Mother Daughter Lesbian Novels & Stories

I tell him and laugh, and I see Beta Thomas' eyes go black. “Thomas, what is happening?” Dad asks him, and Thomas looks at him. “It seems that Jaxon have a sexual relationship with my daughter for some time now. Only this morning, he was so rough on her, ignoring her cries to stop. So she left bleeding heavily, collapsing on her way home.” Beta Thomas tells Dad, who remains completely silent from shock. “Beta, with all reason, Lily wanted it. She wants to be my Mate, and I might let her become that. Despite of what Ayla did.” I tell them, and William beat me again.

she says "I wish I didn't have to marry him if my mother wasn't the daughter of Hera I wouldn't have to but she is and my father is Hades so I have some of the powers of both My father and my grandmother and they want a strong Empress who has the blood of Hera so I have to I wish I could be with Soren because I love him" I say as I start crying Laguna walks up to me and hugs me. I'm just glad everyone else is in class so they don't see me crying

I nodded but then thought for a second, “How do I know this is real?” I asked, “Am I truly here?” She giggled and got down to my level, “Look to your daughter for reassurance. Then you will know.” It didn’t make any sense, but I knew better than to argue with the Moon Goddess, real or not. I nodded then turned back to my family, “I’m ready.” Before I knew it, I was screaming as I felt my daughter leave my body. “It’s a girl.” The doctor announced; Andrew kissed my lips and made sure I was okay before meeting her. “Let me just make sure you’re okay, Mrs. Levette.”

I hate it, I hate her and I hate my dad. I am Adelaine Night, daughter of the most feared Alpha, Xavier Night. And this ugly witch here is Danica, or I could say my dad's little whore. My dad loves her and she loves my dad. End of the story, but I know that it is not for love but the urge for more power that is keeping these two people together. "Nothing," I say. "Is dad left?" I ask. "Yes," she sighed. "So it is almost time for the cruelty you both do often?" I asked.

She's her Mother's Daughter **Get her pregnant** Seth's POV "Get her pregnant!"He replied and I flinched. "Are you kidding me?" "I mean how on earth will you say such a thing? She's sixteen for fuçk sake, sixteen!" I half yelled.

there. I swallow hard too, and adjust myself in the seat, moving my body away from Reeina. It's like I've just been told a secret. A terrible secret that I should never know. There were records of such cases among the Daughters of the Goddess; Mothers who die during or shortly after childbirth, but their Daughters did not receive ominous names, on the contrary. And in that moment, in that single moment, I wonder which of our Mothers would be the one who had me. The one who carried me in her womb. The one who held me in her arms before the others. It's an unimportant detail, after all, no Daughter of the Goddess has a Mother other than the Goddess. We are all just her Daughters. Sisters to ea

Unlike the silence that had accompanied my mother's entrance, there were whispers and comments instead. "Silence!" commanded my mother as she approached Adriana and Daemon. "When you disrespect my family, you disrespect me! Lycan Queen Adriana is my long-lost grandchild, descended from my eldest son, Prince Thorn. Lycan King Daemon is her mate. You WILL treat them with the respect they deserve!"

I immediately feel uncomfortable as she looks at her daughter still kneeling by my side- I know that those cold eyes of eyes would finally land on me "Pathetic," she spits out in disgust. "Look at you, the daughter from my womb crying over a stupid man. What have I thought you said really about showing weakness in public, you fool!?" Leah's hand loosens slightly in mine, but she does not leave my hands. She does not look at her mother. Instead, she looks down, submissive as always to her ‘almighty’ mother

"You're going to have to put up with him a bit more." She reached out and squeezed my shoulder. Sometimes when you know a person loves you and wants to help, you can't even look at them or you'll end up blubbering in tears. Mom left, closing the door gently behind her. I climbed onto my bed and stared at the shelf Dad had made to display my trophies. Some had their baseball figurines on top -tiny, shiny players. Signed pictures of woman leagues and professional teams from the past until now were framed on the walls. They looked so perky, so confident, so sure about what they were doing. I wished I felt like that.

After all, we were outnumbered. “Sister Cordelia… If you leave like this we might not welcome you to the coven anymore. This is the second time you’re choosing mutts over us.” The Layla bitch spoke from behind us with venom laced in her voice. Cordelia stopped, turning around she raised both her hands and flipped them the bird. “Fuck you all.” My eyes widened… she was my Luna’s mother indeed. They had the same personality. Feisty and full of spunk. We walked out of the mansion heading towards my car.