Runaway Daughter Novels & Stories

Since this bridge was under maintenance, all vehicles were prohibited from entering. When we arrived, Alyssa had already climbed onto the tall steel framework. Her body swayed precariously in the fierce wind. “It’s dangerous!” My brothers shouted anxiously, “Alyssa, come back!” Alyssa turned her head. Tears slid down her face. “Brother… Elio… I really can’t bear to leave you. But Luna can’t tolerate me. I’m dying anyway, so I might as well leave early. At least Luna will be happy.”

“What is going on here?” Arnold turned on him, his jaw tight, his voice a lash. “What is going on? I’ll tell you what’s going on. You raised a daughter you wished was dead. You let this girl grow up with nothing but hatred in her own home. I understand now why she ran. I understand why she wanted to escape this pack. Because even in her own family, she was treated like dirt beneath your feet.” My father’s mouth tightened, but he said nothing. He couldn’t deny it.

Finding out about each other.“Kelvin, I heard your daughter ran away from home because she was is scared of facing my son, afraid of losing too, I mean how could you lose your own daughter but it’s given, you are very in competent and you have been that way since we were kids and now, why would you pass down your incompetence to your unwanted daughter and more so, if I was her I would run away from you, any way my son will be at the games this year, he will participate with your lazy and scared daughter, I will tell you this, I assure you, she will be back after the whole competition. Alpha Kelvin received a letter from Alpha Damien, the last time this happened was when Reign was born, He ma

I directly asked him without bushing around. " I was trying to call Ekiya but she was not picking up and now her cell phone was coming out of reach. So, my father worries forced me to show up here. If you don't mind me asking can I meet my daughter? " he asked for the thing from which I was running away. " Your daughter is not here. She ran away with my child in her womb " I gritted my teeth while recalling how she escaped and again worries and anxiety clouded my sense. I am hell worried for her and my child.

“Mr. Drake, we can talk about this. Please. I don't know anything about her escape. Let's find her together, I answered back. “Find who? Mr. Drake asks. Do you mean you know where she is hiding? 'No, no, I never said that. What I mean is that we can both search for her. She should be the one to be here, not me, please, I uttered. “You sold her to me, but she escaped and runaway, making me forfeit so much money since she is gone. You should replace your good, daughter, he announced. “Replace?” Please, no, I don't want to. She is not my daughter. She is just an abandoned girl who I, and my wife, picked up on the road. Have mercy on me. I respond back.

Rebel claps because her mom is laughing. “Ohhh, Savage, Savage, Savage. Nice try. You see, you can’t claim us. I am a Moretti and that trumps whatever you have just tried to do. Does my father no not my father? Does my momma know you are the reason I ran? The reason her only daughter fled?” Now I laugh at her, which causes her to stop dead as she watches me.

She sat there like a statue, tracing her fingertips along the rim of the glass. A few moments later, Kain returned with the note. Snatching it out of his hand, I read it aloud, “I know I am being a coward, but I have no other choice, mom. I have to run and hide. Please don’t look for me or worry about me. I will stay safe, I promise. --- Your daughter who can never make you proud.” There was something about the note that tugged at the strings of my heart. The few words scrawled on the paper seemed to convey a sense of restless desperation. She might have run away, but I had a feeling that she was a good person.

00 and I should have the new ones either Monday or Tuesday. Let's just say that Kevin's parents were not happy with their son for picking on and I quote, "the poor crippled boy," end quote. Let's just say that dad was not thrilled with their choice of words about his son, regardless if they didn't mean to insult me. Dad blew up on them, telling them they were 'ignorant twats'. Dad is originally from Doncaster, England, which is 76.2 miles from Liverpool, England. Dad moved to the United States when he was only 18 years old to attend the University of California, in Berkley, California for his Audio Production Degree and now is a Music Producer in Hollywood. We live in San Francisco near the

I touch my stomach, roiling with empathy for a parent I’ve never met, and for my future child as I picture it going through what Madison and Mila have. Yannick must be stopped. Something on her left shoulder draws my eye. There’s another tattoo. This one is a strange, thin rod. I can’t make sense of what it’s supposed to be. A bat? A baton? “Did they tattoo this on you as well?” I ask curiously. She cranes her neck to see what I’m talking about. Pain flickers in her eyes for a moment as she shakes her head. “I ran away from home.” She hesitates, like she’s overwhelmed by mentioning that word. I know the feeling. “My parents wanted me to see a tutor so I wouldn’t fail sophomore year. And I di

Those who were close to us were now watching, their eyes full of amusement and hope for a fight. "Stop randomly touching me!" She hissed. Wriggling her way free, the little runaway stormed off, leaving me both dumb-founded and amazed by the power she possessed. Damn, that was a strong hit, but did I really expect any less from the daughter of a powerful beta?