Melody Ariel's Daughter Novels & Stories

I murmur, dropping my head a little to hide my ridiculous smile. “He is,” mom says, and the slight hardness to her voice makes me look up at her again. She looks at me seriously now and my smile falls away. “I won’t have you breaking his heart, Ariel.” My mouth pops open a little, because – well, one, because I have no intention of doing that. And two – “Wait,” I say, voicing my protestation aloud, “aren’t I your daughter!? Shouldn’t you be saying that to him!?”

Even Tasha, her soft-spoken classmate, gave her a cautious look. Ariella didn’t blame her. Loyalty took time—and right now, she was poison. Melody waltzed in late, wearing a pastel blue sweater, lips glossed into a perfect pout. “Sorry, Ms. Duval,” she sang. “My driver took the long route.” The teacher barely reacted. Melody turned to Ariella, brushing past her desk. “Cute earrings,” she said, smiling. “Zane always said you liked hearts.” It was loud enough for the room to hear.

Nothing would. I looked down at my daughter. Fourteen. Still my little girl, but not a child anymore. She was old enough now. Old enough to hear the truth. “You’re right,” I agreed, voice low. “I’m on a mission to find the man who took your mother away from us, and to make each of them pay for everything they’ve cost our family.” Ariel’s face dropped. “I miss Mom every day,” she whispered. “Those evil men… they stole her from us. And it hurts, Dad. But… we carry her in us. Every day. She still lives through us. Her memories.”

“No buts, Ariel! Come on, now.” Ariel sighed, heading upstairs to her and her husband’s room. She gently lays on the bed, and logs into the Internet to catch up on the news. To her surprise, a face she had not seen in so long appears on the screen with the title: MONICA FERNANDO, THE DAUGHTER OF THE LATE BUSINESS MAN VICTOR FERNANDO RELEASED ON GOOD BEHAVIOUR! As if she could not understand what it meant, Ariel sat up right and read the title again.

Miranda was seating on the vanity chair , she placed it in front of the window and she sat there as she stared outside quietly. "What are you still doing there ?!" "Shouldn't you be at your husband's house now ?!" Her Mom replied calmly. "Mom" Ariel called again as she broke down in tears. "Leave Ariel , I don't want to see your face " she said and Ariel walked towards her and knelt by her side. "I don't know what you did to my daughter because you are definitely not my daughter " she said. "I know Ariel like the back of my palm , she wouldn't talk to me like you did " she replied.

Melody grasped all the information about Aria and her life before they met from her memories, and she worked well with her. Aria couldn't put her feelings to words what she was feeling right now. Her father was here and she was dying to show her wolf to her. Not very long ago she was an underprivileged girl, who was being used by others for their privilege. Now she was the girl with the rarest wolf. A rare hybrid as Melody described herself.

After all, Elaine was bound to find out sooner or later anyway. “What secret daughter?” Elaine asked again. Ariel looked at me like she was giving me a last chance but I just stared at her back like I had no fear in the world. “Will someone please say something?” Elaine asked. “Your fiancé is not just seeing Salma,” Ariel continued to glare at me but I did not flinch, “he has a daughter with her.” “What?” her tone reflected her shock, “how… Do you have a child?” I shifted my gaze from Ariel to Elaine, “I do.”

The information startled Corey. “And unexpectedly, he got along with the kid really well,” Corey keenly heard every word of his manager which made him trail his eyes back at the main gate again and now that thing started emerged in his head clearly that Kieran Sinclaiz had something to do with Amerie Fozer and her daughter, Arien…. outside the boundaries of their professional life. …………… “ARIEN ……” that was the first thing she uttered as soon as she entered her house and saw her daughter playing with a huge silver-coloured teddy bear in the hall. Her mother was sitting beside her. They both looked towards her whereas Ariella ran towards them.

She walked away with the money he gave. So, Yeah, he has a daughter who is 2 years old. She is a very cute little girl. He named her Ariel Blaze. I called and asked him to meet me. He said as usual “ I’m busy, Can’t Meet you“ God, I hate those words. I begged him to meet me. I miss him and his daughter so much.

I know I broke their hearts, I shouldn't have left just like that but I was so helpless. He'd have told me to sit back while they take the videos off the Internet but my pride was shattered already, he would never let me walk away like I did, never. “Dad, how have you been?” I asked, smiling through teary eyes. Ariel must be wondering what's happening and I know I have to explain everything to her. “This is Ariel, my daughter.” I said as mom bent to touch her cheeks. “She's beautiful, is Lucas her father?” Mom asked and I nodded.