Runaway Daughter Novels & Stories

Her best friend. “Fine, I’ll figure something out, wait in the living room.” When my daughter was gone I shook the man in my bed awake. “Hey, I’m pretty sure we fucked last night,” I said when his eyes opened. “Are you sober enough to drive me to drop my daughter off at school??” He groaned as he sat up and looked around. “I don’t have my car,” he said. “I can call a rideshare app now, I’ll pay.” He yawned. “I’m Andrew by the way.”

“She looked upset. I didn’t pry. Now, I wish I’d asked more questions.” “I see…” Paxton said. “So, are you?” “Am I what?” “The problem she’s running away from? Is she in trouble because of you?” “No.” “Good! You see, my daughter has an awful taste when it comes to men. In fact, that’s an understatement. She’s quite pathetic. She took after me, you see. Her father did everything he could to ruin my life.” Paxton said nothing. “So, Mr. Ridgway, if you aren’t going to treat her right, stay away from her, okay?”

Father hissed, tearing my car door open and glaring down at me. "Let me go, Father!" I yelled, gripping the steering wheel as tears of frustration blurred my sight. "I don't want to live under Bella's shadow anymore! I am twenty-one years old. I can live on my own, build my own life!" "You are my daughter!" Father thundered, his powerful Alpha aura flaring, making the air heavy and hard to breathe. "An Alpha's daughter packing up her things and running away like a rogue makes this entire family the laughingstock of the republic alliance! I absolutely will not allow it!"

She was the one who wanted me to be the thief more than anyone. "Lock her up!" my father commanded. Two bodyguards grabbed my arms. I struggled against them. "Let me go! I am a daughter of this family! You have no right!" "A daughter?" Marco laughed mockingly. "A daughter who steals a sacred family heirloom? Do you even deserve that title?" Vincent added with a sneer, "Should have locked you up a long time ago. Would have saved the family a lot of embarrassment." As they dragged me toward the cell at the back of the estate, I saw the undisguised triumph in Carina's eyes.

my father said quietly, "do not expect to come back. You'll no longer be welcome in this pack." "Richard, no," my mother sobbed. "She's our daughter—" "Not if she does this," he cut her off. "Not if she chooses that disgrace over her family." I felt oddly calm as I gazed at him. "Then I guess this is goodbye." "Aurora," Dmitry tried one last time. "Please think about this. We can figure something out. Find a way to—" "I've already packed," I said quietly. "Lance, could... could you drive me to the bus station?"

I begged, tears streaming down my face, "Mom, please listen to me! It's not like that; why won't you just hear me out—" Before I could finish, a series of slaps left me dazed, stars dancing in my vision. As she paused to catch her breath, her voice cut through the air, cold and sharp. "How did I end up with such a shameless daughter? You're the third wheel, and you're accusing her of being the other woman! Get out of my face! I don't have a daughter as pathetic as you!"

No matter how she tried to stay awake, her consciousness slipped. When she opened her eyes she was bound and years passed looking at that horrible ceiling as heinous experiments that gave her excruciating pain repeated day after day. When she freed herself she was dead to the world. Her daughter was a star, an untainted treasure of Ehna while she was a woman with ugly scars. She could only be a flaw to her perfect angle so she ran. Even as her heart broke into pieces, she ran far away. She didn’t have a choice back then…

* And with that, I booked a ticket… and went back home. I was the prodigal daughter, coming home to reclaim the place I had once run away from. Except what I didn’t know was that in my absence, I had already been replaced—and the only chance I had left to escape the humiliation I was heading back into had already been taken from me.

“The Miami project has been losing money for three months. I will go there and fix it.” In my past life, my father took the trust fund my mother left me, and all of it ended up in Seraphina's pocket. When things got bad, I asked her for fifty thousand dollars. She laughed and transferred thirty thousand with a note that said her sister loved her. I learned my lesson, and I refused to make the same mistake again.

{Ashleigh's PVO} I woke up in a hospital bed and trying to remember what happened last night. It all came back to me in a flash, but I am worried as I cannot hear but could still feel Mila. My mom and dad are gone. Matt and his mate are Alpha and Luna, and I very much doubt they will hand over the pack to my brother when he returns from Alpha training. "Uncle Dean, my mom and dad..." It came out like a sob and Annebelle approached me. "Shh child we are here for you. We have made the arrangements within an hour the two of you will be discharged and we will send your parents back to the moon goddess."