Jackie Christie Daughter Novels & Stories

She was taller than me, around 5 ft 7, and looked athletic. "Claire," I said "We already know. You and your sister have become the talk of the school. The long-lost daughters of the great Beta Michael," Jake said, confusing me. "Beta," I asked, confused. "Don't mind Jake; he thinks he is a comedian," Christy said, giving Jake a stern look. "I guess," I replied "Come, beautiful green eyes, sit by me," Jake said, and I sat in the chair next to him and Christy.

Our daughter was gone, and Jack couldn't even be bothered to go to the hospital to confirm it. The recent news had given Vicky a taste of fame. She quickly capitalized on it by starting her own video channel, which had already gained 100,000 followers. She was live streaming the movie's opening ceremony. In the screen, Jack wore a carefully pressed custom suit, his hair perfectly styled, exuding confidence. He looked like he'd suddenly returned to his twenties. It was hard to imagine how he could live like this while our daughter was critically ill.

He had retorted with so much pride that Mishael couldn't help being disgusted. Queenie might've been bullied in the past because she had no idea who she was and the way her ex-husband and ex-bestie made her feel, but now, she was no pushover. The biological daughter of the Knights and the wife of Pierce Verlice was two titles capable of crushing a lot of companies. "Jessica, there's this hotel I'm trying to lodge into with a friend of mine but the security man insists that I need to verify my identity." Queenie spoke into the phone, not willing to waste her breath on the security man.

“Sir, Ma’am Jackie is in your office waiting for you.” Alexa heard a woman call to her husband from the other line. Alexa frowned even more, and her husband never spoke to her again. Her husband seemed to have forgotten her when he heard the name of his guest. She then hung up the call without saying goodbye to her husband because it was already time for work. “Guys, did you know that a beautiful woman visited the CEO?” Alexa’s ears immediately perked up when she heard what the gossipy regular employee said. “Ah, Jackie? That’s a friend of the CEO’s sister, and she’s not just a guest. I heard that she and the CEO were childhood sweethearts. She is also the daughter of one of the board of dir

(Eva who bump to his assistant and spoiled Michael's daughter details) me: " huh... she looked like kid... I won't punish kids... " jack: " then even Michale daughter is also a kid.. because I heard he married 21years ago.. that means his daughter will be 20 or 19 teenage... " me: " but it's her fate... who knows he might had kid before marriage only... " jack: "what ever we need to wait till we get information about her..." me: " now I won't wait for her information.. I will proceed with my other plan.. "

Luciana argued back, her eyes growing to slits. "Well clearly she can't and clearly I can't trust you with her! You are reckless beyond belief. How can you run a country if you can't even look after your own daughter!" That was something she shouldn't have said. Something I couldn't tolerate. She was still the Queen. Still someone the prophecy had chosen above all. Whether Mikaela liked it or not. "I am doing what I think is best for our daughter!" Luciana screamed back, her back going ramrod straight as she faced off with my mom.

"We need to book new flights—of course we need money! Send it now, I'm waiting!" "No. You're too bold, asking your daughter for money. Living off your daughter's income, is that it?" Their mental voices turned threatening. "Don't forget who raised you when you first joined our pack." "Raised me? I paid $500,000 to save this family. You should remember that." I blocked their mind link. When they tried again, I maintained the block. Alexander's voice slipped through before I could block him completely. "Alexa, what have you done? Your family needs you. I need you."

Her victim, Jackie Miller, needed my attention more. “Jackie, it’s Sage. If you can hear me, sweety, please squeeze my hand,” I whispered in her ear. Thankfully, she squeezed my hand. I knew for sure that Jackie was eighteen, because we had a party for her just before the fire at Hardwick. “Good girl. Jackie’s wolf, please make sure you are healing her. We don’t want her to turn out like Naomi, fighting for her life still,” I whispered again. Jessica stopped screaming, and her head whipped around to face me.

She had completely let go of the man who had once occupied all of her mind. "By the way, Xander, Jessica has already come clean with me. She's the Quines' eldest daughter, Danielle Quine. Starting today, it'll be a tough battle between her and me." A glint flashed in Xander's eyes. Those familiar with him knew that it was a dangerous signal in response to an enemy. "What's your plan?" Grace took a deep breath. There was a confident glimmer in her eyes. "We'll meet on the battlefield. May the best one win."

he explained as I gave his phone back with my number in it. When he got in the driver's seat I waved to my daughter and watched him pull off. I took a deep breath and tried to shake off my weird smile. Then, I walked into Tillie’s unit and she was waiting for me on the couch. “So what’s up?” I asked. “Brooklyn was killed last night.” Oh shit.