The Real Daughter Came Back To Chill And Kill Novels & Stories

On the day of the college entrance exam, just as I was writing my name on the answer sheet, my progressive amnesia struck again. When the scores came out, my younger sister had earned 680 points. I had earned eight. Mom was so furious she slapped me hard across the face. "Even if you'd guessed with your eyes closed, you would've scored higher than eight! "I think you did this on purpose!" I covered my swollen cheek and hid in my room. The moment I shut the door, the eraser inside my head moved. A second later, I turned around and walked back out. Mom was sitting on the couch, trembling with anger. I asked softly, "Mom, why are you so upset? Did someone make you mad?" I reached out t

"Don't play dumb with me. You didn't say it yourself — you used your husband to do it for you. Very clever. I underestimated you." "I genuinely don't know what you're talking about." "Still acting? Mrs. Moss told me everything. You came over last night and had Lucian make a whole show of your hand on purpose." I frowned. Mrs. Moss again. I'd forgotten about her — technically the housekeeper, functionally Vanessa's informant. Whatever she'd relayed to Vanessa had definitely been dressed up along the way. Vanessa was talking fast, like a storm with a fire inside it. "Mom and Dad sat me down and told me I'd gone too far. That you're their biological daughter and I need to remember that."

At my birthday party, I had a sudden heart attack. I frantically shook out my emergency heart pills, but the moment one hit my tongue, a strong fishy, rotten stench shot straight up my nose. It was a nasty-flavored jelly bean. I choked and gagged as the pain in my chest grew worse. Beside me, my sister was doubled over with laughter, holding up her phone to film me in my sorry state. "Ivy, do you like my birthday present? "You look so ridiculous like this. I'm definitely playing this video at your wedding." I collapsed to the floor, my heart hurting so badly I could barely breathe, struggling and begging for help. But my mother, who was cutting the cake, just glanced at me and frowne

She tagged along? I snapped my head back to my parents and squinted my eyes. “Deploy to my pack?” “The craziest shit I’ve heard.” Dara concurred. I nodded. Camilla frowned at her and pulled her to the sides to let my parents and I talk. But I had nothing to say than. “No! So your dead daughter comes back to life and makes it big and you’re interested in her life? No!” “Honey, we made mistakes in the past due to our…”

Who is family to him? "To avenge my brother's death. Your Daughter had killed my brother. And now I want revenge. Life for life. I'll kill your Daughter then my brother's soul will rest in peace." Vampire Queen said angrily looking at Dad "What?" Dad shouted. "Who told you that my Daughter had killed your brother?" Dad asked in confusion as he was on vacation when Vampires had attacked the pack. I didn't tell him about this attack. As I didn't want to give him unnecessary stress.

Her father also tried to rush in to save his daughter from the raving lunatic, but, Lucille blurred towards him, holding him still. "I'm sorry I have to do this." Crimson bled into her eyes and she spoke, "forget about your daughter. From now on, she doesn't exist and she means nothing to you." She compelled him. One last tear of sorrow fell from his eyes for his daughter. The old man nodded and moved to a side, he stared as his already forgotten daughter got drained of her blood. He held her still as he fed on her. Her blood wasn't enough to fill the vacuum the other girl who'd nearly died in an accident had created.

My voice was ice-cold as I said sharply, “I want the real murderer. I want the evidence that he assaulted my daughter. I want the evidence you’ve been hiding. Stop wasting my time with this nonsense, or next time, I’ll take more than a finger.” Davin’s face instantly turned pale, but he still refused to yield. “This is the evidence! It proves Mavis killed herself!” Portia threw herself toward the camera, her cries raw and desperate. “You’re insane! Let my child go! We gave you the evidence! What more do you want?!” Watching her lose all composure, I let out a bleak laugh. “We’re both mothers. You can’t stand to see your child hurt, and I can’t stand to see my daughter’s death go unanswered.”

Once freed, Jill and Molly fell to the ground, gasping for air like fish out of water. Jill was terrified and sobbing aggrievedly. "Dad, why are you doing this to me? I'm your daughter! It was Janice who killed Grandma! Why aren't you dealing with her? Instead, you came after Mom and me! D…don't tell me that she had seduced you just because she's worried that she would be kicked out!" Jill's sobs attracted pity from the public. Soon, many believed her explosive news. "This family is a mess! The father didn't even check in on his daughter and wife when he arrived, yet he tried to strangle them."

If trading my life meant she could live, I would jump out of the window without a second thought. From the twenty-seventh floor, there would be no chance of survival. I sank my teeth into the back of my hand to stop myself from screaming. However, the killer on the other end of the line had noticed me. “This stupid witch has been on the phone the whole time!” It was a voice I had never heard before. It was the voice of a woman! The realization hit me like ice water and made it hard to breathe. My heart was racing. Two people had killed my daughter!

Even the blood still running down my forehead seemed to turn cold. So in her eyes, her eldest daughter was just an unsightly embarrassment, something that couldn’t compare to Suri in the slightest. I struggled to my feet and started toward the door. I didn’t want to stay here for even one more second. I didn’t want to watch Mom and her precious Suri clinging to each other while I stood there like a stranger. However, before I could reach the door, Mom blocked my path. Frowning, she rummaged through a box, pulled out gauze and antiseptic, and shoved them into my hands.