The Lost Daughter Novels & Stories

And now she again loses her life. On the other hand, poor Valencia, the daughter of Alpha Ryan, was fighting with her dear life. She was so innocent and kind that everyone took advantage of her innocence. She was the lost daughter of Alpha Ryan. She got lost when she was five years old. Later they adopted a daughter which was Luna Rose’s sister's daughter. After fifteen years Alpha Ryan and Luna Rose found their biological daughter who had a hard life since her childhood.

"Went off exploring everywhere, that girl is quite adventurous." Though she said so, Perona's eyes were full of indulgence when she spoke of her daughter, her beloved treasure found after being lost. Twenty-five years ago, Perona's daughter was stolen by enemies and wasn't found until she was fifteen. Naturally, Perona doted on her recovered daughter immensely. Lewis didn't continue the topic and followed Perona towards the elevator. Leo, trailing behind Lewis, glanced back at the interview waiting area and caught sight of Judy. Judy came to Meike Group for an interview?

Her chest suddenly felt like it was being pierced by needles, waves of sharp pain making it hard to breathe, and her emotions were uncontrollable. "Lilac is my daughter?" She muttered to herself, "I have a daughter named Lilac? She's lost? Gone? Why did she go missing?" Suddenly losing control, Margot grabbed Curtis, frantically asking, "Curtis, why did our daughter go missing? My family is so powerful, you're rich, can't you find even a child? Where did she go missing? How could she live without her parents around? "Curtis, you couldn't find her after a year of searching? Does that mean she's no longer in this world?"

I breathed. Elena wiped her eyes, looking at me with such love it made my chest ache. Not possessive love, but the kind that understood loss from the inside out. She looked at me like I was the daughter she’d lost. “My daughter would be about your age now,” she said softly. “All these years, I’ve been missing that lost child every moment, just like you miss Liam.” We were both broken by men who’d had all the power and destroyed by circumstances beyond our control, both robbed of our most precious children.

This time, I didn't chase him, didn't clutch at his sleeve, didn't sob and beg him to stay. I just stood there, staring after him, until his footsteps grew fainter. The sting in my nose began to spread, sharp, hot, and unrelenting. The photos had only just been developed, and already they lay in shreds. But the face on them was already carved into my memory. So this was Winnie Leigh. She was beautiful. I clamped a hand over my mouth to keep from breaking into sobs, but the tears spilled anyway, rolling down my hand like beads from a broken necklace.

Money was already scarce, and she wasn’t about to waste it on an ungrateful child. Unfortunately, the institution was a scam. Once the money went in, it never came back out. When Mom threw one of her usual tantrums, several burly men beat her and tossed her outside. She never dared go back again. Only then did she finally realize that I had guaranteed her previously comfortable life. She began frantically calling and messaging me, even asking where I worked so she could come find me. However, Mira blocked every attempt. I had worked in Halcyon City for five years, and Mom didn’t even know which city I lived in.

She links her arm through mine and merrily skips towards the door dragging me along with her. I glance at doctor Thorne who is trying to look more annoyed than he actually is but I can see how much he loves his daughter and my heart aches knowing my father will never look at me like that again. "BYE BYE PAPA" Bonnie booms over her shoulder in a deep russian accent. "Why are you in such a good mood?" I ask suspiciously. "Because"........ She says still doing the stupid accent....... "We are going on a little girls trip"

Dianne began telling a story trying to hold back her tears. “…I came to discover that your father committed a terrible crime. Oliver drugged an innocent woman and forced her to sleep with him. Eventually, he got that woman pregnant. That woman… She didn’t know who the father of the baby was. She had no memories of what happened to her that night, but still she kept the baby. That baby… that baby is you, my little angel.” She placed her hands on top of her son’s hand while giving it a gentle squeeze.

I begged, tears streaming down my face, "Mom, please listen to me! It's not like that; why won't you just hear me out—" Before I could finish, a series of slaps left me dazed, stars dancing in my vision. As she paused to catch her breath, her voice cut through the air, cold and sharp. "How did I end up with such a shameless daughter? You're the third wheel, and you're accusing her of being the other woman! Get out of my face! I don't have a daughter as pathetic as you!"

She had been pretty in a quiet, understated way, and despite being married at the time, he had pursued her relentlessly. After one drunken night, she had left the company and refused to see him again. It had been a brief chapter in his life. As his business grew, women had come and gone, and he had long since forgotten the soft-spoken young assistant he had once chased so fiercely. A daughter? He had a daughter he never knew about? Having just lost his only son, Peter began to tremble with emotion. “Quickly. Bring them in.” A few minutes later, Diana entered with her daughter.