Novel & Cerita The Addams Family Daughter

“If you can’t love her, at least don’t hurt her! She’s my daughter. She’s the daughter of everyone here. And if you won’t accept her as yours, you are no longer welcome in this family.” There was dead silence as her words registered in everyone’s ears. To Adam, it sounded like sweet music. Atta go, mom! When nobody said another word to cover for Slade, Adam wasted no time in standing up. “You heard her man!” he mocked using his cold expression again. “I personally have no qualms to show you the way out.” Slade infuriated at having been so humiliated turned towards his daughter to lash out his anger but Adam quickly placed himself bodily in between them to block Rhea from such a sight. She no

MR Knight orders the guy still at the door side. “I have been watching them closely, they seem to have become close. Also, I looked into Vivian. She is the only daughter of the Addams, she inherited all their properties." The man informs me he old Knight. “Don't tell me it's the same Addams you are talking about?" Mr Knight asks anxiously. “Unfortunately, it is. From what I have observed, she knows and remembers nothing about what happened. Everything would be fine as long as she remembers nothing." He says again.

“Someone trustworthy. Someone who can go in quietly and find out exactly what’s happening inside that house, without anyone knowing who sent them.” “How long will it take?” Adams asked. “Not long,” I said. “Days, not weeks. I already have someone in mind.” Relief flickered across Adams’s face, though it didn’t fully erase the worry still etched into his features. “Thank you,” he said quietly. “I know I’m asking a lot.” “You’re not asking for much at all,” I said. “She’s family.” “She’s more than that,” Adams said softly. “She’s the only piece of my daughter I still have left in this world. I can’t lose her too.”

Bella instinctively pulled her sleeve over the bracelets. My mother saw there was no hiding it. "Bella's marrying into the Harrison family. She has so many expenses. You're going to college soon—once you have a degree, you'll earn plenty. You can always save again." "I saved that for five years. Fixing jewelry. Drawing designs. Five years." My father's voice was sharp. "Why do you have to be so particular about money? We raised you for eighteen years. We use some of your money, and we have to report to you?"

she asked, clearly holding back a smirk. He stood tall, still gripping my hand like a prize. “We’ve got incredible news for you, Mum! I mean—I have news. Like, mind-blowing, game-changing, heart-melting—” “Okay, okay,” she interrupted, waving a hand. “Enough with the drama. What’s going on?” Daniel grinned and nudged me forward. “Your daughter has decided to apply for the scholarship at Adam’s School of Performing Arts.” Mum froze, her eyes locking on Daniel like she couldn’t quite believe him. Then she slowly turned to me.

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

Amelia POV I haven’t been feeling great. I am depressed but that doesn’t stop me from doing everything that I have to do. Deal with work, with mafia business, Leah and I still try to give Ethan some attention. I wouldn’t be able to do any of this without mom’s help. Dad has been drooling all over Leah. The first grandchild. He’s more caring and sweet than he ever was with me. I thought that wouldn’t be possible. I’m seeing a side of him that I never thought existed.

She said proudly, eyes growing sad. "That's cool," I said, and she beamed. The girl nodded before speaking up again. "You kept saying Casey while you were sleeping. Who is Casey?" She asked innocently. My heart skipped a beat at the sound of Casey's name and I suddenly felt so sad that she wasn't here with me. "She's my daughter" The girl gasped. "But you look so young to have a daughter!" I chuckled. "Yeah I know. I'm pretty young" "Can I meet her?" She asked looking up at me with hopeful eyes. I was about to speak when the door opened to reveal Mrs John and Andrea behind her.

Her hair whipped in the wind, eyes chasms of green. Katharine. Julian, Mikaela and Caspian took a step back, watching my daughter unleash her powers in a brutal display. Sadness stung my nose and throat. With a flick of her wrist, Katharine sent more debris tumbling to the lawn, crushing the flowers we had grown together below. That wasn't my daughter. That was the purest form of magic there was. Power in its truest form. I turned towards my mates. "I'm sorry I didn't believe you," I spoke to Julian. "I am sorry that I have been utterly stubborn since the day you met me. But she is my daughter. My only flesh and blood. If I give up on her, there will be no one left in her corner."

“Let me just make sure you’re okay, Mrs. Levette.” I was so excited to meet my daughter. Andrew led the boys into the room once she and I were cleaned up and decent; Jacob crawled up into the bed beside me while Neil stood next to his father. We all looked at the little blessing. Jacob spoke up, “She has white hair.” I smiled; this must’ve been what she meant. I haven’t had a chance to tell Andrew about what happened to me, but he didn’t ask questions or anything; instead, he looked to our son and said,