Independence Day President's Daughter Novels & Stories

I wished her luck in her next endeavours, and I didn't want to tie her to the company. I had a lot of work on my hands, alongside running the company. For some reason, my workload as a designer had doubled. Maybe everyone wanted to have their dream gowns brought to life by the president's daughter. Yes. My father emerged as a winner in the presidential elections, and he was now the president of the state while my mother was the first lady. Yay! And I? I was the first daughter! It almost felt like a dream. Who would have thought that the girl who once wandered in the streets of orphanages and poverty could one day be me? The first daughter? The sensation in the country? I couldn't believe it.

"Your majesty I will take care of this matter...you don't have to get involved with such petty is-" Daniel has turned around like a hungry lion and nearly growled at him. "Petty President? You call this matter petty when that girl was locked in there for 5 damn hours. You call this petty when I found her fuck*** tied with those tapes, multiple bruises on her body and passed out ?" The President's eyes widened to only harden at his daughter in disappointment. "If you consider this petty Mr President, I really doubt your ability to govern my nation" The President's mouth opened in shock as he apologized and hung his head low.

I even have no clue if he knows I am gay. My father is the president of this country, the Philippines. He was elected last May 2012 with a five million votes difference from his female competitor, Jacinta Tiangco, who is now living her best life in Japan. We were already expecting him to win that year since he got the hearts of millions of Filipinos because of his countless advocacies that are mainly focused on the environment and economy.

I felt so unfortunate . You are the First Lady that the ceo would ever invite to his office and not only that, today is your first day here and from all the things people are beginning to to say about you , I really hope that you do last a day in this office because from the way it’s going , I don’t think that it’s going to be possible . I didn’t reply to what she had just said but I knew that I was in a deep mess but as much as i was in a mess , I wasn’t going to be working under the wife of the man that I screwed , my conscience would never let me do that.

She didn't believe that they wouldn't be able to find their daughter themselves and if their own connections doesn't work, they would call upon the Royale family's. But what if their investigation was deliberately impeded by the president, after all he had the power to do that especially when this was his territory! To this question, Mrs. Preston only said she didn't want to think about as of that moment. Thankfully, before anything could happen, her daughter finally called to say she was safe! So, Mrs. Preston instantly regained her confidence on hearing the president's question. "Yes. Our daughter just told me over the phone that she was fine." Darkness flitted past the president's eyes on

While browsing through the Internet, I came across the news, I shouldn't have. In the picture, Alora was standing next to the same grey eyed man that I had seen with her at the mall. However, it wasn't the picture that enraged me but the title of the news. "Alora Scarlett, the daughter of the President, is tying knot with Henry Reid, the 5th generation Heir of the Reid Empire." Alora is getting married? Well, that can't be. It must be some kind of a scandal. However, the more I searched for it, the more I realised that this news was authentic.

he asked softly, knowing how deeply the young girl's wellbeing weighed on her father's mind. This is what Hideous was worried about. The daughter of the president is much more fragile than anyone else. It was because he was raised by his father to be kind. Even though she had a heart to lead and the strength to do so, when it came to danger, she couldn't help but worry. After all, that lady is afraid to die. The president's expression darkened with worry. "She's struggling," he admitted, his voice tinged with sadness. "The trauma of the incident... it's left her shaken and afraid. She wakes up screaming in the middle of the night, terrified of every sound."

“So long as it was signed, it was agreed upon by the state and the country. It means you are officially divorced and right now not the First Lady. The First Lady is Zendaya. “You are just a woman who shot the president and you have made yourself the worst criminal on this planet.” “No!” I screamed. “I demand a lawyer. I can explain…” “You are done for miss delia. This is the last time you will see me.”

Roland grimaced. It was promptly followed by another message, “Isabel is President Carter’s only precious daughter, and he seemed quite upset when he found out about it. You should brace yourself for whatever happens next.” Roland replied, “Understood. Thanks for the heads-up.”

"My God! Is this Mr. President's illegitimate daughter? What's going on?" "Bah! She is no illegitimate daughter. She is Ms. Carrey's daughter! Haven't you heard that Ms. Carrey was pregnant when she left Fidelysia? For unknown reasons, when the president found her, the child was gone and the first lady had become mentally disturbed..." No one entered the ancestral hall, but the words of the father and daughter were captured by the media. Everyone's eyes were red with shock. It turned out that the person whom the president took care of was not his mistress, but his long-lost daughter?!