Novel & Cerita Professor X Daughter

It wasn’t easy his body craved the poison it had grown addicted to but the thought of Valerie’s face kept him steady. Every night, he whispered to himself, “I have to see them. I have to make it right.” Finally, one cold afternoon, the investigator called. “Mr. Xander, I found them.” Xander’s heart nearly stopped. He tightened his grip on the phone, his knuckles white. “W-Where? Where are they? Are they okay?” “They’re alive and well. June has been raising your daughter on her own. They live in a small town, far from the city. Valerie… she’s a big girl now, Beautiful girl, bright smile. She looks a lot like you.”

The way she is talking is like there is a darkness in her she cannot escape from. I wait at the table to see if either of them are coming down. As I am about to stand, I see them descending the stairs. I rush to Hunter and give him a hug. He pulls me into a tight squeeze. I laugh as he ruffles my hair like I am still a little kid. “How is my favorite daughter?” he asks. “I’m you’re only daughter” I laugh and poke him while I look at him. “Well, there is a good reason for that because, you’re so special” he says teasing. I roll my eyes as I clear my place at the table.

"Don’t get too close. We don’t know if they are friends or foes. " "Friends." I said quickly, drawing their attention towards me. "I know that this is quite sudden, but I’d like to introduce you to someone very special." "Special?" Dax repeated, frowning. "What exactly are you getting at?" "I know that this may sound crazy," I began, looking from Danica to Dax. "But the woman standing before you is your granddaughter. She is your son Xavier’s daughter. " "His daughter?" Frank repeated, giving me a look of disbelief. "Do you expect us to believe you?"

I asked suspiciously. " No sir. For the past four years, Xander has been courting Elisa but she constantly turns him down. And there's been no record of any marriage whatsoever." He said and I sighed. Thank goodness! So they've been acting all these while?? What about their daughter?? " What about the little girl? Their daughter??" I asked. " I'm not so sure sir if the daughter's his because he rarely spends time with her." Shit?? " Does she attend any school and how old is she?" I asked worriedly. My suspicion couldn't be true.

If there was even the slightest chance that whoever had sent that email was real, Yolanda was bent on finding that out today. The thought of that spurred her to action. She laid a firm grip on the handle of the door and pushed it open. Professor Richard Hamilton was seated behind a long mahogany table, grading some students' scripts. Like his daughter, he was attractive with an erudite face and thick black hair which was turning grey with age. He looked up as his daughter entered and adjusted the thick-rimmed glasses that rested on his nose. "Have a seat, Yolanda," He said shuffling the scripts onto one side of his table. "What's going on?"

"If you're a professor, уоu muѕt bе ѕurrоundеd pretty little coeds ѕwооnіng over their gеnіuѕ tеасhеr." "Nо. Nо swooning gоіng on. Sее. I tоld you I wаѕn't a gеnіuѕ." We both lаughеd. "Rеаllу, even if ѕоmе оf thеm were сrаzу еnоugh tо be interested іn me, I just fіnd it аlmоѕt іmроѕѕіblе tо bе аttrасtеd to уоung wоmеn my dаughtеr'ѕ аgе оr уоungеr."

This guy, really is. Aliana sighed, putting her fork on her plate, she crosses her arm. “You know…” instead of answering Lancer question, Aliana started to say, the corner of her lip curling up in some mockery as she remembered the conversation she had with her daughter earlier. “Someone very ‘close’ to you, suggested that I leave you because you’re a scumbag and it doesn’t matter anymore what would happen if I really did it. So tell me Lancer,” she paused, taking the expression of her mate in front of her, “How could I possibly sown discord between you two, when your daughter already dislikes you so much that she came up with such suggestions?” she smiled, her dark green eyes twinkling.

Besides, Xavier already had a son! Chloe squeezed her mother’s hand reassuringly. “Mom, I know what you’re worried about. Xavier’s son really likes me. He’s a handsome, adorable little boy—you’ll love him when you meet him.” “And Madam Grayson has given me her blessing. Your daughter is smart and beautiful; I know how to handle Xavier. I won’t let myself suffer.” Hearing that her precious daughter would have to spend her life walking on eggshells and catering to a man like Xavier made Mrs. Bishop’s heart bleed. The tears started fresh.

“My Mamma isn’t dead! You have no right to say that she is!” The living room fell silent for a moment. Donna Moretti hesitated before looking at Father. “Don Vitale… this is…?” Father’s face looked as cold and hard as iron, his voice completely emotionless as he said, “A servant’s child.” My entire body froze. It was true that he had already announced to the outside world that Bianca was his only daughter. At school, Bianca had always told everyone that I was the daughter of a servant, too.

"So, I'm guessing that you knew daddy dearest," I asked the professor while picking at my nails. "I thought Xerxes while he was here at the Academy. He had arrived from the human world similarly as you had. He wasn't very social but had an aptitude for magic…misusing it that is. He was always in a fight yet refused to join Professor Xanxia in the arena. He was very strange that way." Professor Faren had a slight frown on his face, that he quickly shrugged off as we arrived at the guard outpost.