The Mistress's Daughter Novels & Stories

If I hadn’t reacted quickly and blocked it, the heel would have struck his eye. She snorted coldly. "You want me to apologize? Do you even know who I am? I’m the girlfriend of the president of the Hale Group. If I so much as open my mouth, he’d give me Mooncrest Pavilion itself. And what are you, exactly? "You probably don’t even know this yet. Your precious daughter was kicked out of the Hale family a long time ago. She didn’t get a single cent. And here you are, eating a fancy meal, enjoying yourselves, expecting Orion to foot the bill? Keep dreaming."

I asked as I looked at her. I felt my blood boil. “Ohh, the mistress wants to play,” she said teasingly. Dante held my hand. “ Babe, she is not worth it “ he whispered. I felt like jumping into her and beating the alcohol out of her system. “ Do not call me that?” I retorted. “ What, a mistress?” She chuckled devilishly. “ But that’s what exactly you are my dear, and that child, isn’t she too old to be his daughter?” She asked.

Cassia proudly said. “Hello, dear! So you’re the one who organized everything. Nice to meet you, Sofia. I’m Larissa Quinto, Asher’s mother,” Larissa greeted warmly. “Sofia? You look familiar. I hope you don’t mind me asking, but do you work at a casino in Angeles?” Armando inquired. “Yes, sir,” Sofia replied tersely. The beautiful woman composed herself as she faced Armando Quinto, determined not to show any sign of nervousness. She refused to let him see her as weak in such a situation.

"Escaping doesn't solve any problems. Nora, if you walked out of here today, you know what you would lose? It would be a chance to save yourself." Nora sat back down again. "What exactly do you know? If you dare to deceive me, I will make sure you have no place to be buried." Thorne said, "I know, you are Lady Miller's daughter. Lady Miller, the mistress of the Miller family, who couldn't conceive anymore after saving the heir of the Miller family. This is a well-known fact. Can you imagine how the world would view her if they found out that the infertile mistress suddenly had a daughter?"

"Whenever people mentioned his first love in front of the mistress, they would always ask why the mistress' daughter did so badly at school while his first love excelled at it when they both had the same father. They wondered if something was wrong with the mistress. "The more the mistress heard this, the angrier she got. She couldn't stand the first love outshining her daughter, so she went to the school to stir trouble. The mistress caused a huge scene, questioning if the first love really earned her good grades through her own ability or used other means instead. "Basically, she started spreading rumors that the first love had sold herself in exchange for good grades."

he said. Alex gestured for him to leave it on the desk, falling into thought. “I also have an update on the young mistress’s identity,” Earl added. “Speak.” “After a thorough investigation, I discovered that the young mistress is the eldest daughter of Mr. Croft. Madam’s mother was Mr. Croft’s first wife, but she left him after five years of marriage. His parents never approved of her and even conspired against her—Mandy being the main instigator. The Croft family suppressed the incident back then to avoid scandal. Since then, the mother and daughter vanished from Cameron City without a trace,” Earl reported.

I stayed there, staring, my mind drifting between anger and sorrow. After a while, she stirred. Her eyelids fluttered, and then her voice, weak but unmistakable, broke the silence. “Marie, is that you?” My throat tightened. I turned on the voice recorder on my phone without thinking. “Yes. It’s me. Marie.” She let out a shaky sigh. “Oh, my daughter. Thank goodness. You’ve grown to be such a beautiful, brilliant lady.” Anger surged through me, mixing with the tears. “And how exactly do you know that? You don’t have the right to call me your daughter. You lost that right when you left me out on the street to fend for myself.”

Vivienne had sniffled. "You don't have to sleep with any guy if you aren't ready. Your first time should be special and filled with love. Sex should be special." She had told her sister. But here she was, in her boss's bed, being a mistress. "Fucking Hypocrite!" She cursed. Roxanne got dressed quickly and went down. She met a lady who looked to be well into her fifties. "Good Morning, Miss Roxanne." The lady greeted. Roxanne was surprised that the lady had called her by her name.

my mistress said, not moving from where she lay with her head between my legs. “The spy was caught and is held in their dungeon and we haven't even begun phase two of the plan to capture the girl” she said, sounding annoyed. “Another failure, like the rest of you!” She sneered, her glare burning into my skin. She was the physical embodiment of ‘if looks could kill’. “Seems I was wrong to trust you pet” my mistress said, throwing my leg over her shoulder and kissing a trail down my inner thigh to the soft spot between my pussy and thigh.

“That’s absolutely impossible!” “Are you crazy, Finn?” My mother slammed her hands on the desk and stared at my father with wide eyes. “You’re humiliating yourself! Go to hell, Finn. I won’t let my daughter be anyone’s mistress, never!” “Do you think I want this?” My father slapped the table angrily and immediately stood up. “Who wants to accept a woman without a wolf as Luna?” “An illegitimate daughter can become Luna, but my daughter will become a mistress! It’s not fair!” My mother’s roar echoed throughout the room, and I heard her mention an illegitimate daughter, so did she mean Susan? God, what the hell is going on here?