The Governors Daughter Novels & Stories

Perhaps, it was because of the baby in her womb. "I'll show you." Joana flipped the page. "Her name is Jasmine. She's the governor's daughter but she's been out of the country for a while so her position is temporarily vacant," Joana ascertained. At least Daniella knew that Joana didn't stand a chance of getting close to Loney but she did. "And how are you going to get this guy?" She probed to get more information on Loney.

Even Kayla’s father, Governor Glover known for his cool demeanor in the face of political crises, looked ready to spit nails. He stood stiffly beside his new wife - a woman young enough to be his daughter with a face that owed more to skilled surgeons than genetics. The governor's second daughter, Kayla’s little sister hovered nearby, her own children fidgeting in their somber black attire while her husband tried to keep them quiet. The atmosphere was saturated with a powder keg of emotions, ready to explode at the slightest spark. They had all gathered on this gloomy, overcast day to say their final goodbyes to Alex's younger sister, Brittany, and her fiancé, Jason Glover.

At my bonding ceremony with Liam Jones, the pack witch appeared and dropped a bombshell—my long-lost sister, Victoria, was still alive. She could bring Victoria back, but there was a catch. She turned to my parents and asked: “Are you willing to trade Margret Davis for Victoria Davis? The two will swap bodies.” My parents' faces lit up with excitement. They didn't hesitate for a second. Yes. They said the only reason they had me was because Victoria had vanished, and their mind-link with her had gone silent. I'd spent twenty years living a life that was never mine, while my sister suffered for over a decade. This was what I owed her. Then the witch turned to Liam. Victoria had gone missing b

"You get them to safety. Promise me." "As you wish, your Majesty." The Valkyrie pounced on my mates and I ripped my hand from Caspian's, sprinting to the edge of Katharine's power. I heard them scream my name. Heard Caspian cursing each one of my girls and Julian roaring that they were dooming me. Mikaela cried, her sobs almost breaking her chest open. But I focused on my daughter instead. On the power vibrating off of her in great waves. "It is you and me until the very end, baby girl."

I heard Governor. "She stole it, Dad! I told you! You are a fucking thief! You are disgusting, Nathrelya! How could you do this to us?! We have been nothing but a good people to you and this is what you will return in the end?!" Her palm landed on my cheek again. "Yvenia!" Governor yelled at his daughter as he tried to pull her away from me when she tried to hit me again. "I-I did not steal it. I do not know why it was there! I promise! I did not do anything, Yvenia..." I sobbed miserably. The other maids were looking at me with sympathy but some of them were looking angry.

Warriors stood in clusters around the map table. Now, standing before a group of warriors in the war room, I laid out my orders. “Graywater has confirmed what we suspected. Hunters are moving. Some rogues have already been slaughtered. Worse—our allies lost warriors. They sent back one with a message.” My voice hardened, the words like iron in my mouth. “They want Dorian’s daughter released. They plan to come for her if we don’t.” One of the warriors nodded. “We’ll start preparing for war.”

I don’t understand this part of politics, because sometimes when I attended this kind of event it almost feels like it was just a bunch of jokes for some elites. However, I do not have a choice for being the president’s daughter requires my presence. The emcee started the bidding but I am occupied with something else. I was busy typing my messages to my boyfriend. To Major Sullivan who obviously cannot spare his time messaging back to calm my mind. We had a little argument earlier because he wants me to not attend this kind of bullshit. Of course, which boyfriend will want their girlfriend to be auctioned for a dinner date. I cannot disobey father. And the nation knows that I am still single

My eyes landed on Carlos and he smiled but I looked away quickly. I had to work on the latest version of the new product the creative department was working on. "Good day, ma'am." He greeted but I walked past without answering him at all. I knew I had agreed to be his girlfriend but that doesn't make sense. I was the governor's daughter and I had to keep the name. moreover, I am too ashamed to let the public know I am dating a cleaner. Carlos is so hot but I just need to end things now. I have to forget about him.

“It should be Dante. That’s his wife over there and his two older daughters.” “Dante? The one who passed away a year ago?” “Yeah..” “I see–I wonder if they met through Helena..” “Could be. Or not. The kids are from the same school after all.” “That may be so. But this is the only time I have seen the Governor’s son get close to another family that are not their own relatives.” The people continued to speculate among themselves while the subject of their discussion were clueless and were just wanting to head home and rest.

he nibbled his lips against the shuddered feelings that engulfing his system. "Good job my son, so what about Albania, did she have fun with you,?" he ask him while tapping his shoulder. He proudly nodded his head and accept the glass of vodka. "İ shouldn't ask such a question but İ was curious, Arthuriz told me lately that her daughter's still in love with the monster," his dad said which makes his eyebrows meets and suddenly his good mood lately suddenly ruined. "Just don't get me wrong son, and İ trust your ability, İ know sooner Albania will fall in love with you," his dad boosting his confidence and he just shrug his shoulder.