The Secret Daughter Book Novels & Stories

After Damon dropped Abigail home, he headed to his apartment where he saw Anna who welcomed him by giving him that 'You better explain yourself before I kill you look' He had been ignoring her calls and text all day so he had no choice but to explain the whole situation to her. “My poor brother.” Anna sniffed. Damon took a seat beside Anna on the couch. He made her sit on his lap. “I’m so happy Lucy is okay but sad about the baby,” Anna said. “Yeah. Liam is devastated too. But I believe everything happens for a reason.” Damon said, tucking some strands of hair behind her ear. “I still can’t believe my brother is already a father of twins and we never knew about it. How could Abigail keep suc

I promised to give her a beautiful and happy life. I quickly approached a saleslady who was standing nearby. "Miss, have you seen a young girl? My daughter is missing. She is wearing a yellow summer dress, and she has a brown and long curly hair?" She paused for a while and think. "I seem to have noticed a girl with those description." She looked around for a moment and seemed to be looking for someone. "Oh, there she is! Is that your daughter?" I turned towards where she was pointing. I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw Thalia. I was about to go to her but I immediately stopped when I noticed the man she was talking to.

She would make me work for her, clean the house, hit me every now and then, so when I found out that she had been lying to me about who my father was, it was like something just clicked inside of me and I completely lost it. My fifteen year old self was so thrilled when Alessio told me that he was my brother. He said that he found out about my existence through some old papers in his—our father's office in his burnt house. It was the next day that I tortured and kill my mother, and he offered to help. What a nice brother, no? The best, really. He also told me about his job and that I had another sister but it would be safer for me if I stayed hidden and keep my real identity a secret so I di

We'll move out of the hotel soon and start somewhere fresh and new. But beneath that hope, there was still a gnawing fear. I was keeping too many secrets, and I know it's just a matter of time before they catch up with me. I sat down at the edge of the chair, my thoughts heavy, and weighing me down. But I have to be strong for Diane's sake. I have to protect my daughter, and give her stability no matter what. As evening approached, I busied myself with preparations to move us out of the Rhodes Abode Hotel to another hotel, somewhere far from Julian.

“There was a small incident last night. A noise behind the wall. Turned out to be a bird trapped behind a secret door in your living room.” Christina’s brow furrowed. “Secret door?” “Yeah. Leads to the attic. Lots of old stuff up there. Family heirlooms?” Christina sighed. “Did I ever tell you about my grandfather?” Leila leaned in. “Not much. He wasn't a Nazi, right?”

Sidiqah is his last daughter and the most stubborn, she was the only one who decided to live alone before marriage and is the only one of all his children from his first marriage that did not have good relationship with the his second wife, she was always finding trouble with her especially after her mother death and he keep coming home to settle quarrel everyday and she is always at fault. “I don’t like her.” she would say and as soon she was in her third year in the university, she indicated that she wanted to move out. “I don’t like this, he said to her “At least, she would not be fighting every time.” Her eldest sister said and he reluctantly paid for her apartment and surprisingly, ther

She giggles and rolls her eyes, “Mom, it’s not broken. I’m writing a program and I can’t have you accidentally pressing any buttons or you’ll destroy all my work.” Computer programming? Well she certainly did not get that from me. I shake my head, though my chest fills with pride at how smart my kid is. I stare at my beautiful daughter. Her golden skin littered with brown freckles while her blonde hair settles well past her shoulders in lushes curly locks. Her black glasses making her blue eyes pop. My fell my heart strings tug as it always does when I look at her and see her father. I cover my emotions with a fake smile as Liv stares back at me.

I turned and a strange woman stood there, her eyes fixed on me so hard my stomach twisted. “Can I speak to you for a second?” she whispered, glancing toward the children as though the walls had ears. I straightened, frowning. “Do I… know you?” Her lips trembled, but her words came steady. “No. But I know you. You’re the daughter of the Black family.” The stack of books slipped from my arms, thudding against the floor. It was as though the air had been sucked out of the room. “W…what?” My voice cracked, brittle and too loud. “The daughter of… who?”

I was never one who liked the spotlight so not many people know I am the daughter of multi millionaire Derek godson so my secret was safe and I get to work as a Secretary even though my father is one of the richest in LA. left everything for love. And I started working as his secretary so I could be close to David. Even after he left LA, I stayed back to help him watch over his company making sure everything was in place and nothing was out of order until hisreturn and now that fate has finally decided to send him my way, I will make use of the opportunity and not let him slip out of my grasp. "I will do anything to make him Mine."

Looking sideways at Simon I see him full-out grinning. "God Andy I've missed you... Let’s just say he is in the top tier in any species." I didn’t say everything. I didn’t say the word pregnant. I didn’t explain the storm of magic inside me or the haunting visions or the sheer weight of carrying a legacy written in blood and starlight. That secret had to stay locked. For now. “Listen,” I said, sobering. “There’s a reason I’m calling.” “Yeah?” “I found some information… My birth mother… She left something behind—a book. It’s old, ancient looking. It has answers. She said it was hidden to keep me safe until the stars aligned. I think it might be somewhere in my parents’ house.”