The General's Daughter Novels & Stories

The red outfit screamed attention, and her makeup was on point, as if she was ready for a catwalk. But she rocked it, like a rose in full bloom—stunning and alluring. Who in the world was she? The lady strolled up to Carl, wearing a grin that could light up a room. ‘Dad, I’ve missed you loads!’ Mindy latched onto Carl’s arm, beaming. It finally dawned on Harriet and the nearby soldiers—this bombshell was General Conway’s daughter. ‘I missed you too, but you shouldn’t have come—’ Carl began.

She had seen it before on both men and women, directed at him like he was a legendary icon, someone to be admired from a distance. “Officers, I’d like you to meet my husband—” “General Clayton Bradford!” The previously silent officer cut in, unable to contain himself anymore. His voice carried a note of boyish excitement, like someone meeting his childhood superhero. “The youngest man to ever become a general in the country. Men in our profession look up to you. I never thought I’d meet you in person, Sir.” He added breathlessly. The scene had played out more times than Olivia could count. It didn’t matter where they were. Recognition followed Clayton everywhere.

I felt energized a little by my wolf, and we got there in less than 2 hours. I desperately wanted to see my family, but I chose not to go there first. I didn't need anyone to tell me the mockery and scorn I'd face if I visited the pack mansion where they lived. At the pack’s gate, I encountered big and burly men whom I'd never seen before. They seemed oblivious when I mentioned being Alpha Williams' daughter. Didn't they recognize their Alpha anymore? After pleading extensively and assuring them I wasn't a spy, they reluctantly let me in.

Tanong ng heneral. "She's the daughter of my family's butler, Sir. We're friends back when I was young but when my parents died, I haven't in touch with them until these past few days, I renew my house and we met again after many years, and I notice that she's acting weird but I didn't mind of it cause we haven't met for so many years. I just thought that maybe it's part of her growing up." Sagot ko. "I see." Tumango-tango si General.

I knew I didn't have to give him a response, but what was the best way to piss a father? "You would have trained her better instead of leaving her with a man at birth." A smirk appeared on my face as I spoke. He stamped his hands so hard on his chest that I couldn't help but laugh. "You asked me for that. She was my only daughter. I entrusted her to you. After everything she did for you, this is how you repay her?" He was shaken, and I could see his vulnerability behind the General's mask. But I didn't care. "General, I have something important to attend to. I wouldn't want to leave before you," I said, pouring another smoke into his face.

Before my mother died, she arranged a marriage for me. My bride-to-be was Rosalind Young, Kingsford's most formidable financial tycoon. Before I married her, I added three clauses to the prenuptial agreement. First, no feelings. Our marriage was purely business. Second, she could live her life however she pleased, while I'd live mine. Third, I would step aside immediately if her true love ever came along. Nevertheless, I would be getting double the alimony. Rosalind was quite pleased that I knew my place. Our marriage was a peaceful one until the day a teenage girl who bore a striking resemblance to her knocked on the door of our mansion and calmly said, "Sir, I'm Rosalind's daughter.

He was clearly scared of my father getting angry. “ I have been making plans for this Marriage for so long. We even killed the girl that we had thought was his mate back then. I felt so upset when that Daciana girl showed up. The only person that is worthy of being with the crown Prince is someone with a strong background. The general's daughter is the perfect match for him, she has the appropriate training that the future queen is required to have. Not some little singer from a small pack, the daughter of an unknown Beta” my father said with an angry tone.

I'd seen her at parent-teacher conferences—she always sat in the seat reserved for Tyler's parents. "Well, well, if it isn't the Werheimers. Heading in to make a scene?" Mom tightened her grip on the umbrella. "Miriam, we're here to file a legitimate appeal. This has nothing to do with you." Miriam Johnson tilted her head and gave a polished, practiced smile. "A legitimate appeal? The daughter of a criminal trying to get into the National Defense Academy—that's a joke at the expense of national security." "My daughter's biological father was a war hero!"

That jerk, he doesn’t have any amount of shame in him, I was filled up with anger, but I kept my cool and said. "what are you even doing here, SIR? I thought General is just going to meet Ms. Ambers father, and as far as I know you are just her dead sister’s fiancé". "yes, I am, but Amber is very sweet, after her sister died into an accident, she saw how sad and disturbed I was, so she requested to her father that I should be one of their family members, and after all I am her dead sister’s fiancé its only right if I am now one of them."

The general said as he flashed a stiff smile at his daughter, he knew that she had openly pursued him…he knew that the sudden marriage was heartbreaking for her “I’ll go get prepared for the marriage father” Her voice, cold and without emotion as she gave him a soft bow “If you don’t want to go…I won't force you” The general said as he watched his only daughter leave “How can I …I was specially invited...remember” Her voice sounded empty and faded as she walked away… Sometimes the general blames himself for training and raising his daughter so hard, he blamed himself for putting that much pressure on her…but that was because he wanted to protect her from the world… she ended up being too col