Novel & Cerita Fnaf Henry Daughter

Lancer looked toward the little girl standing far away from him, quietly explaining. Now that he looked closely at his daughter after a long time, only now did he realize.. how Ana became so thinner, far thinner than how he remembered her from the past. As if, she can be blown away easily by the wind. Her favorite oversized sweater, hung loosely over her shoulders, making her seem even more smaller. Those pair of dull eyes had dark circles beneath them, as her breathing was quieter.. too weak. “Really?” Ana pursed her lips, revealing a dot on her cheeks, as she chuckled in quiet mockery, “Whose father will skip their daughter's birthday if they dont know they have another daughter outside?”

“Alpha Henry, Luna Vivian. Over the past few days, I have been thinking deeply and I wanted to return to apologise and ask something of you.” Alpha Henry studied me with wariness, but Luna Vivian took hold of his arm, “Perhaps we should hear him out, my love? Maybe it was wedding jitters.” “Let us take this inside then, so there is more privacy.” Alpha Henry relented, "Though I find it insulting you hurt my daughter and now as for a favour." I couldn't tell which daughter he was referring to. The fact he used 'daughter' and not daughters told me he only saw that one of the girls, most likely Freya, had gotten hurt.

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

Henry called Callan in his study and said in a proud voice, "Hey, Callan, I have something to tell you. My daughter is going to get married soon!" "Hmm?" Callan gritted his teeth when he heard that. He felt that Henry was so arrogant and didn't want to be his friend anymore. "Is that so? Congratulations!" "Ha ha... thank you for your Congratulations. Don't forget to attend the wedding!" Henry was extremely pleased with himself and completely forgot the mission that Jeana had given him. "I'm telling you, Justin is really good! Speaking of which, my daughter has a good taste!" Callan felt that he was about to lose temper and wondered how he could get rid of Henry. "Henry Sterling, you are tire

Harper was the daughter of Henry’s second wife. Henry also had three children from his first marriage: two sons and one daughter. One son managed his real estate business, while the other oversaw the aluminum profile factory. His eldest daughter was a disappointment in Henry’s eyes—uneducated, unskilled, and infatuated with a minor celebrity. But she was Henry’s firstborn, cherished and spoiled. Unable to bear seeing her suffer, Henry demanded that his sons allocate shares from their businesses to support their sister. The dividends alone were enough to fund her extravagant lifestyle.

She raised an eyebrow. Henry didn’t look old enough to have a teenager but she still needed to know the age bracket of his child. As an only child, the times she had been with kids were minimal. Even though she stayed with her uncle after her parents’ death, she was the youngest out of all his children. “Three. He’s turning four in a couple of months.” For the first time this evening, Anaya saw a genuine smile spreading on Henry’s lips. She didn’t need to be told; he loved his son dearly.

I snapped at him. “Mind your tone boy,” my father growls at me. I glare at him but plop back into my chair and wait for him to continue. Leaning back in his seat after a moment he continues, “You know Henry had a daughter. You were only around 7 when they fled the pack.” “Yes Dad I know this” I roll my eyes. He gives me a look to cool it. “ Well doesn’t it seem white a coincidence that Henry’s mate has a daughter the same age as his would have been had she lived?”

Henry put on a serious look and stared at Angel with a loving gaze. "I never said I didn’t want you. Ever since I learned that you were my daughter, I immediately came to pick you up so I could welcome you to my place." "Did you tell Mommy that I'm your daughter?" Angel asked. "I did, but she wouldn't believe it." Henry answered. Henry did tell Monique, but she did not take it seriously. "Did you show her the DNA test?" Angel was confident that her foolish mother would never believe it without any proof, especially when dealing with filthy rich men like Henry.

"Henry! What the hell is your son doing?! How could he send those photos to my daughter? My little girl is so disgusted that she's in tears! The marriage between our families is off!" Henry froze. "What photos did my son send your daughter?" "Naked photos! Is your son sick in the head? I could brush it off as some weird fetish if he's got a good body, but he's tiny! Is he not embarrassed to show people a photo like that?!" Henry's face reddened as the corners of his mouth twitched. He did not know whether or not his son was well endowed, but it was a shameless act to send naked photos to a girl!

He still had a complete disconnect to the idea that he actually had a sister, even though it was plain that he did. They made their way up to the floor where his father was being roomed. He walked into the room and smiled at his dad for the first time in a couple of days even though he had been there, his father wouldn't have remembered. “that looks like my youngest son and his girlfriend but with the baby. the problem with that is my son doesn't have a child, or does he?” Max's father said as he looked over Max holding Henry. Max knew instantly that people would automatically think that either henry was either the both of theirs or that at the least he was Deanna's child.