Survival Methods Of The Cannon Fodder Daughter Novels & Stories

And that sealed the fate for me, my daughter and the village. They came and killed wantonly as they pleased they pillaged, burned everything that they saw, people were dragged out of their home and on to the street to be slaughtered like pigs and cattle. I was hiding in my house cellar with my daughter Judy, but unfortunately we were discovered, the filthy knight dragged my daughter out to the street and wanted to rape her before me and everyone in the village, I tried my best to protect her, be it rain punches, kicks or blade I refuse to see my daughter be treated as such. How cruel my life was, I heard that Aeternum were peaceful and safe, how I wished I never stayed in these cursed lands.

Then she reached to a guard at her side, drew his gun in one smooth motion, and jammed the barrel against my father’s throat. “Roland DeLuca,” she said, each word clipped and sharp, “I carried my daughter for ten months. I found her again, and on her first day home, your sons nearly killed her.” “If Yvette dies tonight, I’ll bury this whole family with her.” Kane had come down by then, Sofia at his side. The look on his face finally changed. “Mom, are you out of your mind?” he snapped. “You’re pulling a gun on us over some girl you barely know?”

She knelt in front of the lady and started telling her story. "My lady, I'm the eldest daughter of my family. My father is a farmer. He took a loan once because our crops were destroyed due to drought. But he couldn't pay off the debt on time because our crops were unsuccessful again and again. Therefore according to the law, our debtor came to take our family members as slaves." Zhu Li continued. The lady was listening attentively.

They didn't understand that the Shadowfang Syndicate didn't share turf. I fired three rounds into a charging gunman, his body collapsing into the coal dust before he could even register my face. The men from my old crew were moving with lethal precision, turning the iron yards into a slaughterhouse for the invaders. But amid the chaos, my eyes caught a small figure huddled behind a pile of steel girders near the furnace lines. It was a kid—a little girl, no older than five, screaming into her hands while the bullets ricocheted off the ironwork above her. I recognized her; she was Stone’s kid. The idiot had brought his daughter to the compound because his wife had died in the hospital last we

They went down easily enough—they were frail, their bones brittle from years in tanks—but for every one I shot, ten more scrambled over the corpse. "Use the magic!" My mother screamed, clinging to my father. "Jack, use your hand! Like you did before!" "I can't!" I gritted my teeth, holstering the gun and swinging my stone arm like a club to smash the skull of a creature that leaped at me. The impact jarred my shoulder, shooting a spike of pain through my collarbone. "The battery is dead, Mom! I'm running on empty!" "We're overrun!" Haley shrieked, firing her crossbow bolts until her quiver was empty. She started throwing empty ration cans. "Go away! Shoo!"

Even the blood still running down my forehead seemed to turn cold. So in her eyes, her eldest daughter was just an unsightly embarrassment, something that couldn’t compare to Suri in the slightest. I struggled to my feet and started toward the door. I didn’t want to stay here for even one more second. I didn’t want to watch Mom and her precious Suri clinging to each other while I stood there like a stranger. However, before I could reach the door, Mom blocked my path. Frowning, she rummaged through a box, pulled out gauze and antiseptic, and shoved them into my hands.

Xavier Galvan's first love, Winter Singleton, happens to return to the country on the same day our daughter, Tina Galvan, is diagnosed with a heart condition. I wait helplessly with my five-year-old Tina at the hospital for her results. Meanwhile, Xavier drives to the airport to pick up Winter and her son, Ian Becker, just so that he can feel like he has a father to pick them up. I sign the surgery consent form alone while sitting by Tina's hospital bed. Meanwhile, Xavier takes Winter shopping at the mall and even picks out a birthday present for his newly-appointed "godson". On the day of Tina's surgery, just before she's wheeled into the theater, she grabs Xavier's sleeve tightly, refus

He put down his fork and rolled his eyes as if I had just asked a dumb question. "Daddy? Did you marry the first girl you liked?" I raised an eyebrow. The kid had a point. The first girl I liked… I don’t remember her name… but I remember she was killed back in the caverns, because her father refused to obey Endora… I remember those days still… Seeing the blank look in Dad’s eyes as he obeyed her blindly… the scary reminder that I was on my own… Even though he didn’t remember half of what he was forced to do, I did. I remembered it all… The horrors of life without even an ounce of daylight. Every night I fell asleep, unknowing who would be dead the following morning.

Elena Vance is a young warrior trainee in the Silver Moon werewolf pack. Her mother died protecting the royal family, and her father lost his legs in the same war. Everyone expects Elena to become the personal bodyguard for Prince Kai, the future Alpha of the pack. But Kai never even looks at her or speaks to her. Elena feels completely invisible and useless. Everything changes when Alpha Lucian, the handsome and dangerous leader of the rival Bloodfang pack, arrives suddenly at their territory. Lucian shocks everyone by claiming Elena as his mate and Luna. Suddenly, Kai realizes what he is about to lose and steps up to claim Elena for himself. Elena is stuck between two strong Alphas—one who

My eyes opened to the sight of my eight-year-old daughter Aaliyah standing in front of me with her big bright brown eyes. As soon as I woke up I knew I didn’t avoid getting a killer hangover. Not only that but I was pretty sure I was still a bit drunk. No doubt I went… a little overboard at my friend’s party last night and I couldn’t remember much of how it ended. I got an idea as my eyes slowly shifted from my daughter to the other side of my bed. Strategically I pulled one of the blankets over the head of my one-night stand.