My Date With The President's Daughter Novels & Stories

He had a sad smile directed to his daughter whose cold body lies 6 feet under. "My sweet princess. You must be lonely, laying there all by yourself. Don't worry my sweet Liv. I'll join you soon, ok? Wait for daddy" Ivote continued talking. He bent even lower, kissing his daughter's gravestone. It was cold and hard, it felt almost as if he were kissing his daughter's dead body. His secretary's eyes widened at his actions. The president of their company just kissed the gravestone of his daughter. Who would believe that Ivote, would so easily kiss a gravestone as if it was nothing.

“I mean… maybe I shouldn’t have said anything.” “Of course you should have, and of course I am!” Sarah said with emphasis. “I’m thrilled for you, Mom. You’re dating a smoking-hot younger man, who also happens to be a kick-ass doctor who helped save my life. You think I’m not going to be President of his fan club?” “Well…” “You’re bringing him to the wedding, right? To my and Jax’s wedding?” “I was thinking about it.” She hesitated, peering at her daughter’s face. “Is that alright with you?”

She covers her mouth with her hand and rushed to her room. "I am sorry for keeping you guys waiting" he smiles and sat down. "It is fine. You are a good-looking young man and the best man for my daughter. I will love you to come to Henrietta's party. I know she hasn't told you because we haven't fixed a date yet. She will inform you about the date. I will love to retire to my room" She stood up. He pecked her daughter on her cheek before leaving. "I told you my dad will love you. My family loves you so do I. I can't wait to walk down the aisle with you and receive the priest's blessings" She kissed his lips.

“What is going on?” Sasha’s eyes widened as she remembered. “Right. You don’t know.” “Clearly,” I replied. She leaned in. “See that blonde girl getting out?” I looked towards the SUV. A stunning blonde stepped out, looking like she’d walked off a fashion magazine cover. Perfect hair, perfect makeup, a perfect uniform – everything about her screamed money. “That’s Lisa Hart.” “*The* Lisa Hart?” I asked, my brow furrowing. Sasha nodded. “The President’s daughter.”

Rita asked coming I'm with as smile as jse held my hands. "That's the best thing I've seen in ages." She said as I gave her a smirk. "I never knew you were so powerful." She hyped as I rolled my eyes "I'm not powerful, it's just that, that weak bitch needs to be thought some lessons." I said I'm anger. "Yeah, her personality needs a make over." Rita said as I gave a smile. "Who is she?" I asked going back to do dishes. "Oh, she's the president's daughter." Rita said as I turned to her.

I announced, holding the phone up proudly, showing the rest of the team the photo as evidence. “Yeah? What did they have?” Captain Elder asked, his face softening. He had always liked Bryson, and of course, the whole world was waiting with baited breath on the birth announcement. To say that Anna’s father was an important man would be the understatement of the century. Her father, Tom Spencer, was currently serving his second term in office as President of the United States. Anna, as first daughter, was a celebrity in her own right because of that. The press hung on every word that she and Bryson said and it seemed as though the whole world was gripped with ‘Annason’ fever, and had been for

she said simply, the word dropped like a verdict, like his doom was already sealed the moment he walked through that door. “I am.” Greene’s mouth opened, closed, and then opened again. His mind struggled to catch up, to rearrange every memory he had of her into something that made sense. “You’re… the President’s…” His voice cracked. “That means… that means…” “That you threw the President’s daughter out of your house,” Calvin finished for him inaudibly since no one has to know where the president's daughter disappeared to for the past twelve years. Then he began to laugh, while Greene's face drained of colour. Beatrice hid deeper into the crowd, slowly finding herself shoving through wolves t

He walked toward her bed and said, “Furthermore, you’re the mother of my daughter.” “What?!” Lena could not resist exclaiming out loud. She was the mother of his daughter?! She… They… Lena had guessed that they were both secretly dating, but she did not expect both of them to have a child together! If news about this broke out, it would definitely blow up! The famous female celebrity, Fern, had an illegitimate daughter and the father of her daughter was the president of Newton Corporation. No matter which media company reported on it, the trending topics of the day would blow up and garner everyone’s attention!

Noel looked at her gravely. "Yes, she is the daughter of his vice president Mrs. Dorothy" he revealed. Gasps of shock and surprise echoed among the media people. "Sir, do you think that President Nathan is forcing the girl and her parents?" another reporter Inquired. Noel banged the desk in front of him to emphasize his point. "Of course he is. If not, how can any parent willingly allow their daughter to date a man who is more than a decade older than their daughter?" he realised confidently.

I scolded "Didn't you check the internet? Your picture is all over the internet!" She uttered, ignoring my scolding. "Gosh! She is such a joy kill" I heard David murmuring "Come and see yourself" she walked closer to me and I took the phone from her. "The president's first son, Liam Miller was spotted this afternoon with a purple hair girl," said the headline "What the fuck!"