The Lost Daughter Novels & Stories

I retort. “All customs seem strange to an outsider.” She quips. “Instead of death, I was sold to Prince Aares. I like to believe that my father could not stomach the idea of losing me too. Killing me, a pain too much to bear after the loss of my mother.” She says quietly, a hint of hope in her voice. “He named me Asteria. The goddess of falling stars.” My heart breaks for her loss. I know how it feels to lose a parent. A buoy, untethered, floating listlessly in the ocean, nothing to reach for to hold it down. I also know how it feels to be considered a possession. A thing to be bought and sold.

The waiter in shock and sweat dripping down his forehead, looked over at Lilith with an apologetic expression. He tried to apologize, but because of his fear he kept stumbling over his words. And him being scared was nothing surprising given the fact that Lilith was the daughter of one of the most powerful people in the city: Mr Washington.

The police officer calmed her down before recounting how they found my body. They had arrested the man who killed me. When he confessed to his crimes, he mentioned killing me. Through his confessions, the police located my body. "Why did he kill our daughter?" My parents wanted an answer. The police officers exchanged glances before looking at them with a troubled look. Brian asked once more. "Why?" "It's best if you watch the video for yourself," an officer replied. It was the footage of the day that I was taken away. Of course, the scene where Summer abandoned me and ran off was also captured.

The thought gave her chills, like one of those creepy lifeless dolls that would fix you with their dead stare wherever you went in the room. 'Where did that doll memory come from?' she wondered. 'A movie perhaps.' The world, as it was now, did not have many dolls, if indeed any. Most of the relics from the old world were destroyed. But the movies had survived, in the form of code, all available via the AI chips in the brains of the survivors. Not that Miaka had much time for movies. Through the haze of brightness, she saw one of the sleek robotic warriors step out of line and twist to face her.

bharuth_writes_official Prologue It has been twenty-four years since Dominic and Athena Thunders lost their first born and only daughter to an overlooked enemy, from the rogue pack they defeated, then known as the Night Crawlers. Since then, Athena and Dominic had three sons all handsome, but they longed for their sister to be found alive or dead; their parents needed closure. Athena and Dominic lead Blood Moon to every victory and every loss; their love burned bright despite the loss of their daughter Zephyra; they searched everywhere in the hopes that they would find their lost daughter and bring her home… but have they searched everywhere?

She didn’t seem to like hearing that, but why? “I’m sorry, what did you say?” She fluttered her eyelashes at me and gave me an innocent smile. Since I already said it, I might as well go all out. “Hailey Young. Your other daughter. Where is she?” I repeated, and I had no idea where all this confidence was coming from, but I was shocked and amazed. My mother shook her head, still with so much grace, and said, “We lost her a few months ago. It was a real tragedy.”

Someone is doing this because they are trying to get to me, I'll make sure to behead whoever tried this nonsense. Diana is the best thing that has ever happened to me and I won't let anybody or anyone take her away from me, if I have to drive through the whole of Georgia to find Diana I'll do it. I sent Diana's picture to the special agent and continued my search. ****** "Where is the girl?" The head of the goons yelled. "We lost her" the goons fell to the floor and begged. "We are sorry, we chased her but she hid somewhere and that's how we lost her"

He was feeling like this that the more he was struggling to come out, the more something was pulling him inwards, restricting him, no matter how much hard work he put in. He still couldn’t believe that he lost his daughter whom he never knew about, his pain was becoming lethal as his wrongdoings was striking back him. His doom began from the moment he chose to distrust her even though every ounce of his heart was against him. His wrong decisions made him lose everything he held dear, his love, his daughter. He would have been leading a happy family with his Khani and daughter if he had shown her even a little trust instead of bluntly refusing. He was wrong when he didn't trust her

" Master please let go of her, you promised not to hurt us anymore, that's my daughter, I beg of you to free her, and killed me instead of her.“ My eyes nipped to the speaker, it was Arnold's wife. “She's your daughter?" I asked in a doubting tone. Arnold's wife nodded. “She can't be!" I roared. “She is." She replied. “Lost but found?" I asked. There exist a moment of absolute silence before Arnold's wife voice broke through it. “Yes, our long lost daughter." She said in a shaky tone. I stomped off to my vehicle, but whirled back to satisfy my curiosity for the last time.

“Ryder, Kaya is like a daughter to me I swear to you on my life, we will get her back.” I sighed sadly and looked up at the trees. My daughter was gone. I could only hope that the goddess kept her safe. “We should go back to Lorena. I need to make sure that she is okay.” “Good idea.” We turned back and began to walk slowly through the forest. My mind was heavy and so was my heart. In less than a few hours, I was on the brink of losing everything: my mate, my daughter and my unborn child. The Goddess had put everything on the line for me. Why did it have to be me that had to lose so much in such little time?