Novel & Cerita The Secret Daughter

Blinking unwavering silence. "Well, that was anti-climactic." She groans, stretching her hand out from the ground. It wasn't because I can't escape this secret. It will quite literally follow me wherever I go. My sweet sweet father didn't see the need to hold back as his daughter was in a healthy and happy relationship. Not cheating at the club over the last weekend. Now where do we go from here? *****

she snapped. His voice boomed on the other end, a strange intensity to it. "I know the truth, Karina." Karina arched her brow, her patience thin. "If you have nothing important to say, hang up. I won't entertain your nonsense." He cut in, his tone firm. "I know about your secret." "What secret?" she asked bluntly. "You have a daughter," Aidan stated, his voice unwavering. Karina's lips parted in shock. "What are you talking about?"

He enjoyed the truth too much. “You came all this way,” he said, voice dropping, “but you still don’t know the secret, do you?” “What secret?” I spat. He stepped close enough for me to smell the acid and rot in his breath. “The one Echo kept from you. About Project Nyx. About your real daughter.” The silence in the room was instant. Even Lira stopped breathing. “I don’t believe you,” I said. “Don’t you?” he asked, tilting his head. “Then why do you dream about a fire every night, and wake up screaming a name you don’t remember?”

That was a good secret, considering the last name she carried. "That was pretty dangerous, Ezabella." I commented, a look of amusement painted on my face. "I know. That's why it was a secret." She replied. I doubt no one ever found out. She is a Viper, the daughter of the leader, no less. I was certain that someone must have known. It would not have been so easy to sneak in and out of the mansion without having a single camera catch her. "And no one ever caught you?" I asked, raising an eyebrow at her.

They showed him the recent evidence, he couldn't believe that such a truth could be exposed. “No one knows about this secret except the late Anabelle and my daughter.” He whispered, the moment I heard him I was overwhelmed with happiness. “Lyra please did you mistakenly upload our secret? because you're the only one that knows about it.” He said through the call line. “I don't know anything father. Why would I make such a mistake?” She said in a terrifying voice. I could feel the tension created within the daughter and father. “Lyra, please tell the truth, we all know that only you and your late cousin know about this. But she's dead therefore it's only you that can do that.” He said in a lo

They were alike in so many ways and she didn't even raise her. And then, just when she was about to tell me, she turned around to look at Zade whom shook his head and raised his finger to his lips. She placed her hands behind her and giggled, "I'm not saying, it's a secret." She ran away before I could drill the secret out of her, giggling as she ran away like she held some sort of valuable secret she could sell for money. She was cute anyway. I turned to Zade, "What the heck dude? What did you do with my daughter? And why did you let her in?" I asked calmly, watching him for any sign of anything damning.

“Get her out, or I’ll do it myself.” Rage burned through my veins as I climbed the steps. I shoved open the door to my old room and stepped inside. And there she was. Celeste Morgan. The daughter of the woman my father married last week in a secret wedding I refused to go to. Twenty years old. Broke as hell. And now living upstairs, in my fucking space. Sitting on my bed with her legs folded, back arched, wearing a tiny tank top that showed way too much skin for someone who was supposed to be my stepsister.

I didn't see this coming and wasn't prepared for it. A new email notification popped up on my phone. It was from my dad. My chest tightened as I opened it. The subject line read: “Your Daughter’s Secret.” I tapped on the email with shaky hands, my breath caught in my throat. The message was brief, but every word felt like a hammer to my chest. "Mr. Newman, Your daughter has been hiding something that would tarnish your family’s reputation. Transfer twenty million dollars to the account below, or the truth will go public. You have 48 hours.

she asked, pronouncing gorgeous wrong. Riley’s uncle looked at me and smiled, absolutely charming. “Absolutely stunning,” he said. It wasn’t easy to make me blush but he somewhat achieved it. The kind of man I typically ended up in bed or say, in a street race with after a long night was nothing like the man my daughter chose to bring to me. He was cleaned up and looked responsible instead of rugged and grungy. My eyes followed my daughter as she ran back to his car and opened the door to his backseat. “Liyah?” I called for her, confused.

The alpha of the pack had a son and three daughters. “When I offered mercy in exchange for loyalty, you hesitated. Now each time I consider you, I will think of that hesitation.” My father recited in his menacing Malakai voice. “In order to assuage my desire for loyalty, I will keep your youngest daughter as a member of the royal harem. I still show mercy by returning your Alpha heir.” He continued as Malakai.