The Daughter He Never Knew Novels & Stories

"Huh..he's older than me!" "Yes but he is my son! And..i have not yet found a perfect one for him! Anyway! Tell me about the plan! Have you met the murderer's daughter!?" "She said she didn't knew anything about her father!" "She lied! I'm pretty sure that she knows it!Dylan,you should be heartless!She has this murderer's blood flowing in her body! That man killed your father without any pity,i saw him,i know his smell!What will you do to his dearest daughter?"

I was the host that day, yet I didn't receive a single glance from my mother, as if I were her enemy instead of her daughter. During a break, I went to the restroom and accidentally overheard a conversation between Wendy and her friend. Her tone was smug, as if she had pulled off some grand feat. "Luckily, your uncle holds a high position at that old witch's company and helped me gather her preferences! Now that I've successfully become her daughter, you all can expect some benefits in the future!" Her friend chimed in, "I heard she hates pick-me girls, so you'd better not get caught! Haha… just thinking about how easy it is to manipulate that old hag makes me laugh!"

He looked at the tiny, lifeless form of his daughter, and the tears he had been holding back streamed down his face. “I never got to know her… and she never got to know me. She never got to know her real father” he sobbed and his sister walked up to him to console him. Lucas placed a comforting hand on Claude's shoulder. “It’s okay, Claude. She knew love. She knew joy. She was a happy child. Claude knelt beside the pyre and his body shaked with sobs. “I’m so sorry, Maya. I’m so sorry for everything. I'm sorry"

Literally. “You are not hearing me. I need into her life. Charlie's my child too. She's my daughter. One that I didn't know existed until a few days ago. Now that I know, I'm not even going to waste another second away from her.” “You know her name?” That was what I asked after hearing everything he had to say. “Why would I not? She's my daughter, no?” He asked nastily and pushed away from me which I was thankful for. I could breathe. I stood up and stayed away from him.

She had been pretty in a quiet, understated way, and despite being married at the time, he had pursued her relentlessly. After one drunken night, she had left the company and refused to see him again. It had been a brief chapter in his life. As his business grew, women had come and gone, and he had long since forgotten the soft-spoken young assistant he had once chased so fiercely. A daughter? He had a daughter he never knew about? Having just lost his only son, Peter began to tremble with emotion. “Quickly. Bring them in.” A few minutes later, Diana entered with her daughter.

What if he actually had a daughter but never knew about it? If he did why isn't the lady coming forward to announce who she is? Did she hear that my father willed the entire estate to me and just like Liam, is trying to get her hands on it to see for herself? If that's what she wanted why did she kill people in the process? "Denver?" I clear my throat as Gia's voice calls me back from my reverie. "Baby, we're about to land. What's the situation with Neriah?" I check my phone for another message from her. There's nothing.

"If I knew.. I would have done everything to fix it for her. I would be on my knees in front of her.. But she just left.. No confrontation, no explanation.. Nothing.. One day, I returned and she was gone. She didn't even tell me she was 4 months pregnant with her. I never knew you existed. " He said, and my mouth opened in shock.. He never knew about me? All this while, I thought that he just didn't care about me. After all, he had 5 sons to run the linage.. Why would he need a daughter? Mom's numbness in this matter proved my thoughts.. But now I am learning that he never knew? "What would you do if you knew? " Dante had already moved away, and I was facing dad only. This conversation was m

He finally asked after a moment of silence “i am the Don's Daughter” the woman said. A wave of fear overcame Ryan as he realized the seriousness of the situation. He knew who the Don was, everyone did. He was the world's most sorted out criminal, His father had some history with him, growing up, he watched how his father hired the best detectives and men to capture the Don but he never found him, He had never tried to find out why his father wanted to find him so desperately but now he wished he had

“And now you’re optics with my daughter? How does that look to the board? To the investors? To the press?” “Like none of their fucking business.” She wipes her eyes, smearing mascara. “You denied me. And now you’re hard for the one thing that should’ve been off-limits. My daughter. My blood.” “Your blood walked in on you fucking her boyfriend.” I meet her stare dead-on. “You want to talk about off -limits?” Her mouth opens, closes. Color floods her cheeks. “That…That was different.” “Was it?” I stand slowly, desk between us like a barrier I don’t need. “You took something that belonged to her. I took something that never belonged to you.”

The heaviness of all of it is crushing me from the inside out. "Did you know?" "Did I know what?" he asks, closing in on me even more. "Did you know she was Sienna's mom? The woman you've been searching for, for five years?" His eyes shut and he nods slowly. "Yeah. That one fucking caught me off guard." He brushes his thumb on my cheek, his eyes melting with that soft gaze he always gives me. "The woman I've been searching for, the one who left me a kid, is the daughter of the woman I accidentally ended her life."