The Unintentionally Ideal Adopted Daughter Novels & Stories

Her eyes turned bloodshot, and like a crazed beast, she shrieked, "So what if it was me? Stasia's already dead! You've already lost her! "Why should she get to have a happy family, a father and mother and brother who loved her, while I had to grow up with a gambling addict father and sick mother? "Why did I have to be the adopted daughter? I wanted to take everything from her!" That shrill voice echoed through the room. Every word cut deep into Julian's heart. He felt the world spinning, his entire body ice cold, as if he'd fallen into an endless abyss. He stared at Chloe with wide eyes, unable to believe his ears.

“I’m too old to know about these trendy things.” Taylor hesitated a little before pulling out her phone. She tapped on something and passed her phone to me. “Have a look at this.” On her phone screen, Lydia and Ben were crying as they complained. The title was shocking. [An Evil Mother Abandoned Her Own Daughter And Left With All Her Money!] In the video, Lydia was tearing up as she sobbed. “My husband and I feel very pressured at work, and we still have to take care of both of our parents.

he says as if admitting you had sold your daughter was a common practice. “No,” she replies firmly. “You owe us, Rosie,” her father says. “You were supposed to protect me! I was your daughter!” she yells into the phone. There is a brief pause before her father replies, “You were never our daughter. We had adopted you and then later learned of your defect. You are supposed to be of Alpha blood, but you are weak like an Omega,” he says as if he was not dropping a bombshell on her.

In our pack, every child received a barrel of moonwine at birth, to be opened on one of the most important day of their life. When my adopted sister Rosalie and I received our college decisions, Mother gave her both her moonwine and mine. “Rosalie got into the Royal Wolf Academy,” Mother announced. “We should all celebrate her achievement.” My brother Callum brought out his own barrel, declaring, “Rosalie has made us all proud, so I’m opening mine as well.” Father poured Rosalie the first glass and raised a toast in her honor. Even my boyfriend, Julian, arrived with a bouquet of moon lilies for Rosalie. No one acknowledged me. “What about me?” I asked. Mother’s smile stiffened. “You’re the A

My mind went blank. I didn't have a daughter? That was impossible. My dear Marilyn was so real and so warm. "No! You're lying!" I screamed as I leaped up to my feet. "My daughter's name is Marilyn Lopez. She's six years old, and she loves eating strawberry candy!" Gabriel walked over to me and placed a hand on my shoulder. "That's enough, Nat. Don't say anything else," he said, sounding exhausted. My eyes darted between him and Taylor.

"Mom was wrong. What did we do to you? What did we all do to you?" Even though Ava had already experienced it once, she still hugged the diary and cried until she shook. "Mia, look at Dad. Please look at Dad." Dad crawled to the desk. "Dad was wrong. You were never a bad investment. You're my daughter." He lifted his hand and slapped himself hard twice. "I'm not human. I forced my own daughter to death." Ava crouched on the floor and frantically searched for the forum on her phone. "I want to trade my sister back. I'll pay any price."

After I outright rejected the Duke's daughter to the Duke's face, my father and I had countless arguments following that day. Once we got to the Sparrow estate, I quickly left the carriage. It was like gasping for air and then finally getting it. I helped my mother out of the carriage and my father followed after her. We followed my father into the building and into the dining area. As we entered the dining room the Sparrow family stood and bowed to us. Once my father sat, the rest of us in the room followed. The flushed daughter immediately caught my eye. She was a beauty to behold. Her red hair was vibrant and her cheeks were rosie despite her pale complexion. I would have tried to marry h

Did he perhaps overhear us talking about him being adopted? “Why are you so shocked?” he questioned, his deep husky voice that rumbled in his chest has me jolting up, only to gasp to see his violet orbs glowing like fire, burning into my eyes. “Shocked? No! Did you perhaps hear what Nita said? Well, you see, being adopted is not so bad. When I lost my parents, Danny took me in. And I never even knew him before that. So that kinda makes me his adopted daughter, so it kinda is the same thing, y’know?” I bickered, stumbling over the words, accidentally letting out a nervous giggle in a cheap attempt to lighten up the air between us.

anyways, i knew I couldn't adopt you legally cause it will be be weird and improper knowing you'll marry my son one day and if i did adopt you, both of you will live together like siblings and still get married which is just Ew, cringe as F**k so I took you to one of the most trusted workers at my father's mansion, Gary Kai who was a driver and his wife Amanda Kai who was a Gardner, they had been married for a few years without kids and i gave them a very good offer they could never refuse, take care of this child with all you might and I'll give you all the wealth you desire, a house, a company, name it its yours, just adopt this pretty little girl and and once she's eighteen, give her back

But now, his circumstances were completely different—he was under official investigation and a figure of public scorn. Unbeknownst to him, the vengefulness in his eyes intensified, even as he maintained his gentlemanly façade and caressed Mindy's long hair. "I've neglected you recently, but don't worry. From now on, you're my only daughter." Owen seemed to reach a decision as he spoke. "Some people lose sight of their parents' struggles after time away, and in some cases, adopted children turn out better than the biological ones." Mindy paused. "But my brothers, they—"