Re8 Daughters Novels & Stories

Maybe her type was what he was looking for, put together classy businesswoman. August’s eyes wandered over to me and he walked straight to the gate. He pushed the latch and opened it, letting me in. “Hey I wasn’t excepting you so early,” he said. “Trust me Aaliyah isn’t going to want to leave yet but you should join us.” My eyes drifted over to the woman lying in a lounge patio chair. “Join you and…?” August laughed, looking back at the women for a second. “My sister-in-law, Riley’s mom,” he specified.

Alexander: I think so… listen, it's new for her too, having visions, but I think we're going to find out there's a very potent poison in this water. Josh: Alpha Drake, your daughter, my Luna, she's really powerful… Drake chuckled softly. Drake: Son… my daughter has chosen you as her brother, so you're now my son. Call me Dada too. Josh smiled gratefully at Drake. Josh: So, Dada, Evy is very powerful… I'm only just beginning to feel her within me, the connection is forming. But she'll be safe with me, I promise you both. When we arrived home, she opened her eyes and looked around in confusion.

Those were the words she had always used on me. Suri had been in a terrible mood lately because she was unable to attend school and was deeply humiliated. Worst of all, without school, where was she supposed to bully others or extort money? She stomped her foot and screamed, "Why won’t you give it to me?! If you can’t afford me, why did you even give birth to me?! You old hag, why don’t you just die? All the money in this house belongs to me!" Hearing her beloved daughter tell her to die, Mom nearly fainted from shock. She thought about all the humiliation she had endured begging for Suri’s schooling and all the money she had spent, only for this ungrateful child to curse her over allowance.

He could hear nothing from the entrance hallway. When Reese returned. She appeared tensed. Seeing her that way, he asked, "Who is the girl?" "No one," Reese replied. "Really?" Sean asked. "Why are you acting strange?" Reese froze. She sucked in a deep breath and leaned back. Sean didn't know how many times Reese heaved, clearly thinking. After almost a minute of giving him varied expressions, she revealed, "Sean, I have a daughter." "You have a daughter?" Sean repeated. "Yes, I have a daughter," Reese replied. "That girl you saw on the phone earlier is my daughter."

I look at each of them, lingering on Sara and Roman, before I look at the others. “Well, some of you know me, so let me re-introduce myself, anyway. My name is Rebel Moretti-Jackson. I am the granddaughter of Antonio and Teagan Moretti as well as Harry Hatchet Jackson and Deanna Jackson, the daughter of Angel Moretti-Jackson and Ryder Savage Jackson. I am part of the Mother’s Revenge. Which is where you all are.” I say, looking at them. Colton is pleading with me with his eyes. He should know better. “Some of you have been here before or have dealt with this organisation in the past. Some good.” I look at Colton before I continue. “Some not so good.” I say, looking at both Sara and Roman.

“'Cause girl, it sounded earth-shattering.” “Dee,” Susan chuckled and batted at the young woman's arm. “Ignore them, Tia. Everyone in this room has been there, and every woman in this room screamed like a dang banshee when they mated, so ignore them. Be proud, and might I say, your mark looks lovely. It’s about dang time you two figured it out. We’ve been waiting patiently.” Susan was Luna Carissa’s stepmother, mated to her biological father, Thorin. She was the person who handled the newest accepted members. She helped them set up with housing, employment, and schools. She was kind, but she also had a sharp edge when needed, due to her years of living as a rogue. Her eyes held warmth, but T

"Just picture it, in an age when women are waking up to their power. A mother financially tormenting her only daughter. If you nail this story, think of the payoff!" Her hesitation crumbled to dust. A true journalist would never pass up a story with real value. Three days later, the announcement hit the video platform. Celebrated educational influencer Jessica Lowell was set to unveil a groundbreaking live documentary series titled, 'Cruel Mom Refuses $80 Allowance, Poor Daughter in Trouble.' My daughter, Evelyn Smith, and I had both signed on for the reality show, agreeing to let cameras follow us around the clock for a full week. No filters, no edits–just raw, unvarnished life.

His demeanor grew darker and colder, a stark contrast to the lively, partying crowd around them. “Why? Do you want to know what I’m going to say? Why do you want me to see that bastard child so badly?” After drinking, Elaine was a little bolder than usual. Hearing his words, she straightened up and said in a cold voice, “Dave, my daughter has a name! Her name is Reece Qin, not an illegitimate child!”

The view was her messy room again. She closed her eyes. She is still lethargic. "Father, father," she whispered.That girl is Renata Viglianco, known as Revi VI. In their town, she's the naughtiest but the smartest as they say. At her young age, she learned how to read and write, yet she didn't consider herself the smartest. She believes that she is just a quick learner or maybe because her dad is a professor.

my daughter smiled at her, and Tiffanye told her it was nice to meet her Dynasty immediately hug her, and Tiffanye hug back. That when the door opened from the back, Giuliano came out, when he spotted Tiffanye he informs her about Journee, they went into the back. It seems like it had been hours, but soon Tiffanye came out, and every one approaches her. Our mom was the first to ask about Journee. Tiffanye told all of us that Journee was doing good, a few minutes later Giuliano came out with the baby. We all gather around to see the baby; it was a girl when Giuliano introduce his daughter Rebel to us.