Father And Daughter Manga Novels & Stories

All girls would be jealous if they saw Nara. "Is it true??" Nara nodded once again very slowly. "He was my real father. My mother was a human." "So you're the girl of a human? Not a demon or a soul like me?" Nara shook her head.. "he is human, said the inhabitants of hell, my mother is the most beautiful human in this hell. Mother and father met when father was before fame became an idol in the world. Father admired mother very much, he continued to pursue mother who did not care about father who was pioneering become an artist." Nara continued to tell the story.

"Don't be sad, alright? They're already dead, so we can't do much for them except remember them forever. Today, we finally know the relationship between the four of them, so we've managed to gain something out of this. Mango, I know you love your mother, but Dennis and Queena are already gone. Also, we can't judge their relationship. The only thing we can do is to live a happy life and make ourselves happy. I'm sure that's what they want the most." "Urgh! I know that, but I'm very upset. There weren't any home wreckers in their relationship, but they never got together because of all these misunderstandings. Furthermore, my father didn't know that he had a daughter until he died. My mother h

I stuttered. But my father merely laughed. "Relax, son." He chuckled at my awkwardness. "Aria was never my real bride, nor your real stepmother. The marriage document is not valid because it officially lists Arianna Avaroux as my wife, who doesn't actually exist." "But the Avaroux family has a daughter named Arianna," I pointed out. "I know of their family; they're a prestigious family who used to own the entire mining industry. How can she not exist?"

"This man in the photo with my mother is my father, not Rudra." Rudra's eyes widened as he saw the photo. A wave of disbelief and anger washed over him. "That's not true!" he shouted, his voice echoing through the hall. "You are my daughter, and the man in that photo has no connection to you or Ambika. How can you call someone else your father?" Gnapika, frightened by Rudra's sudden outburst, recoiled and instinctively hid behind Meera. Her eyes were wide with fear, and her body trembled.

As we stepped out of the car, I had to crane my neck to look at the looming structure and followed after Dad who led the way. A man who looked to be an older version of Raiden opened the door, causing me to halt in shock. His eyes peered over Dad's shoulder to look at me with a gentle friendly smile, the smile lines appearing. "I see you've brought your daughter." The towering man who I am certain is Raiden's father says with a pleasant smile on his face. "Yes," dad nods. "I thought it was time you and your ma-wife meet her face to face." My brows furrowed. There was something about Dad's tone that set me on edge. It was like something secret knowledge was tied between the two males. Somethi

“I..” This is the second time she is tongue tied in front of her parents today. Cassie has never been relaxed about her relationships with her father since the man always treats her like she is still a little girl. And because Cassie is always good at hiding her personal life from Peter, the man probably thinks that his daughter has no interest in guys. So much so that, instead of keeping it cool, Cassie is acting like a child who broke something right now but unlike her mother, Peter doesn’t seem suspicious. If only he would know…

Come back! "I was wrong! I'll give everything back to you! I'll trade my life!" "Forum, can you hear me? I'll trade! Bring my sister back!" But the countdown had already begun. No matter how much they regretted it, it was too late. I felt a wave of lightness. A soft white glow wrapped around me. Maybe this was fine, too. Goodbye. In the next life, let's not meet again. Being Dad's daughter hurt too much.

the First Primogenitor advised upon seeing the gaze of appreciation Magma’s father had when he stared at his boy. “I could,” the stolid man nodded his head in acknowledgement. “But you are never going to, are you,” the First Primogenitor sighed. “Maybe one day I will,” Magma’s father smiled before slipping into the darkness once more. “It always creeps me out when he does that,” The First Primogenitor shivered exaggeratedly upon witnessing how easily Magma’s father was able to blend with the shadows. She didn’t dwell on what she didn’t understand for long though. Her eyes traveled to the land obscured by the clouds and chaos, and for a brief moment she struggled to make a decision. But once

"Isabella, my dear, you have proven yourself to be a remarkable young woman. Your courage, intelligence, and compassion shine brightly. I am proud to call you my daughter and to know that Adernia's future rests in your capable hands." Isabella's eyes welled up with tears, a mix of joy and the weight of the responsibility she carried. She cherished her father's words, finding solace and strength in his unwavering support. It fueled her determination to fulfill her destiny, to restore peace to their kingdom, and to ensure that justice prevailed. Together, father and daughter embraced in a heartfelt hug, their bond strengthened by the trials they had overcome. In that moment, they found solace

Vincent asked. “Sorry for what?” I said, resting a hand on my still-flat stomach. “He made his bed. Now he has to lie in it.” “You’re right.” Vincent leaned down and kissed the top of my head. “The past is past. We have to look forward now.” I closed my eyes, feeling the warm Mediterranean sun. In my heart, I spoke to the sky. Dad, you can rest easy now. Your daughter is happy. A gentle breeze rustled through the olive groves, as if my father was answering me from beyond. And here, on this ancient land, a new chapter for the Moretti family was just beginning.