Slender Man Daughter Novels & Stories

she screamed once again, slamming the table and sitting down while catching her breath. Aside from knowing that she is Astell’s daughter, Sherly know that there’s still one problem to solve. Speaking of the problem, a girl barged inside her room. “Mom!” Madell shouted. Sherly shut her eyes and took another deep breath. She could feel the throbbing at the back of her neck. “Is it true?! That b*tch is really Mr. Astell’s daughter?! It can’t be, right?! That’s a fluke!” “We’re still not sure. Calm down,” Sherly tried to calm her daughter but the mad Madell continued.

"Welcome back, sister. We've been waiting for you to wake up." Here, in this family with no shared blood, I felt a warmth I hadn't known in years. I slowly sat up, feeling the strength returning to my body. "Mom," my voice was calm and firm, "from this day forward, Alessia Moretti is dead." "I am your daughter." The moment the words left my lips, I felt a sense of release I had never known. The girl who humbled herself for her family, the woman tormented by poison, the daughter wronged by her loved ones. She was dead.

I murmured and walked back to the bar, where Griff and Luna were deep in conversation. The green-skinned woman bowed her head, her shoulders trembling. As I approached them, I filtered out the music, the diners’ chatter, and the snap and crackle of the fire pits in order to eavesdrop. “Ever since I had Juniper, my life has gone to shit,” she sobbed. Griff cleared his throat, his features twisting into a grimace. “Your daughter seems like a very nice girl.” “As soon as men discover I have a daughter, they don’t want me.” Her voice rose several octaves.

Sharmaine aside, she saw her mother being beaten, she couldn't do anything herself. Mark just looked at Sharmaine, he slowly walked over. Mark grabbed Sharmaine's hair and pulled him over to Pandora: "Your daughter isn't as stupid as you." Sharmaine took Pandora's hand: "Mom." "Sharmaine, you go back and drive Augustus crazy." Mark lifted Pandora, he moved into the night, in his hand was the most beautiful daughter of the Mohini family. The girl who was once bewitched by thousands of vampires but fell in love with a human, the girl who once scared countless people became a pitiful person.

’ he wondered “I think you are mistaken here,” Mane’s voice boomed as his figure approached. The Slender Cat moved away from Mane, and tried to avoid meeting him head on. And so far, his plan was working. “She isn’t your teammate,” Mane smiled cruelly behind the helmet, causing the gaze of the Slender Cat to be filled with confusion. Yet even in such a state, he still kept moving. But Mane’s next words sent the Slender Cat into a frenzied panic.

I said, not bothering to soften the words as I took a seat across from him. Slade didn’t look up. "Varda, this is not the time." "It’s exactly the time," I hissed, leaning forward. "Our daughter is out there, Slade. She’s a murderer. She killed one of our own, to escape her punishment" I mumbled and he sighed looking to the elders "Leave," he muttered, and they stood and walked away. Slade’s jaw clenched at the word'murderer,' his face darkening. I knew how to get under his skin, how to push just hard enough to bend him to my will.

says the other guard "Please, my lady, I need a job. My father was killed, and my uncle took over the family business and is trying to sell me into marriage to a noble, but I don't want to marry him, so please give me a job," she says "Who are you?" I ask, " I am Revdea Ubris, the Daughter of Nyx," she says as I look at her in surprise because all the gods and goddesses have at least one mortal descendant or child, except Nyx, at least until now

When Xander arrived, he stood up and turned toward us, then froze. Drake: You look so much like your mother. He wanted to rush toward me, but I dodged a step back, which made him stop. Xander gently squeezed my hand and said, Alexander: Your daughter went through absolute hell wherever she was. She has no memory of you yet, and, for goodness' sake, I'm the only one who can easily touch her right now. You have to take it slow and let her come to you.

I hate it, I hate her and I hate my dad. I am Adelaine Night, daughter of the most feared Alpha, Xavier Night. And this ugly witch here is Danica, or I could say my dad's little whore. My dad loves her and she loves my dad. End of the story, but I know that it is not for love but the urge for more power that is keeping these two people together. "Nothing," I say. "Is dad left?" I ask. "Yes," she sighed. "So it is almost time for the cruelty you both do often?" I asked.

If it were up to me, I wouldn't even involve myself in a conversation with this man, but since he sought me out, despite the bullshit that leaves his mouth, I feel like he might have some information I could need. "I am a stepfather too. To two sons: Lenox and Atlas." Than states with such pride in his voice, I'm taken aback. Has this guy been running through the forest and eating the funny-looking mushrooms, or has he done some deep research on my family? What the actual fuck is wrong with this ogre? "As," Than takes a step closer, and for some reason, I can't move. "My daughter, As, she resides inside your son. She's keeping him alive, and he's protecting, shielding her."