Marilyn Manson Daughter Novels & Stories

When she hung the pendant around my neck, there was a sadness in her eyes that I couldn’t understand at the time. Even now, I still couldn't forget the way she looked when she said those words. Just as I was lost in thought, Donna Moretti suddenly brought up Mamma. “Do you miss your mother, Miss Bianca? I heard the late Donna Vitale was an extraordinary woman. I also heard that you want to take over the family business someday. Was that inspired by Donna Vitale?” The atmosphere in the living room instantly froze.

"How dare you come back here?" Her voice was flat without any trace of emotion. "And you brought this... dirty child with you?" "Mom!" Rick stepped forward and shielded us behind him, his voice turning cold. "The girl's name is Tina Rivers, my daughter. And this is Mandy Rivers, my wife." "Wife?" Rachel scoffed, then slammed the table and pointed at my face. "I'll never acknowledge her! A woman who only causes trouble and raises a lying daughter is unworthy of being my daughter-in-law!"

I gestured for Cedric to leave first. He patted me on the shoulders and chuckled coldly in a low voice. "A loyal puppy, as always. Can't believe you just 'sold' your daughter for money. Ha!" Then, he turned his back on me and left. As soon as he left, I was surrounded once again by the crowd of relatives. Riley threw herself at me, hitting me and screaming in my ears. Meanwhile, Jasmine began sobbing loudly and brokenly. "Why did you do that, Dad? Why? I am your daughter!"

Finally, my eyes settled on him—surrounded by other CEOs, already deep in discussion with my father. I moved confidently toward them, a bit surprised that Olivia wasn’t by Walter’s side. Instead, I spotted her across the hall, in conversation with other guests. She probably didn’t expect me back so soon. Good. I reached them and tapped my father gently on the shoulder. “Hello, Daddy. Mind if I join you?” I asked with a smile. “Of course not. Gentlemen, this is my beautiful daughter, Marilyn. She has a keen interest in our family business.”

My smile widens at his words. "Stop stalling, Amelia. Throw out what's repressing you from the inside out at once." She crosses her arms, making her breasts stand out more, and I drop my gauze, wondering what color her pout is. Damn, focus! She is the daughter of the enemy. It must be a card out of the deck. She is his ex-wife's younger sister and last but not least, she is eighteen years old. "What happened?" I resolve to cut to the chase and avert my eyes from temptation. His face turns into a disgusted frown, but he's still looking at me.

"Your daughter sure is pretty, Renner. Where is she working?" A middle-aged man looked at Cindi and asked her father with a smile. He had a son, and he was thinking of arranging a marriage between his son and Mont's daughter. After all, the Renners were relatively wealthy, having carved out their spot in real estate. That was why Mont was organizing this dinner for a director of the Riverdale Land Registry. He had long since made clear his plans to invest in Riverdale real estate. "Haha, thanks for the compliment! She refused to work with me and insisted on going to work at Lambda Property instead. She's doing decently for herself, now she's the manager of a department."

Her adorable daughter that she raised and protected from those who targeted her. The child that always came running at her holding a flower crown. The child that she raised with a lot of love and care. But she can’t get through her when this man is always there. “Leave my daughter, Morgan.” “I’m afraid I can’t do that.” “If you keep being stubborn then I will also take you down.” “Just how you took down Madison’s father and his family?” Miranda was taken aback by Gavin’s answer. She could see smirl from Gavin’s face as she glared at him.

Joshua was handsome, the Steel Company was one of the largest enterprises in the country, and Joshua was obsessed with her daughter. Joshua looked at Marilyn's mother, Lilian Dean, and nodded slightly toward her. "It’s all right, this is what I should do. Marilyn and I are friends; this small favor is nothing." Even though he said that, in reality, it was because Joshua knew very well that Marilyn’s grandmother had loved Marilyn since she was young, and Marilyn loved her dearly as well. If he hadn't realized in time that something was wrong with Marilyn's grandmother that day, she would have certainly missed the critical window for treatment due to her cerebral thrombosis, and at that point,

By the way, who are the two women sitting next to him? Warren then introduced them: [The one on the right is his wife, Diane. The younger one on the left is his wife's younger sister, Megan!] Warren then posted a few more photos and said: [These are the Shanahans. This is their old madam, Catherine, and that couple over there is Master's parents. As for the little girl, she's Master's daughter, Selene!] [No way! He has a daughter? And she's all grown up too! The timeline doesn't fit though. Wasn't he in prison before? Where did he get the chance to have children?]

Mom said she flashed a pointed look that screamed, ‘Behave. "Marilyn," Adonis said, his tone dark. "I'm surprised you still remember my name." "What are you doing with Ella's phone?" "She’s my daughter, right? Why can’t I be with her phone?” Adonis hissed. “Besides, your darling daughter is right here. I assure you, no harm has or will come to her." "What do you want, Marilyn?" "I've heard that your daughter wants to come back to you. Have a taste of the expensive life. Isn't that right, Ella?" She looked at me for confirmation.