Is There Anything As Undoing As A Daughter Novels & Stories

She’s done for. Maybe I had. But madness? Hell, it’s a weapon. Clears away all the useless stuff... fear, hesitation, mercy. I’d use it. I slipped into Dad’s abandoned command tent. Still smelled like him, woodsmoke, iron, cedar. On the desk? A half-written letter, my name on it. Daughter, it said. You’ve gone too far. Dominic Vale wasn’t your enemy. He was your fate. I ripped it up before I finished reading.

“Sometimes, when a fated bond is severed, it causes… disruption. It’s so rare no one thinks twice, but it has happened. It can block a shift, or even strip one away entirely.” I went still. “You think I did this to myself?” I whispered. So it really was me. “I’m saying it’s possible,” he said. “And if that’s the case, no amount of hiding will change what’s already been done. It’s a place to start looking for a solution, my lioness of a daughter.” I clenched my fists so tightly the skin across my knuckles burned. “Then I’ll just have to find a way to undo it.” “Liora—”

nothing. [February 28, 2025] There's a girl in a group photo today. Her eyes... they looked like Charlotte's. I miss her so much, I start seeing her everywhere. [March 28, 2025] She called. For a moment, I felt alive again. But I ruined it. I said all the wrong things. I didn't mean to. I'll make it right next time. I will. [April 1, 2025] My daughter, Charlotte, is the best. Mommy will always, always love you.

says the other guard "Please, my lady, I need a job. My father was killed, and my uncle took over the family business and is trying to sell me into marriage to a noble, but I don't want to marry him, so please give me a job," she says "Who are you?" I ask, " I am Revdea Ubris, the Daughter of Nyx," she says as I look at her in surprise because all the gods and goddesses have at least one mortal descendant or child, except Nyx, at least until now

My only comfort is watching the consistent rise and fall of her stomach as she takes slow breaths. 'At least she's alive. There is nothing more we can do than simply be here for her right now' Knox tries to reason with me. I know he's talking sense but every part of my human side is screaming that this is my fault, I should have taken her straight home. "What happened?" Mac's voice draws my attention, as professional as ever although the hurt of seeing his daughter like this was evident in his eyes. I know he's technically her uncle but you can see the bond between them, it's undeniable that he is as much her dad as Alpha Nico.

“Bianca has always been sensible. She’s my only daughter, so no matter how busy I am, I always make time for her.” Bianca snuggled into his arms and said sweetly, “And Papa is the best in the world! Next month I want to go travelling. Papa, you have to come with me!” Father smiled indulgently. “Alright. Once the council meeting is over, I’ll take you anywhere you want to go.” I stood hidden in the shadows of the staircase and blinked a few times. By now, my heart no longer hurt. Still, I couldn’t help remembering what things were like eight years ago.

"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.

A bond that had been there all along and no one could extinguish. And blazing, unstoppable love. Her daughter was back. Now they had to keep it that way. She had lost her once and no force on earth would ever take her away again.

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

My daughter hated me. On the day of the pack's full moon celebration, I put on the new dress my mate had given me and asked her, "Sweetheart, do I look pretty today?" She leaned against my mate and shook her head in disgust. "Daddy, look. Mommy's waist is so big. She doesn't look pretty at all." When I limited her snacking, she turned around and told my mate I was starving her on purpose. When I made her train on schedule, she cried and said I was trying to wear her out so she wouldn't surpass me when she grew up. My mate, the Alpha, was always busy. At first, he would hold her and soothe her. "All right, Daddy knows." Eventually, all he gave her was an impatient frown. Until the day she acc