Mother X Daughter Novels & Stories

When Xander arrived, he stood up and turned toward us, then froze. Drake: You look so much like your mother. He wanted to rush toward me, but I dodged a step back, which made him stop. Xander gently squeezed my hand and said, Alexander: Your daughter went through absolute hell wherever she was. She has no memory of you yet, and, for goodness' sake, I'm the only one who can easily touch her right now. You have to take it slow and let her come to you.

"Why don't I see you doing the same favor for other people when they get punished, huh? Are you only doing it because she's Ms. Campbell's daughter? If that's the reason why, then how do you expect Ms. Campbell to maintain her dignity in front of all the other students?" Mom let go of the sports drink. She slowly sat down at her desk once more and stuffed the towel back into the drawer. Ian looked at her in disbelief. "Aren't you going to check on Julia, Ms. Campbell? She's really in a bad way—" "Ian." Mom cut him off. "Do you think I don't know what my own daughter's like?" Ian's lips parted, but Mom went on, "If she was really about to faint, she wouldn't have had the strength to ask you f

“Sweet mother of mine, you're not ready to lose your two sons now, are you?“ Mother retracts her hands from my grip. “Xendith, no matter how desperate you are not to return to Kaden; you are aware that I have no say on who represents our district there, aren't you?“ “I am. But I'm also aware that Lady Everly is a good friend of yours” Clearing her throat, Mother stands up from the dining table. “Friend? You must have gotten a side of your brain switched up the day you almost died, Xendith” Rolling my eyes at Mother's words, I say. “Oh please, Mother. You act as though you and Everly are worst of friends but I know you have a soft spot for her” Mother scowled. “I would never have a soft spot

Meanwhile, the other party is chatting nonstop about the characters in the book but they completely paid attention to one of the cannon fodders in the original novel. They already knew that the story already began but they still felt awful when they saw the mother and daughter relationship. The mother is so vicious that she even made her daughter do her awful so called task. So she could hold a countless notes in her hands again by selling her daughter body to her rich customer. The daughter is greedy of wealth too so she did not paid extra attention to her situation, if she really find out the truth or after they did the task her mother was talking about. Xia Yu already bet. Xing Xing will

But stopped and said, "Don't break down in front of your daughter. She could feel your sorrow. Spare her with your pain. A mother and daughter's bond is strong. You must know that." She was left there dumbfounded.

Both mother and daughter reconciled and shared a beautiful mother daughter bond like a family. Macey's mother sniffed and asked how Macey had been doing. Macey lets her know that she has been fine. "Let's sit down Mom," Macey offered. Leading her mother to the chair to sit down. A phone was on the table. Macey used it to reach out to someone in the company. "Get me two cups of pineapple juice with snacks," She ordered. "I came and was told you where in a meeting. I decided to wait for you instead. That's when your secretary brought me in here," Macey's mom explained to her daughter.

I blurt out, unsure of the right words but I'm certain she gets what I mean. Mom takes my hand in hers and shakes her head, a soft stare in her gaze. “Honey, he seems like a nice man and you don't really have anyone in your life but trust me, there is no better person to raise your daughter with than her father. You ca-” “Mom-” I try to interrupt but she goes on. “You can give him another but just look at that, it's special, I mean you and your dad are the perfect example of dads and daughters love. If he wants a chance honey then do give him one, give it a try, a litlle-”

Austin’s POV As soon as l drive into my compound after work, I hear the loud and angry wails of my daughter and my heart sinks immediately. What the hell? She’s supposed to be with my mother, whom I took her to yesterday morning, and pleaded with to keep her until I returned. My mother agreed to that request, and even said how happy she was that I asked her, because it meant that she could bond with her granddaughter, so how come my daughter is here in my house, crying off her head?

"We're sorry your daughter has been expelled, but you need to reflect on yourself for faking injuries and threatening the school. Now you've even lost your job… People like you who break the rules will be outcasts everywhere." Ms. Watson snorted, stepped forward, and leaned down, towering over my daughter. My daughter flinched, burying herself in my arms. "Bad upbringing leads to bad kids!" Ms. Watson whispered into my daughter's ear, her voice soft yet filled with malice. "Of course a morally corrupt mother wouldn't raise a good kid. You little liar." "Shut your mouth!" My face went red, and my fingers gripped the doorframe so tightly they hurt.

"M-mother?" "Oh, my beloved and beautiful daughter is here! How are you, my dear?"