John Cena And His Daughter Novels & Stories

He grabbed his daughter’s cheek and hissed, “Do you really think I don’t know what you're doing with the money I give you? I know everything! You paid a hitman to kill Jason Cho’s fiance, didn’t you?” Camelia’s mouth gaped open but Jenna was not surprised. Her father stalked her every move but kept quiet all this time because he knew that no matter what Jenna did, she would have to obey him in the end. “Jason Cho is now unreachable, mourning for his fiance,” he went on. “What’s gonna happen once he finds out that you did this? Do you think he’ll spare you? No, my dear daughter! He’s gonna make your life hell and I know it! So stay low and marry Cain Tang. Otherwise, I will throw you out of t

"Mr Reynold, we've chatted for so long and I have forgotten to introduce my daughter to you, 'he mentioned to the housekeeper to call his daughter over. Xavier waited patiently for the person in question. He already knew that this banquet was more like a way for this old man to find a suitable husband for his daughter.. Mr Johnson's daughter came walking towards them. He immediately recognized her and she did also. Jennifer Johnson will never forget the handsome man who insulted her earlier today. " Mr Reynold, this is my daughter Jennifer , she just finished studying abroad. Please give her your guidance in the future" and then, he pulled her to the front. " Of course " Xavier said, nodding

I knocked on the door of the house we stopped infront and waited for Jenna to open the door. Jenna is the widow of a member of the mafia. My dad killed him because he knew something, my dad didn't want to be known. By me. He came to me one night and told me that he wanted to talk to me. But before he could do that my father killed him saying that he wanted to kill me. But I know that wasn't the case. So I visit his family every month to support Jenna and her daughter, because I was wracked with guilt. Jenna opened the door and smiled when she saw me. She hugged me instantly as if she was relieved she saw me. She invited us in and I sat in the chair in the middle of the room.

“It’s a pleasure to have you all today. As you all know, it’s my daughter’s 24th birthday. A daughter who is now the active CEO of Cybernix Enterprise and a daughter you all have never met.” He continued talking as I moved closer to the top of the stairs, ready to descend when he says my name. “I’ll like you all to welcome my beautiful daughter Jessica Hart.” He said, and the applause came as expected and I made my way slowly down the stairs as my heels clicked against the marbles. One thing I couldn’t miss as I walked majestically was their whispers and glances being exchanged among the crowd. Some looked impress others looked curious.

My father is Horatio Finn. He is one of the most important businessmen in the world today, he's an important CEO and I am his only daughter. Everyone is after him, although they always respect his privacy since the accident with my mother. She died in a car accident when I was 7 years old. All 3 of us were there, so my father and I, surviving, had to go to a lot of therapies and support each other all this time, for that reason, we are so close. He is my best friend.

“Do it. Every time you cause trouble, I’ll print out Selena and Howard’s chat and post it everywhere. I’ll show everyone how your son stayed in my house for free, spent my money, and slept with my wife.” Zanda’s expression changed. She loved her dignity the most. Compared to what Howard did, she was even more worried about her neighbors, friends, and family learning about what Howard had done. Howard grabbed her arm. “Mom, stop arguing.” She teared up and hugged Howard. “Oh, Howard, you’re so unlucky!” When I saw this, I just found it funny. Him? Unlucky? The one who was truly unlucky was my daughter. She had spent three days without anyone bathing her, cooking for her, and putting her to sl

In front of the live-streaming camera, the large office was eerily silent. There was only the sound of heavy and frantic heartbeats. My daughter Tina, who had previously been deemed "emotionally unstable", was now the only judge. She was still trembling, but when my hand covered hers, when she saw the encouraging look in Rick's eyes, light was rekindled in her hollow eyes. Standing in front of the enormous whiteboard, she picked up the pen. In the live stream, the comments surged.

“You just left us! How are my son and I supposed to survive?” Xena clung to James’s coffin, sobbing uncontrollably, her eyes red and swollen. Beside her, Charlie, a boy around seven or eight years old, wailed just as loudly, crying out, “Daddy!” Relatives, coworkers, and other onlookers exchanged knowing glances, some barely suppressing smirks at the dramatic scene unfolding before them. Before I could say anything, Mia shoved Charlie away. “Get lost! That’s my dad! Don’t call him that!”

He said. Jenny also stood up and call Grace at the kitchen. Jefferson goes up to put Lexie on her bed and Grace is already at the door standing. “Grace, please you stay with her and you can sleep too.” He said. “Okay sir.” She answered. Jefferson goes out of the room and went downstairs back to living room. His mom and Jenny are still there. He sat on the couch. “Son, your daughter is now curious on some things between you and Sandra.” Her mother started.

There was another woman? My mind scrambled backward. Last year, we’d had one of those rare conversations about his past. A memory snapped into focus: Julian casually admitting he was divorced. “Who’s Candice?” The words came out sharper than I planned. His gaze slid to mine, calm as glass. “My daughter.” That simple sentence hit me like a punch. My brain yanked me back to the ridiculous night we met: the Tinder swipe, the fake profile, and the ridiculous trap that had been set by his daughter. The one who used her dad’s title as bait: Chief Marketing Director.