The Daughter Novel 소설 & 이야기

"Mom, the precious daughter you loved for 20 years wasn't a heiress who got switched at birth. She was never a Howe. She was the maid's kid. The real Lilith was swapped out at birth and left to freeze to death in the snow. "That maid forged the keepsake and staged the reunion so that her daughter could live a good life. And for the sake of appearances, for a so-called perfect child, you didn't even bother with a DNA test. You welcomed her with open arms while treating your real daughter like dirt."

“Oh, thank God. Thank you. Davis. Ahh. I cried out. “What's wrong, my king? He asked me. “Nothing! I told him. (I need to check my daughter, something is happening to her. Mia must not know) I must rescue her. Nothing must happen to her because I don't want to lose my mate. I walk and run as fast as my legs could carry me to the dungeon. “Who is bold enough to hurt my daughter? I must see who that person is. The cell door was wide open, it was not forcefully open. It was opened with the keys. And there she's my beautiful precious daughter beaten to a pulp. “What do you think you're doing? I asked the unknown person. “Who are you, to hurt my daughter?” She faced and bow her head down in fear.

"Baby, are you home?" No answer. The lock clicked and Damien was there. "Where's Lyra?" I asked immediately. He gave a lazy smirk. "How should I know? When Selene and I returned a few hours ago, she was not there. Perhaps she went in search of her mother who could not even bother to come home. I froze. "What are you talking about? She's eighteen, Damien. She's still a child." Leaning on the doorframe, he crossed his arms. “ like mother, like daughter,” he sneered. You vanish all night and come back like that, and now your daughter is gone. Real mother of the year."

he immediately knelt infront of her. Yin Yue calmed down. "I am the daughter of General Jiang Lin.Merely taking their lives is not enough for me.I want them to suffer ,I want them to have the taste of betrayal,I want to disclose their conspiracy to the world and I want to restore my father's and my family's honor"she said with determination. Wang Wei was really surprised for a moment .Yesterday,she was a little girl,frozen with fear and shock but today she is issuing orders as if she is a general in army.

Mom's face went pale. She gripped the mic, her voice shaking. "Wh-What... what is this? Is this donor cadaver really my daughter, Charlotte?" She stared at Elayne, frozen in disbelief. Elayne took a shaky breath. "Yes. The cadaver in front of you... it's Charlotte." The mic slipped from Mom's hand, slamming to the floor with a sharp, earsplitting crack. People in the audience flinched, hands flying to their ears.

"Just picture it, in an age when women are waking up to their power. A mother financially tormenting her only daughter. If you nail this story, think of the payoff!" Her hesitation crumbled to dust. A true journalist would never pass up a story with real value. Three days later, the announcement hit the video platform. Celebrated educational influencer Jessica Lowell was set to unveil a groundbreaking live documentary series titled, 'Cruel Mom Refuses $80 Allowance, Poor Daughter in Trouble.' My daughter, Evelyn Smith, and I had both signed on for the reality show, agreeing to let cameras follow us around the clock for a full week. No filters, no edits–just raw, unvarnished life.

she asked, pronouncing gorgeous wrong. Riley’s uncle looked at me and smiled, absolutely charming. “Absolutely stunning,” he said. It wasn’t easy to make me blush but he somewhat achieved it. The kind of man I typically ended up in bed or say, in a street race with after a long night was nothing like the man my daughter chose to bring to me. He was cleaned up and looked responsible instead of rugged and grungy. My eyes followed my daughter as she ran back to his car and opened the door to his backseat. “Liyah?” I called for her, confused.

“She’s there. Second cell to the right. I’ll stay here to keep watch.” I gave him a firm nod. “If you hear anything… anyone… stall them.” He gave me a nervous look. “Be careful, Daemon.” I didn’t answer. I was already walking. The heavy door groaned as I pushed it open. Stone walls closed in like a tomb. Chains clinked faintly in the distance. But there at the far end was her cell. My daughter. She sat curled on a thin cot, legs drawn up, a worn dress draped over her shoulders. Her head was down, arms wrapped tightly around herself.

he whispered As all of them were trying to go out the explosion of the building started a message peeped in each and everyone's phone reading as follows "You tried killing my daughter several times now you succeeded but you forgot one thing a mothers revenge if my daughter dies why should all of you be alive.?" And It clicked they're trapped they ran out before the building could explode. THE END SORRY GUYS LOST THE STORYLINE I ENDED UP WRITING WHATEVER COMES IN MIND AND PLEASE EXCUSE THE ERRORS ITS UNEDITED

The only feature she didn't get from her was her eyes. I knew I have seen those pair of eyes somewhere, but it wasn't important. In years to come, she would only acknowledge me as her father. She is my daughter now. She would never get to know who her real father is because he wasn't important at all. She is Nova Russo, and no one was going to change that. My daughter was going to become whatever she chooses. I won't let her go through the same hell I went through as a child.