Mal And Ben's Daughter Novels & Stories

I can't stop myself. I smiled at him as I drew back. He is also crying. "Daddy, is she my Aunt Bonnie?" the youngster inquired of Ben. "Daddy? Mommy?" I keep an eye on Ben and Pearl as they go back and forth. With a questioning look, I asked if I had heard the child. Ben went over to Pearl and hugged her tight; they smiled at me. "Yes, Bonnie. Pearl is now my wife. We married soon after graduating from college. Aiden is our son. He is two years old." When Ben speaks, I can hear the joy in his voice. I approached them with a sweet smile on my face.

The screen flashed back to the frozen video of me and Leo. I could not move. I could not breathe. The phone was still in my hand. "Mom?" Ethan’s voice was small in my ear. "Mom, what is going on?" I looked at the TV. I looked at the woman on the screen. She looked like me, but she was a stranger. Her life was falling apart on live television. Leo had the money. My daughter was gone. My face was on the news. And my rival was about to attack. I had tried to fix one problem. Now I had lost everything.

My mind went blank. I didn't have a daughter? That was impossible. My dear Marilyn was so real and so warm. "No! You're lying!" I screamed as I leaped up to my feet. "My daughter's name is Marilyn Lopez. She's six years old, and she loves eating strawberry candy!" Gabriel walked over to me and placed a hand on my shoulder. "That's enough, Nat. Don't say anything else," he said, sounding exhausted. My eyes darted between him and Taylor.

Tina buried her head low, her shoulders hunched, like she wanted to disappear. I stopped and looked up at the sun. Then, I looked down at my daughter's hollow eyes. Amidst the overwhelming malice, I gently smiled. I took out my phone and made a call. The call only rang once before it was picked up. A man's voice came through, tinged with excitement and nervousness. "Mandy?" I closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, my eyes were cold. I didn’t answer his question. My voice flat, I said, "Rick, our daughter is being bullied."

One after another, each young wolf climbed the platform, each one answered, each one welcomed home with cheering loud enough to shake the valley. Slowly, the line grew shorter. Before I fully understood what was happening, only two people remained ahead of me. Then one. Then none. My heartbeat filled my ears like a second voice. No. It can’t already be my turn. “Next,” my father said. And then, without warmth: “Lyra Ashwood my daughter.”

She brought the threat into the pack. “Don’t even fucking think it, Malachi Greyson. She is my daughter and thought she was helping a friend. If you don’t like that fact, then go home and I’m sure my daughter, your future Alpha, will bring you her head.” Aura snarls out furiously as she snaps her jaws towards me. Hyde jumps out of the way and whines.

They're in my care now, And if you have a shred of honour in you, you would never speak about her again. He hung up. Elena woke up. Guilt drenched through her. She had taken something that was not hers to take. Something she'd no right to,she turned her head. Ben was asleep on the far side of the huge double bed, his little figure swathed in the bed cover. Ben ,her sister's son ,Not her's at all. She felt Ben stir and wake up. ‘Mummy’? Ben was sitting up. ‘Is it getting up time?’ he asked brightly.

she screamed once again, slamming the table and sitting down while catching her breath. Aside from knowing that she is Astell’s daughter, Sherly know that there’s still one problem to solve. Speaking of the problem, a girl barged inside her room. “Mom!” Madell shouted. Sherly shut her eyes and took another deep breath. She could feel the throbbing at the back of her neck. “Is it true?! That b*tch is really Mr. Astell’s daughter?! It can’t be, right?! That’s a fluke!” “We’re still not sure. Calm down,” Sherly tried to calm her daughter but the mad Madell continued.

When he brought her home, Mel cried in happiness. “She’s so beautiful. What an angel!” “You like her?” Klyde was relieved by her reaction. “Like her? I already love her. She’s our daughter.” “That, she is.” He kissed his wife’s forehead and stared at the baby in her arms. They introduced her to the boys the next day. “This is Malia, your baby sister.” Klay is already four and he observed the baby for a while. “She’s pretty.” Kyle just started walking and still crawls most of the time.

For Monic and Jerry to give their son the best they should and definitely give and do, so they would not give up their only child to a lowly girl like Ben's current girlfriend. Ben had to find a wife who was socially equal to them and their choice fell on Michelle who was none other than the sister of his son's best friend. "I don't want to argue with you and you better leave now because you'll be late." Hearing his father's words, Ben looked at the watch attached to his wrist, the expensive watch showed 12:40 p.m realizing that he would be late if he didn't hurry away so Ben said goodbye to his father. "I have to go now, dad."