Ti Youngest Daughter Novels & Stories

“Okay, that’s nice. Nice to meet you, Miles!” “My turn!” My little girl gushed excitedly before announcing to all, “I am Miley! My name is Miley Ann Marie Hernandez, daddy! I am four years old but I will be 5 by Christmas, so save the date! It’s two presents not one. One for Christmas and one for my birthday, don’t get them wrong too!”

it all made sense now. "And... and the daughter?" I asked, my voice trembling with emotion. "Where is she? What... what is her name?" Fiona hesitated for a moment, her gaze flickering away from mine as if unable to meet my eyes. "Her name is Lily," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "She's... she's six years old now." Six years old. The same age as the little girl I had seen Sarah babysitting earlier that day. Could it be possible? Could Lily be the daughter that Fiona was speaking of?

For the girls in tbe circle, Tiffany was the devil among the devil's. Tiffany had performed excellently since she was a child. When she grew up, she was admitted to the most exceptional university in M country. At that time, Tiffany Was only 16 years old. She was young and she was the first daughter in their country who had been specially admitted to that university, so she was really brilliant in those days. Her family even held several banquets for that.

I was spoiling her a little too much; I knew that, but then again, I loved her, and I truly wanted her to be safe. After a moment, I smiled at Jay as we breathed in sync. The house felt so still and silent—until the soft creak of a door interrupted our moment. A sleepy little voice followed. “Mom?” Our youngest daughter, barely twelve, stood at the top of the stairs in her oversized unicorn pajama top, her hair a sleepy mess, blinking at us through the dim light. I quickly pulled back and waved at her. “Hey, baby. What are you doing up?” I asked softly.

Alicia grabbed her phone from her handbag and smiled when she saw the person face timing her. She swipe the receive icon and sat down on the chair. "Hey sweetheart," "Mom, i miss you, grandfather won't let me come to you and I'm pissed." The teenage girl said. Alicia laughed, her eyes twinkles with admiration whenever she looks at her daughter. Tanya Young, her 16 years old daughter, also one of the reasons why she felt like being with Braxton will cause more harm than good in her life. "You know that mommy is busy baby, but don't worry I'll come get you sometimes next week, happy?" Alicia asked Tanya and she nodded,

Fortunately, I prepared our food in advance. Upon entering the VIP room, Christine and Sabrina stopped talking and looked at me at the same time. “Celine!” Christine happily called me and she was the first to stand up and come to me. “Oh, my gosh. Who is the little cute girl?” “My daughter.” I answered. Her eyes widened immediately. “What? How old is she?” “Five years old.” Christine looked between me and Sunny. “But… Those years… You are preg… It means… Why Lan—”

Isn’t she too young to drive? ‘You were driving?’ I ask. ‘I am eighteen and I have a licence. And it’s real. You want to check, daddy?’ she says and looks for her handbag. ‘Okay, whatever,’ I say. Shrey and Tiya laugh. Shrey whispers into her ear, ‘I thought I was your daddy.’

Having just spoken to him for directions earlier, my arrival didn't seem to surprise him entirely. "Jake! I didn't know you were coming right away," he exclaimed. I rose to my feet. "Hello, Andrew." He transferred the child to his wife. "This is Pretty, our daughter," Andrew announced with pride. "Say hello," Misty prompted their daughter. The shy girl peeked out from behind her mother's hair. "Hi, I am Pretty," she mumbled, holding up five fingers. "I am five." "Hello, Pretty," I replied. "You look quite pretty yourself." A giggle escaped her lips.

"Ah, and are those three married yet?" Winston replied awkwardly, "My sixth child, Miley, has already married. She's currently overseas. My youngest, Tatiana, is still in school. I don't want her to marry just yet. Let her enjoy her youth and whatnot." "What about your third girl, the one you dote on? What was her name again? Al-something?" Winston's gaze turned gentle at the thought of his favorite daughter. "That's my eighth child, Alyssa."

The teen and child swiftly entered the car and waited for Jiang Ning to take her seat . "I'm sorry but what's your name?" asked Jiang Ning but when the little girl jutted her lower lip out as if she's gonna cry Jiang Ning changed her tune at once "Forgive mommy but mommy forgot" "She is your six year old daughter Si Xinya and I'm your 13 year old son Si Yi Yan and you are a famous singer have you forgotten all of this?" asked Si Yiyan coldly. boom!