Romans & histoires Nobody's Son Nobody's Daughter

I couldn’t speak until I was eight years old. Everyone in the Sterling family called me dumb. Even my mother would secretly wipe away tears, convinced she had given birth to an autistic daughter. Whenever my father looked at me, his eyes were filled with nothing but disappointment. However, for the sake of the family’s reputation, he could never bring himself to send me away to a special education school. Then came the day someone from a prominent hedge fund company arrived to acquire our family company, Sterling Group. He was so arrogant that he chewed out everyone in the boardroom until all of them hung their heads low. The room full of corporate executives fell silent, too terrified to

"If the Don actually married her, where would that leave the De Luca family's reputation?" "What does ability matter? A donna is chosen for her bloodline." "Evelyn ought to wake up. At best she's a capable subordinate. Since when does a subordinate become a donna?" I looked at the people who had once bowed and scraped before me. When they respected me, they called me Miss Evelyn. Now that Matt was not protecting me, they had changed their faces without a second thought. A man in a grey suit smiled and held up his phone. "Miss Evelyn, shall I take a photo for you as a keepsake?"

My father’s jaw tightened. “Sofia is not some girl,” he said. “She has been a DeLuca for fifteen years. She is my daughter. Yvette may share my blood, but she was raised somewhere else and brought back every bad habit that comes with it. She has done nothing since arriving but turn this house upside down.” I said nothing. Kane mistook my silence for guilt. He strode to the bed and pointed straight in my face. “What, no act this time? Listen to me. I don’t care what name you carry. Sofia is the only real daughter this family has. You? You’re poison.”

says the other guard "Please, my lady, I need a job. My father was killed, and my uncle took over the family business and is trying to sell me into marriage to a noble, but I don't want to marry him, so please give me a job," she says "Who are you?" I ask, " I am Revdea Ubris, the Daughter of Nyx," she says as I look at her in surprise because all the gods and goddesses have at least one mortal descendant or child, except Nyx, at least until now

His voice sounded annoyed. “Father, it’s me. It’s Nina. Not a scam. Please.” He hissed loud. “I need to change this private number. These pests won’t stop.” In the background, I heard a woman’s voice. Soft and flirty. “Come here, big daddy. Ignore those tyrants who want to see your downfall.” My father chuckled. Then he said, “The person has the nerve to even claim to be my daughter.” The woman’s voice got sharp. “Even if she is, she is bad luck. Killed your wife and made you bankrupt because of all that debt.”

It is about to crystallize and make it clear to all of them, “She is nicknamed the Daughter of the Sun.” Shocked murmurs came at the name of their King, Daughter of the Sun! One of the legends of the ancients, they hear tales about which it is not known whether they are true or not. The daughter of the sun, which is a miniature sun that walks over the earth, has supernatural abilities to erase the impact of every area it enters, burn it to nothingness, concealing its trace, destroying any kind of witnesses that can tell about it. They say she lives alone without a partner in the lonely mountains until she dies,

I gritted out trying to reign my anger, making my father raise an eyebrow. "Go on?" He said. "He has abused his half daughter." I let out in a very angry tone. Clenching my fists to try and control my anger. "Half daughter?" He asked with furrowed brows. Right, I forgot that no one knew about that. "Yes, half daughter. Lady Nyx is his half daughter. And he has been whipping her. Her back is so scared from it. It is Horrendous.*" I let out more anger than I had intended. My father raised his eyebrows in understanding.

The business man; his birth, his daughter’s birth, his daughter’s death and his wife’s suicide. They all ignored my presence, not knowing I was there. Not knowing a thing about me. But I knew everything about them, their dreams, their fears, their thoughts. Until it started building up, it led to a crescendo that I was powerless to stop. So, I screamed letting my voice fill all the cracks of all the pain I felt. Then it stopped. The voices, the memories they all stopped. And then I heard a faint voice. “Sorry. If I could just get this for my daughter.” I would recognize that voice from anywhere.

I froze for a moment and shot around, “Daughter…?” She nodded, “I want to bless you both. I have someone extraordinary planned for her. Your daughter,” “Nuray.” I cut her off, “Her name is Nuray.” She smiled, “Nuray will be a great she-wolf, a powerful wolf.” I thought for a moment, my husband is a Beta; does this mean that she’ll be with an Alpha? My brain rushed with hundreds of questions. “Are you ready to meet your daughter?” I nodded but then thought for a second,

Except Anastasia, who simply lowered her head back to her sketchpad. I was beginning to really like Anastasia. "You. what." Lisa spat out "You stabbed my son" she said through gritted teeth, before standing up and started walking around the table towards me I immediately stood up instinctively, as I sensed her aggression. Nikolai stood up as well. "Mother. Stop. I'm not going to say this again" Nikolai ordered Lisa didn't care, she didn't listen to him. She kept walking towards me with murderous eyes "You came into my sons life, took his money, accepted his kindness, and you repaided him my stabbing him" she poured so much hostility into her voice