Free Use Daughter Novels & Stories

"Just picture it, in an age when women are waking up to their power. A mother financially tormenting her only daughter. If you nail this story, think of the payoff!" Her hesitation crumbled to dust. A true journalist would never pass up a story with real value. Three days later, the announcement hit the video platform. Celebrated educational influencer Jessica Lowell was set to unveil a groundbreaking live documentary series titled, 'Cruel Mom Refuses $80 Allowance, Poor Daughter in Trouble.' My daughter, Evelyn Smith, and I had both signed on for the reality show, agreeing to let cameras follow us around the clock for a full week. No filters, no edits–just raw, unvarnished life.

“I’m too old to know about these trendy things.” Taylor hesitated a little before pulling out her phone. She tapped on something and passed her phone to me. “Have a look at this.” On her phone screen, Lydia and Ben were crying as they complained. The title was shocking. [An Evil Mother Abandoned Her Own Daughter And Left With All Her Money!] In the video, Lydia was tearing up as she sobbed. “My husband and I feel very pressured at work, and we still have to take care of both of our parents.

“He desecrates the gifts you have given us!” My father pauses dramatically. I wait with bated breath. “Well? Did the Goddess save him and his son?” I ask exasperated, unable to wait a moment longer for the answer. My father hangs his head in disappointment. “The goddess never came.” He says quietly. “Why!” I demand. Good has to triumph over evil. That is the order of things. That is how the world works. “Our Goddess blesses us with many things. A wolf bound to our souls, the ability to shift, strength, power, a mate, and free will. That will can be used for good or evil.” He explains. He hands me a slice of watermelon. “Take a bite.”

" Izzy asked. "Only with your father. With you two, I'm your free use slut." "As in the p**n movies?" I asked. "Yes. It means you can take me whenever you want. No matter what's happened in life, whether I'm menstruating, ill or in any way incapacitated. Whether I'm busy, flustered, emotional or happy, Frankie and you have the right to use me whenever the mood takes you." "So we can use you equally?" Izzy asked.

The child's father is my friend Seth, whom you also know about, he assigned me to take care of his daughter since he is out of town. He left without leaving a single penny of cash with them, so you see I have to do everything in my power to keep my promise to him, because I don't want anything to happen to his child or daughter. Marcus said with an innocent face. Shaking my head in disbelief. "And now it's costing our daughter her life." "That's not fair," he protested, but the protest was weak. "I'm trying to help both of them. I just need more time." "Lily doesn't have more time," I said, my voice hollow. "She doesn't have another week for you to 'arrange the money.' She doesn't have anoth

It is about to crystallize and make it clear to all of them, “She is nicknamed the Daughter of the Sun.” Shocked murmurs came at the name of their King, Daughter of the Sun! One of the legends of the ancients, they hear tales about which it is not known whether they are true or not. The daughter of the sun, which is a miniature sun that walks over the earth, has supernatural abilities to erase the impact of every area it enters, burn it to nothingness, concealing its trace, destroying any kind of witnesses that can tell about it. They say she lives alone without a partner in the lonely mountains until she dies,

She struggled for a while and stopped after a while as she blushed. Adrian said, “Your daughter is absolutely outstanding. So, of course, I’m going to choose her over this money. Can you be any more shameless? Your daughter isn’t a child anymore so you can’t use the excuse of being her custodian to control her.”

"I have not even eaten today." "Oh really?". I arch a brow. "I must have my pity face on. Hold on." I wave a hand in front of my face and stare at her with hard eyes. "Now I don't care." "Your daughter should have thought of the consequences of what she was about to do before she did it. I'm sorry but there's nothing I can do about it." Dad tells her. "My son just got that iPad last month." "Eh! I am finished." She cries.

"Then why have I never seen your daughter bring anything for mine? Instead, she has squandered her own money and even taken from her sister to fund her extravagant lifestyle. That's not sharing it's manipulation, just because my daughter is innocent she got manipulated by you and your daughter, when it's her own birthday whereas she her dressed normally while your daughter dress up as the host of the party, do you want me to think of it as love and affection?" "Just because your daughter doesn't like to dress up is it my daughter's fault?" Natalie argued, Robert said, "my daughter loves to dress up just like her mother, it's your daughter who emptied her allowances for her selfishness leavin

“What they were doing is called an abuse of power. They were controlling you, using you simply because you were their daughter and they could- because you let them. You let them get away with it, and until you grow a backbone and put your foot down to stop them, they never will. And you know why? Because they don’t see you as a daughter-“ “You don’t know what you’re talking about-“ “I do.” He insists. “Maybe you can’t see it, but it’s clear to me that they see you as nothing more than a weapon they can use to get one step up in their work-“ “No-“ “You’re not their daughter. You're someone they can take advantage of-“ “Stop.” “A toy that they can use to get what they want, like some kind of d