If It's For My Daughter Anime Novels & Stories

The day I got the callback for my second interview, my mother, Sara Bingley, came home with two bags. "You're about to start your job for real, and that means dressing professionally. I bought you girls a suit each, one for each of you, fair and square." Molly Pitcher happily took her bag. Inside was a fitted, deep navy suit, sharp and clearly not cheap. What landed in my hands was an ill-fitting black suit pulled from the clearance rack, so oversized the sleeves swallowed the backs of my hands. Mom smiled and touched my cheek. "Cathy, you'll still grow. I bought it big on purpose. Give it two years, and it'll fit just right. I went to I don't know how many malls just to track down that

I can only gasp before I’m falling three thousand feet from the ground. **** Quick fact - I'm a huge anime dork! So as I was writing this chapter I was thinking of my favourite anime scenes. Thank-you guys for the support! Leave a review and/or comment if you enjoyed this chapter :)

“In that case, it would be better if Yasha spends some time in your territory, Alexandre.” “But I can’t leave Yulia alone.” “Who is Yulia?” I ask, not understanding her words again. “She’s my daughter, and I don’t intend to be separated from her.” “How old is your daughter?” When the woman hears me ask this, she gives me a venomous look. “Calm down! I’m not a pervert; I have a girlfriend. I just want to know her age and if she has been trained to defend herself.” “She is twenty years old, and yes, she is really good in hand-to-hand combat as well as in the use of weapons, among other things I’ve taught her over the years.” She responds, not very sure of my words.

Cadfan frowned as he asked, “Ito Nanako is Ito Yahiko’s only daughter, right?” “Yes.” Sheldon said, “She is currently the heir and the helm of the Ito family.” Cadfan sighed before he said, “Why did Ito Yahiko and Yule Golding only give birth to one daughter? Wouldn’t that mean that someone else will be able to gain a benefit for no reason at all in the future?” Sheldon shrugged before he said, “Who knows what they are thinking? Besides, they are not the only two big entrepreneurs who only have one daughter!”

"What is her name again?" "That child? Her name is Hiraya Frost Akira. She's the daughter of Giovanni and Hermosa Akira." "Wow, this kid is definitely the future of the Akira Clan." "I know. Look how she viciously killed her opponent. Smooth and decisive. Isn't she just a little devil?"

"I know but.." "But what? Don't tell me you have feelings for this girl" "No but she was employed as my father's caretaker and not a maid to Madison. It's just not fair" "Look bro, you need to apologize to Madison for hitting her. It ain't right to hit a woman. It could ruin your reputation" "But what if she won't forgive me? What then would I do?" "Buy her a gift, maybe an earring or a new dress or something to make her happy"

"Ma'am, that young man is banned from the property. Your daughter gave me a direct order. She told me to make sure no calls or messages from him reached you. She said it was for the family's peace." The words hit me like a slap. So, he had tried. He did care. But my own daughter, my scandal, had built a wall between us. A hot, sudden anger flashed through me. "So, Leo really does care, but my scandal of a daughter is behind all this," I whispered to myself. I ended the conversation there, promising to deal with it after the event. But the anger stayed, a low burn under my skin.

On her wedding day, my adopted daughter, Sophie Bennett, runs off after transferring the 300-thousand-dollar down payment her fiance, Ethan Carter, has saved for their new home. A few days earlier, while sorting through her old belongings, she discovers her adoption papers. After reading too many stories about domineering billionaires and runaway heirs, she is convinced that she is the long-lost biological daughter of a billionaire. Determined to reclaim her place among the elite and marry a powerful man, she steals the down payment and spreads lies online, accusing her adoptive parents of imprisoning and abusing her. It isn't until my biological daughter appears before me that I reali

"Blood doesn’t make family Azura, bonds do. To me, you are and always will be the daughter of Elijah and Scarlett Westwood, and even then, I don’t hate you." "Their daughter…" A soft smile crossed her lips and she seemed to relax. "Isn’t it funny… that although you hate them, hearing you say that you consider me their daughter really makes me happy…" "You really are a psycho." I murmured, "You’re mood changes like the fucking British weather…" "Yeah, I'm a little crazy, but you don’t seem to mind it." She replied, her hands running up my shoulders, and I tensed, every nerve in my body reacting to her touch.

"Welcome back, sister. We've been waiting for you to wake up." Here, in this family with no shared blood, I felt a warmth I hadn't known in years. I slowly sat up, feeling the strength returning to my body. "Mom," my voice was calm and firm, "from this day forward, Alessia Moretti is dead." "I am your daughter." The moment the words left my lips, I felt a sense of release I had never known. The girl who humbled herself for her family, the woman tormented by poison, the daughter wronged by her loved ones. She was dead.