Slash Daughter Novels & Stories

“We’ll burn it all down—together.” A breath hitched in her chest. Not from fear this time—but from something deeper. Rage, Resolve and survival. She looked down at the list again, her name surrounded by meaningless numbers and comments about her looks. She wasn’t a product. She wasn’t a prize. She was going to end him. The sound of boots in the hall made her sit up straighter. Daniel entered the room, holding a phone. “Surveillance just picked up a hit on Slade,” he said. “He’s in LA centre. Meeting with one of the heads from the Ukrainian syndicate.”

I grabbed my purse and got up to leave. Jason suddenly rushed forward, blocking my way. Then, he dropped to his knees with a thud. "Kate, I know I broke your heart. I'm not asking you to forgive me, and I don't expect you to. I must've been out of my mind to get used by her so thoroughly! I just need you to let me finish…"

The Shareholders watched in horror as the mortal CEO descended like a meteor of absolute authority. "I'm not liquidating the asset," Jack roared, bringing the massive, glowing blade down with the force of a detonating sun. "I'm firing the board!" The Origin Slash tore through the Market Crash perfectly down the middle. The attack didn't just cut physical matter; it severed the entity's conceptual ties to the universe. The behemoth shrieked a deafening, metallic wail as its body violently split apart, dissolving into a massive shower of harmless, burning paper contracts and cosmic ash.

The light that bound them pulsed once… then splintered into three shards. The shards glowed—lunar white, ocean blue, and verdant green—before fracturing entirely, scattering into darkness. When she woke, her pulse was racing. The bond hummed faintly in response, as though aware of the vision she had seen. We are breaking, it seemed to whisper. And for the first time, Selene didn’t know whether it was warning her— or merely telling her what she already knew. The Inevitable Choice By the next night, the tension between them had reached a quiet, unbearable crescendo.

His eyes pleaded with Eskal as the vampire drew a small blade from his breast pocket. “There’s no other choice.” Eskal shoved me to my knees before Alpha Lucas and ripped the sleeve of my gown. My eyes were wide as dinner plates as I watched Eskal draw the blade across my forearm. Blood instantly sprang from the wound. I cried out at the sharp pain of the blade across my skin. Eskal forced my seeping wound to his alpha’s lips.

It didn't take long for word to spread—people claimed Stella was a medical genius without the degree to prove it. Soon, people were lining up, willing to pay thousands to consult her on the live stream. One day, she called to threaten me. "Sylvia, who cares if you didn't clear that up? I've already made it to the top! If you know what's good for you, divorce Kyle and leave with nothing! "I have millions of fans now. Believe me, I have plenty of ways to make you and that doomed child of yours suffer!"

“Eat first. You’ll need the energy.” I hesitated before picking up a slice of fruit, chewing slowly. My body had long since learned to survive on scraps, so the taste of something fresh, something sweet, felt foreign. Selene watched me in silence for a moment before speaking again. “There are two types of people in this world,” she said. “Those who are controlled and those who do the controlling. Which one do you want to be?” I swallowed hard. “The second.” “Good.” She pushed away from the wall and crossed the room, her heels clicking against the floor. “Then let’s get started.”

“I won’t be your weapon.” With trembling hands, Georgia lifted the dagger to her wrist. She did not hesitate. Her wolf snarled in agreement, both of them knowing that this was the only way to protect Maxton, to prevent herself from becoming a tool of destruction. In that brief moment of freedom, Georgia slashed the blade across her wrist, the pain sharp but necessary.

My wolf sends a shiver of delight through me at that thought. Axel moves to kneel on the couch in front of her. If he pulled down his shorts right now he would be in the perfect position to fill her mouth with his cock. She breathes heavily in anticipation, she can feel them moving near her, so close but not yet touching. Without her sight, her other senses will be heightened, this is going to feel so good for her. D gently trails a finger from the back of her head, between her shoulder blades, following her spine all the way down, pulling a gasp from her sweet mouth. When he reaches her ass his finger slips between her cheeks and she parts her legs, giving him access to where she wants him

"Quilton, can't you get Mr. Brown to take her? You know I've wanted this wedding for ten years." "If you hadn't insisted it was an Al deepfake, Holly wouldn't have ended up like this! If anything happens to her, you'll pay for it!" Quilton snapped. Sally looked at the man who had just been so affectionate toward her, then stumbled two steps back. … "Faster! Hurry! Drive faster!" Quilton shouted like a madman at the driver. My blood was still flowing out at an increasing pace. Quilton took off his suit and wrapped me up, trying to slow the bleeding. The blood on his palm was so vivid that it drove him to the brink of madness.