Slender Man Daughter Novels & Stories

Taking a deep breath to prepare myself, I headed back to the waiting area to inform her father. “I’m so sorry, but your daughter has passed.” I told him as I placed a hand on his shoulder. “Is there anything you can think of that could have caused her to escalate so quickly? Any allergies, disorders? Anything?” “It was that – that thing.” He sobbed. “We came in after the accident just to be sure, she was fine until that monster bit her.” I caught Lucas’s eye as the man continued to lay accusations against Osiris. The wolves in the waiting room were slowly voicing their agreement with his assessment. Not all of them were Dark Moon pack, there would be no way for Lucas to get control of them a

"Mom was wrong. What did we do to you? What did we all do to you?" Even though Ava had already experienced it once, she still hugged the diary and cried until she shook. "Mia, look at Dad. Please look at Dad." Dad crawled to the desk. "Dad was wrong. You were never a bad investment. You're my daughter." He lifted his hand and slapped himself hard twice. "I'm not human. I forced my own daughter to death." Ava crouched on the floor and frantically searched for the forum on her phone. "I want to trade my sister back. I'll pay any price."

"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.

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.

And now! He has a daughter who looks exactly like him. She doesn't need evidence to know this slut right before her is Skylar Sean and not Sandra Sean. So all these years she has been this close to her but because of her carelessness, she couldn't identify her. If she had known earlier, this whore wouldn't have gotten Damon alive with her slutty child. She can't believe everything is crushing down her face. How about her son? She doesn't even know who the father is!

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.