all smiling and that. I gritted my teeth, showing her I abhorred her presence now. But she didn't even bother to look after greeting us.

and I said, "Fuck." I needed a break so I visited my wife in bed, she had the baby a few days ago and I had a daughter. We named her Denver because if I remember correctly, she was conceived there in Denver at a bed and breakfast on a dark stormy night when I was on a business trip and Sheila tagged along, I may have gotten a little tipsy and Tank knotted her. I left after my visit to go to the cells to check on Edward, we made sure he was comfortable but worried about him, he grew on me and I consider him one of my best friends, I hated that he was so miserable, I wanted to help him. Even Aidan was worried, he had become so close to us, Drax checked in on any news about similar situations a

She had brown hair like her mother’s and deep blue eyes like her father, freckled skin, and a button nose, along with the same free spirit that their dear friend Maddie once had, long ago. “Do you believe in reincarnation?” Driz asked Peter one day as they were looking at their sleeping daughter, curled up with the old German Shepherd dog. “I believe that some people are given the afterlife that they deserve, and some people deserve a second chance, so yes, why do you ask?” he looked at her in question as he had his arm wrapped around her waist. “Her soul feels familiar to me,” Driz smiled while looking at her daughter, who was cuddling the stuffed animal dove that was given to her by Uncle

" You already believe what you want to believe. Will it make any difference if I tell you the truth all over again? You are deaf, dumb and blind. " The woman was still persistent. " But who are you? " She begged again. " Oh, don't you know me already. Did you just not introduce me to your daughter as the Daughter of the Damned? " With another wave, she left the room as it was again engulfed in darkness. The only thing left behind was the tingling sensation of sprinkled stardust.

"Mom was wrong. What did we do to you? What did we all do to you?" Even though Ava had already experienced it once, she still hugged the diary and cried until she shook. "Mia, look at Dad. Please look at Dad." Dad crawled to the desk. "Dad was wrong. You were never a bad investment. You're my daughter." He lifted his hand and slapped himself hard twice. "I'm not human. I forced my own daughter to death." Ava crouched on the floor and frantically searched for the forum on her phone. "I want to trade my sister back. I'll pay any price."

Human. Then reality returned. I heard movement outside the door. Soft. Controlled. Familiar. A knock followed. “Come in,” I said. The door opened and Dante stepped inside, his expression neutral but alert. His eyes flicked briefly to Vittoria, then away. Respectful. Careful. “Report,” I said quietly. He stepped closer and lowered his voice. “Your mother is scheduled for cosmetic surgery today. Private hospital. Discrete staff. She is attempting to remove the... 'damage' to her face that your wife caused.”

“Do you want a burger? Or maybe a pizza? Kids like these kinds of things.” She doesn’t even think before responding. “I will eat anything you want me to.” I breathed in a deep breath, holding my frustration in. The frustration that had nothing to do with her, but everyone involved in turning her into this mechanical doll. The Backwoods. The mad scientist. The man who had no right to be a father. I forced a smile and told myself to be patient. This is my daughter. At least, she’s in there somewhere. I turn to face Griffin, who seems to be looking at me with a complicated expression.

I chocked as Gary came over to join in the hug. “Wait, what?” The Doctor looked confused. “This is your daughter? The one you emailed me about?” I looked from Gary to the doctor and then I finally realised that this doctor who had been treating me was none other than Dr Sven, Gary’s trainee. Did that mean we were in the Blue Moon Pack? Had Gary actually worked here? “Yes. She is our adopted daughter.” Mary said smiling who still had her arm around my waste. “I can not believe it!” Dr Sven cried. “I didn’t know how to reply to your email. Things got out of hand here when Eric and Gavin brought Sophie here and I haven’t had time…” He stopped shaking his head staring at Gary.

Sure Ryan was pretty famous but this was a small undeveloped village, if he could recognize Ryan then they could be easily found if he told anyone “You can trust me. Besides, am not planning to leave your sight until both of you leave my house so you can stop worrying about me telling anyone Ryan Smith is in my house, maybe when you leave but not now” the Doctor said, Dora let out a sign, trust was not something she easily gave out but he was right, she wasn't going to let him let her sight even for a second “Yes, and am the Don's daughter” she said and laughed when the man flinched