The Little Mermaid Daughter 소설 & 이야기

I shook my head. "Just the dread that I might one day succeed in killing my mother," I joked and looked over my shoulder at the woman. There was a frown on her face as her eyes dug into my own. "Come on! It is a little bit funny! The killer Queen's daughter kills her own mother, very poetic." I joked again and Miranda tsked in response. This wasn't a laughing matter to her, nor should it be to me, either. "When you need something, just let me know. I will try and brew another sleeping potion for you. Your mom says you have trouble sleeping as of late."

] Some even told me not to save Summer. [She doesn't deserve your goodwill!] Seeing the comments, Summer went utterly unhinged, screaming and thrashing around the hospital room. The police and HR department from work arrived at her room. Seeing them, Summer yelled with widened eyes, "What are you doing here? Are you here to arrest me?" My parents immediately stood in front of Summer, protecting her. "You can't take away our daughter. She did nothing wrong. This was all our doing. We did this." "No. It was Sienna. She pretended to be Summer. The job belonged to Summer."

My sister spoke before I could ask how he knew we had grown up as rogues. “You know, Alpha Lucas, I would have thought you would recognize us. Your mate is the reason our mother is dead.” I snarled. “What accusation are you trying to make, exactly?” “Of course, the high and mighty Alpha would forget about us. Don’t you remember the she-wolf and her children that you took in? The unborn daughter you abandoned?” I pressed. “Adam?” Lucas gasped. “In the flesh, Alpha, and this is your daughter. Lizzy Devereaux, rightful Alpha of the Dark Moon pack.” I smirked, satisfied with the shock written across his face.

It is about to crystallize and make it clear to all of them, “She is nicknamed the Daughter of the Sun.” Shocked murmurs came at the name of their King, Daughter of the Sun! One of the legends of the ancients, they hear tales about which it is not known whether they are true or not. The daughter of the sun, which is a miniature sun that walks over the earth, has supernatural abilities to erase the impact of every area it enters, burn it to nothingness, concealing its trace, destroying any kind of witnesses that can tell about it. They say she lives alone without a partner in the lonely mountains until she dies,

Kaira ran back into the house while mom remained watching us like a hawk. "We are waiting, Arianna," I said as we were all sited in the living room watching her. *Well---" she took in a deep breath, "Melissa isn't an ordinarily human, she's a human but not an ordinary one," "Okay we are all ears ma'am," Dean said a little too impatient. I placed my hand on his arm since he was siting right next to me. "Well, Melissa is part of the mermaid community, she's not a mermaid herself but she's queen Leah's daughter,she's my sister,"

A message from Marco, sent with the precision of a business memo: "I have withdrawn our engagement announcement. The official reason cited is irreconcilable differences. Effective immediately, we are no longer affiliated in any capacity. All shared assets are frozen pending review." Before I could process the words, another notification lit up. The family's encrypted channel—usually reserved for high-level security alerts. My father's statement: [My daughter Gemma has been disowned for attempted extortion and mental instability. She is severed from the Blackwell family effective now. Her actions from this moment forward are her own, and she is barred from all family properties and communicat

Those were the words she had always used on me. Suri had been in a terrible mood lately because she was unable to attend school and was deeply humiliated. Worst of all, without school, where was she supposed to bully others or extort money? She stomped her foot and screamed, "Why won’t you give it to me?! If you can’t afford me, why did you even give birth to me?! You old hag, why don’t you just die? All the money in this house belongs to me!" Hearing her beloved daughter tell her to die, Mom nearly fainted from shock. She thought about all the humiliation she had endured begging for Suri’s schooling and all the money she had spent, only for this ungrateful child to curse her over allowance.

If he wanted to be the perfect homewrecker, he had to build up some patience! "I want to kiss Lesley too!" Watching Elara shower Lesley with affectionate kisses, Merida grew eager to join in. Elara picked Merida up, and the little girl happily planted several kisses on Lesley's cheeks. Lesley's eyes shimmered with emotion, and even her neck turned red. Flustered, she stammered, "Is this your daughter?" Elara nodded, "Mm-hmm. Her name is Merida Jones, but you can just call her Merida."

I asked with my hand on her arm. “I’ll tell you after we humor Aaliyah,” she said and pulled me into the bathroom. She grabbed a spray bottle to moisturize my hair and brushed it into a high ponytail. Then she added a little product to my kinky curls. “The guy Aaliyah found was cute, maybe this will be good for you.” I rolled my eyes and proceeded to wash my face a bit before putting on my moisturizer, lipgloss, and a little bit of blush. For my daughter’s sake, I’ll at least try to look nice.

“That young lady right there is Ariel Hart, my own daughter.” “What!” My jaw dropped. What the hell was he on about?