Strong Father Strong Daughter Novels & Stories

Faced with Serena's venomous words, he showed a momentary flicker of hurt before straightening his back and firmly telling Serena, "I'm not trash. I'm my dad's son, Lucas Poole." She let out a disdainful laugh and continued hurling insults, "Caspian, for the sake of our seven-year marriage, let me give you a piece of advice. "Some kids are just born with bad genes and are beyond saving. No matter how much effort you put into cultivating him, you'll just raise an ungrateful brat. "So, don't be surprised when you work yourself to the bone, only to raise an ungrateful brat with no self-respect who runs off with some street thug."

"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."

At my bonding ceremony with Liam Jones, the pack witch appeared and dropped a bombshell—my long-lost sister, Victoria, was still alive. She could bring Victoria back, but there was a catch. She turned to my parents and asked: “Are you willing to trade Margret Davis for Victoria Davis? The two will swap bodies.” My parents' faces lit up with excitement. They didn't hesitate for a second. Yes. They said the only reason they had me was because Victoria had vanished, and their mind-link with her had gone silent. I'd spent twenty years living a life that was never mine, while my sister suffered for over a decade. This was what I owed her. Then the witch turned to Liam. Victoria had gone missing b

I put my six-year-old daughter in my mother-in-law’s hands as I was busy with an overseas project. Every month, I would send her 20,000 dollars in allowance, not including holiday cash gifts. My mother-in-law would always talk about how well my daughter ate and slept during every video call. In the video, a feast was always laid before my daughter. So when her teacher claimed that she had fainted out of hunger during class, my first thought was that she must have called the wrong number. I rushed back home and headed straight to the hospital. The doctor said that my daughter was suffering from long-term malnutrition and her weight was far below the average. She also had severe post-trau

Real mother of the year. My breath caught. I was aware of my appearance, messy hair, red eyes, but I did not deserve this. "Don't do this. Where is she, please, tell me where she is.” "I don't care," he snapped. "You're an omega. Weak. Pathetic. And your daughter too--wolfless and useless.” I had not time to answer, when I heard a voice behind him, which I knew was his. " urgh... she is back?

She had promised me that no one in the Silver Moon Pack would ever overlook me again. Yet I had chosen to hide in a storage closet and sleep on a planting bed in the conservatory rather than ask my family for help. “So Ivy was telling the truth.” Mother turned toward Brielle, her fingernails digging into her palms. Father crossed the corridor and slapped Brielle across the face. Adrian released her, and she fell against the wall, one hand covering her reddening cheek. “She was your sister,” Father said. “She was our daughter. We gave you everything. Why did you still need to hurt her?”

Only those with extraordinary strength and endurance survived it, physically, mentally, and emotionally. “My daughter, you are far too young for something like that.” “I can face it. Dad, you know what I can do. I am not like ordinary people. I can keep up with everyone. Please. This is the only thing I want. I want you all to be proud of me someday.” “I have been proud of you from the beginning. You have been like my own blood. Do not ever think I am not proud of you.” “Please, Dad…” There was that stubbornness again. He sighed once more.

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Will I ever get a wolf or am I destined to be weak forever? "she in the shower, I vaguely hear Josh, she never locks the door dad. Do you think she heard me earlier?",your damn right I did you fuck boy. I'm so sad I just want the ground to swallow me up. "son I don't know but I can say she isn't weak not one bit and she is independent. Any female that last years just relying on themselves is a very strong person. Fix this I'm going to see your mom and siblings ",at least his dad doesn't think I'm weak.

He has become more distant from their daughter and I believe he is only doing that because he has resigned to fate and is slowly letting go of her, and in doing so he is also bridging a gap in the relationship with his wife since she isn't giving up on their daughter. If the little girl finally recovers, it will still not change anything because then, he will be loathing himself for giving up so soon. And I firmly believe that she will get through, the girl is definitely as strong as her mother said she is. She had never for once showed any sign of weakness or pain whenever they came out here. Always running around with the strength of a healthy child. I have never told her directly but I ad