Father Daughter Comic Novels & Stories

"You will obey me or I will send you to another country. By God! He was your sister's husband, don't act like a slut." My mother grumbles beside me, placing her body in front of mine in protection. "Don't talk to my daughter like that!" She growls, showing her protective side." " She's my daughter too, damn it!" Dad gets even more excited and I feel the first tears fall.

No matter how strong she had grown, she knew that they would keep worrying about her. After she prepared herself. She went to the duke’s office to tell him that she was about to leave. “Are you sure that you don’t need any pocket money?” Her father asked him as he was about to pull a cheque from his desk. “What would I need money for?” Sera laughed as she stood up and hugged her father. “I’ll see you at supper, Papa! I love you!” She kissed her father’s cheeks before she walked towards the door and waved him goodbye. The duke just smiled as he watched his daughter walk out of his room. As soon as Sera was out, Alejandro’s expression turned cold.

"I'm fine ma. When did you return from your trip?" "A few days ago. Is my daughter in?" "Yes she is" "Okay" I left him and went straight to the door. I rang the doorbell and waited for someone to open "Who is it?" "It's me, Gloria" "Oh! Mom"said Madison She opened the door and gave me a hug "Welcome mum, please have a seat" I sat down and she told Nelly to serve me a glass of water but I declined "Mom, how is Dad?" "He is fine. You know his always busy with work. What of your fiancé? Where is he?"

When I received a call from my daughter, Aurora Wilken, I shot up in bed and stepped on the cold floor with my bare feet. “Aurora, is that really you? It’s Mom.” The line crackled with static before her voice grew clearer. “Mom, didn’t we just pay the electric bill yesterday? The power went out. I’m so scared. Where are you, Mom? Please come home.” It was my daughter’s voice! There was no mistaking it!

Mr Damien smiled weakly at her and I knew immediately, this was his daughter. She shared similar resemblance with him and she was as bright as her father too. I walked behind him as he walked to the couch. “Chole, I don’t deserve that” he smiled as he stroked her hair. I sat on the next couch next to him and watched the beautiful father-daughter relationship. “You deserve it daddy. You left me with the maid. I want to see mommy” she pouted.

"My only friend. My darling daughter I will miss you. So very much. If that boy or his family members even try to put sadness into this happy face of yours I will kill them all. You know this right? Haar won't ever let his children suffer." "Obviously not. But dad don't you know that this youngest daughter of yours didn't just inherit your love of eating but also your might. I will make you proud. And if anyone makes me mad then I'll teach them a lesson." "That's my girl." Mury's mom broke the father and daughter up. "You two should stop partnering up like this. As if I'm not alive. I too will kill someone for you darling." This wasn't believed by both father and daughter.

I start screaming at him and matter get more worst me:- how can you are so blind in money. you can't even see your own daughter death. how can you be so clod hearted father:- you give you right to say that to me. do you how many important meeting I have to attend. you don't have to care about my daughter. it's none of your business me :- if that day I run away somewhere so far from you. maybe she was alive right now. but you treat her as your money making doll. have you ever seen this world. maybe you don't have time to waste

"A-adrian, I-i can explain. I was about to tell…" "Answer my question?" His voice boomed into the shadowed cabin, making me flinch. "Who is he to you?" "M-my father," I whispered, breaking our eye contact. "Leonardo McCommer is my father." Silence. Biting my lip, I kept my gaze glued to the floor. Only the sound of his harsh breathing echoed in the cabin. "I-i'm sorry. I was about to tell you…" "So you're Leonardo McCommer's daughter. A mafia leader's daughter." He let out a humorless chuckle, making me look up at him. "A fucking mafia princess?"

Bryan’s remark annoyed me to no end. I was wrong about him. He hit on Mom, and it was not recent, either. Mom pushed me to the ground, the broken shard on the floor piercing into my back. An excruciating pain washed over me. Without looking at me, Mom cupped Bryan’s face between her hands. “Does it hurt, Bryan? Let me blow the pain away.” They made me sick to my stomach. Despite her years on earth, Mom lost all reason and turned against me, her daughter, for a man.

I no longer expected anything from them. All the sincerity I had poured into them… I considered it thrown to the dogs. I wouldn’t pursue it anymore. Because I was dizzy, I underwent a brain CT scan. The results confirmed a mild concussion. Mira stared in disbelief. "Did your mom do this too?" I nodded bitterly. Instantly, outrage exploded across her face. "What kind of mother could be this cruel to her own daughter?!"