The Male Leads Adopted Daughter นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Is she the one who brought the mountain kids to study in Centrolis?" "Yes, that's her." He nodded vigorously. "Krystal used to do business in our town, so she sent her only daughter to me. She paid me regularly." "So, Lena is your adopted daughter?" "Yes." His voice grew hoarse. "But she... She ran away." "Why did she run away?" He bit his lip and remained silent. Bianca had a hunch. She had witnessed him brutally beating his biological son that night. What had he done to his adopted daughter if he treated his flesh and blood so harshly?

Anthea managed to answer between her cries as hot tears swam her eyes before falling down her cheeks. “What the fuck!” Roman cursed in utter shock as he stared at her in disbelief. How was that even possible? “Holly shit. How is this possible?” Emilia asked the same question in astonishment as she stared at Anthea with her mouth agape. “How did your daughter reach him?” Emilia shot another question after noticing Anthea’s silence. “He adopted her.” She answered, inhaling sharply. Everything felt so surreal and so hard to believe. Never in her wildest dream did she expect her daughter to be with Rayan. Fate played such a twisted game with them.

"This is your case. How do you want to play it?" I fold my arms. "Let's call this adoptive father A and call the daughter E. Just for the sake of confidentiality. So, some possibilities came to mind. And these are just speculations, I'm not certain of anything I'm going to say here yet. Uhm, I think that perhaps A killed E's father because of some change in character or some falling out they had." "Was there an acquaintance between them initially?" Jaden asks. "Like an arc swing? Love to hate? Are we talking romance now?" Anna says.

Logan Donovan—was my dad’s best friend and he had a debt with my old man that he paid off by handing his son to the mafia. I could understand his reasons for doing so. My father had saved his life, and so he thought he owed him to do the same. If that meant his son losing his life to the underworld, so be it. I could never hate Logan though. He was actually a good father to both Archie and Liam—his youngest son—and he always made sure that my father was also taken care of. If anything, I was thankful for him. I also didn’t hate my father for putting me in an arranged marriage. I liked Archie. I’d always been attracted to him. How could I not?

He spat again. What?! “That’s your wife and your daughter that you are disrespecting, Malory!” Evan said with a low growl. I could tell that he was also very angry on my behalf but was trying to keep it together because my father was his friend and business partner. “No, she is not my daughter. And my wife is not her mother. We are not in any way related to this rotten child over there. Her mother came to drop her at our doorstep when she was a baby, claiming that her life was at risk and she will come back to get her when it is safe. She never came back and my wife and I decided to adopt her because we couldn’t have a child of our own then.” The man I always knew as my father dropped the bo

I'm just collecting debts. Cassie and Javen were so lucky to meet the behind-the-scenes boss of the Underworld before making a move. 'Settle the debt? Come, tell me, what sort of debt did you actually put on my adopted daughter?' Adopted daughter?!

Father stood behind Bianca, while the butler, the family doctor, and the family bodyguards lined up behind him. Father’s eyes were fixed on Mamma as if nailed in place. Even his lips were trembling. Mamma coldly glanced at Bianca. “Who are you? I only have one daughter.” Bianca’s eyes instantly reddened as she turned toward Father. Father finally snapped out of it, his voice dry and strained. “Isabella, this is Bianca. I… I adopted her.” “You adopted her?” Mamma slowly looked Bianca up and down, from the custom gown to the diamond watch on her wrist and the new necklace around her neck. “You’ve certainly been generous. You care more about your adopted daughter than your own biological child.

“I do not like your manner of addressing the situation, Alpha Elijah. And might I be the one to remind you that it was not my choice to have my daughter removed from my custody - it was yours. And I still find myself questioning what your true intentions are, because I know that it is not customary for children to be removed from their parents - or to be moved to the pack house - after their eighteenth birthday. It is a choice that can be made.” This time, it was my turn to be offended, but I felt like I was doing a much better job at handling it than he was. I, for one, did not show my anger through my body language or my facial expressions. If he was going to try and get a reaction out of

While Alpha Leif and my parents scrambled to control the damage, the video unraveled their version of the truth. The storm of fury that followed was like wildfire. "This doesn’t look AI-generated at all. Delete it if you want—I've already saved a copy!" The Graves and Lovell Packs had been protecting their adopted daughter all along. "I always found it strange... their own biological daughter suffered through something horrific, yet they only let the kidnappers serve a prison sentence?" Not just that! They even forced her to attend the wedding. She had just survived hell, only to watch her sister marry the man who was meant to be hers.