The Secret Daughter Book Novels & Stories

He received a call on the special mobile phone that no one else ever called him on, except her… "Hi Izzy." "Dada!" It was Isabella Joanne Gallagher, his twelve years old daughter… The daughter no one outside his immediate family circle knew of… The daughter he had when he was just a sixteen years old teenager… The daughter whom he loved more than anyone or anything else on this planet… The daughter who was the center of his world… The daughter who was his deepest, darkest and most hidden secret!

Aarvi begged her father with tears in her eyes. "Aarvi Sharma, I sent you there to study not to have sex with that boyfriend of yours," Her mother gasped at the words her father was using against his own daughter. "Viraj, she is your daughter," her mother said. "That is why I am still talking to her," her father said. He was breathing rage at the moment. "Aarvi, I expect you back within a week," he ordered as he looked at the laptop screen. "No… papa," she said no to him for the first time.

It had been so long, it felt like forever since I last saw her, but her grace, her beautiful smile, made my heart ache with a pain that seemed bottomless. “My darling. Stand up. Ruby needs you. Your unborn daughter calls for you,” she said softly and held out her hands. I reached out, but her hands weren't empty. A beautiful baby that looked so much like Ruby stared at me. “Your daughter needs you…” my mother whispered again and they all faded away. But their warmth and strength lingered, and I gritted my teeth as I stood up. I took one step, and another. And another. I didn't pass through the main gate. There was a secret, hidden door in the garden that mom built when she was alive, and I o

THE SECRET IN THE CAR Kirrily”Rindy” Cross pov: I couldn't breathe.Not because the room was small. Not because of the dust in the air.Because of him.The man standing in front of me.The man who had just called me his daughter.My daughter.My mind refused to accept it. My father was dead. At least, that was what I had been told my whole life.I stared at him, searching his face for something familiar. Anything. A memory. A small sign that could make sense of what he had just said.But there was nothing.He looked like a stranger.His cold eyes stayed fixed on me, and that smile on his face made my skin crawl.I took a step back.Jaxson reached for my hand.“Kirrily.”I barely heard him.“He's lying,” I

I put my six-year-old daughter in my mother-in-law’s hands as I was busy with an overseas project. Every month, I would send her 20,000 dollars in allowance, not including holiday cash gifts. My mother-in-law would always talk about how well my daughter ate and slept during every video call. In the video, a feast was always laid before my daughter. So when her teacher claimed that she had fainted out of hunger during class, my first thought was that she must have called the wrong number. I rushed back home and headed straight to the hospital. The doctor said that my daughter was suffering from long-term malnutrition and her weight was far below the average. She also had severe post-trau

Five years ago, Claire Bennett spent one unforgettable night with hockey superstar Damon Black, the man she had secretly loved for years. But the morning after his championship victory, Damon vanished without a trace, leaving Claire to discover she was carrying his baby. Forced to raise her daughter alone after Damon’s family made it clear she would never belong in his world, Claire built a new life in the shadows—while secretly inheriting her late mother's massive investment firm. Now, Damon is back. He doesn't know about the five-year-old girl who has his exact eyes, nor does he realize Claire is secretly worth more than his entire family. He only knows his father has forced him into an

she asked in a calm manner. "Yes." Her father then slowly gazed back to look at her straight in the eye and she could see his eagerness for her to follow. Isn't there anything she could do to escape this? Getting tied up with a man who is unwilling will just result in an unhappy marriage, and to add that she is secretly hiding a daughter of hers from behind. "Dad, are you serious?" she replied after a long while. Knowing that there was no turning point, she still managed to think at the back of her head that she couldn't believe what she's hearing.

He stared at the picture in his hands, slowly he walked to a wall, a secret button stood beside the wall, and no one would see it at first place if they tried looking hard, it was designed with am artwork covering it, no one knew such button existed except him and the late queen Elena, he pressed the button, the wall turned to a secret door, and the door got opened. Slowly, he entered the secret door, there were different pictures which were properly arranged on the shelves, they a contained the picture of his daughter. Each season, when his daughter was given birth, upon her departure with the mid wife, he was sent a new picture of his daughter when ever she clocked into a new age. These wa

"The right daughter." I looked at the key. At the weight of forty years pressed into a small piece of brass. "What happens when I open it?" "The Circle falls. Every name, every account, every secret they've been hiding for generations—exposed. But you—" She paused. "You become what they've been hunting. The woman who destroyed them. They'll never stop. They'll never forgive. They'll hunt you and your daughter and her daughter until the end of time." "Is that what my mother wanted?"

It felt like a dream, a nightmare, something that couldn’t possibly be real. Kayla stood beside him, her hand clutching his arm, her heart breaking. She looked at the woman, at the little girl who looked so much like Liam, and she felt a wave of fear and uncertainty wash over her. They’d just started their new beginning. They’d just found happiness, just found their way forward. And now, this. A secret daughter. A woman from Liam’s past who’d come back to turn their lives upside down. The little girl looked up at Liam, her eyes wide and curious. “Mommy says you’re my daddy,” she said, her voice soft and innocent. “Is that true?”