My Date With The President's Daughter Novels & Stories

The president’s daughter fucked a wanted man waiting to rot in the jail, my silent giggles shut that voice inside of me as I think of the reaction of the nation from the predicament that I was in right now. The thing is, I don’t have anything to do. It felt like I was back from reality as I stare at my phone and decided to cancel all of my modeling shoots. There is no way that I will be flying to another country whilst Major Sullivan can possibly come here on any day that he wants. That right there sounded like a lovesick fool which is clearly I am because I just found myself smiling over stirring my coffee. Yeah, right. Who am I kidding? I love him and if he didn’t just left me before I won

But the whispers around me cut sharper than chalk. “Is she seriously starting college at her age?” “Maybe she flunked a dozen times.” “Or maybe she just couldn’t get in anywhere before.” "I heard that she is the famous billionaire's mistress" Laughter rippled. I stared straight ahead, chewing on the inside of my cheek. I wanted to scream that I had a six-year-old daughter I was raising on my own, that I’d worked jobs most of them couldn’t survive for a week, that I’d built a life out of nothing while they still lived off their parents’ wallets. But what good would it do?

"We all make mistakes, and that’s okay. What matters is that you have a heart full of love, and that’s something truly special. You are perfect to me, just as you are. You are my daughter, and I am so proud of you." Tears pricked at the corners of Anna’s eyes, but they weren’t tears of sadness. They were tears of relief, of gratitude, of love. She had spent so much of her life feeling unwanted, unloved, and now, here was this man—this father—telling her that she was perfect just as she was. It was almost too much to take in, but in the best way possible. "I’m proud to be your daughter," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion as she squeezed his hand.

Emma's POV: Really who is it. " Hassan I will call you back later, I need to attend to something." I said and he smiled at me. " Okay, my regards to your parents okay." He said and I disconnect the call. The knock came on again and I muttered a come in. It was Serena. "Your excellency,the president and first lady is back and they demand for your present in the sitting room" She said "Okay I will be there in 2 minutes"I said and quickly get down from the bed and wore my flipflop before walking down stairs.

I don't want to disappoint my younger brother when all he wanted for me was to be happy, contented, and to have someone to join me in facing the cruelty of life. Despite the young age, he even told me that if I could not find someone before the end of the year, he will ship me to his sixty-five-year-old teacher. "Well. Consider this an early Christmas bonus." All our eyes twinkled like a star upon hearing it. "Because the President's daughter booked for us. I mean... for one of you tomorrow evening…" As Mother Lily kept on talking, several thoughts were running through my helpless and curious brain. I haven't seen the President's daughter. Not even once. And I have no idea about her.

His eyes -widened In amusement . " She .she ..is ...o God ..help me .. before I eat her alive "- muttering that he rubbed his neck and ear which is so hot due to blushing .. Yes ..he is blushing by seeing his love who is walking towards him .. He is so happy like a glowing moon ..he is smiling ..it's now shock to all . Because he is known as a cold president ..His smile is reserved . It means ..his smile is only for his wife .. " Take care of her son ..She is still a kid .. don't mind her nagging please "- said her father .

Contracted Story Don't Plagiarize It. {Advice/ What a plan?? } Andrew's POV “I'm Cali Rea Simon, President Simon's only daughter... ” She uttered at that moment; I knew I'm finished... I didn't expect to meet the president's daughter this way. Wtf!!! I'm fvcking responsible for her condition, I need someone to talk to. Seriously, this news is too much for me to bear alone. The president and I only saw each other once but the first lady had several...

So, the ugly truth of these top executives talking behind the female president is all out in the open now. “This is way too much! Missy is the only legitimate daughter of the Hamilton family! What the hell were they thinking?” Jason, the President’s secretary sitting in the passenger seat, was so angry that his cheeks turned red. “Ah, all that stuff about being the legitimate daughter, that’s all in the past now. I don’t care about It, yet here you are still fussing over it.”