Undertaker Son And Daughter 소설 & 이야기

[Allan Carter, Deputy Captain. On March 17, 2006, he gave his life in the cross-border narcotics interdiction mission codenamed 'Broken Blade.' He was twenty-eight years old.] The cemetery caretaker—an old veteran—led me to the third row, the seventh headstone. His weathered fingers brushed the dust off the stone surface. "Right here. You're his daughter?" "Yes." He crouched down and pulled out the weeds growing in front of the grave.

Wren fucking Anderson. The daughter of the same bastard who tore my family apart years ago. Richard Anderson. He called himself an acquisition manager but all he was was a greedy and sleazy bastard. Gutted my father’s business, dragged our name through the mud. His crimes were so great that my father didn’t make it out alive. And here is his daughter. His precious, sheltered little girl, fast asleep in my bed. It’s like the universe placed her right in my grip like a sort of fucked up gift.

"What do you mean?" Henry turned back to his mother. "My men just reported back to me, Thanatos already has a son.. a heir" "What?!" He nodded, he walked back to his bed and sat down. "That year, I helped him escape from the wedding... because I thought dad would let me marry Jade in my own name.. but I was wrong" "Thanatos already has a son.. what should we do now?" "Nothing for now" "Why nothing for now?" Henry sighed.

"You have one thing wrong. The shadows don't serve me. They serve the space between things. The pause between heartbeats where death lives. Your friend Cyrus understood that at the end. He didn't die — he chose to stop being." "That doesn't make sense—" "Marcus Blackstone made a deal before he died," Thanatos continued. "His daughter — you — in exchange for resurrection. But he didn't specify which daughter." The implication hit like ice water. "Kira. She's his daughter too. Raised as Marcus Phoenix's child, but—" "But Marcus Blackstone had an affair with Marcus Phoenix's wife before running off with yours," Thanatos confirmed. "Kira is your half-sister, and she just traded herself and her l

"Elena, please. You have to understand." I jerked away from his touch as if it burned. "Understand what? Understand that you've been lying to me for months? Understand that you've been spending your savings on another child while our daughter is here dying? Is that what you want me to understand?" "I never meant for this to happen," he said, and for a moment, I saw genuine remorse in his eyes. The child's father is my friend Seth, whom you also know about, he assigned me to take care of his daughter since he is out of town.

Lana said calmly, “only those I permit hear my words. It is your place to disclose it to her, not mine.” She turned and walked toward the door before stopping beside Jade, her face angling slightly back toward me as she continued. “She is not merely one of the daughters of the Slain Luna, she is the Luna of the Crystal Wolf, you are the Crystal Wolf, the one true Alpha.” Xavier sat in silence, watching her lips move without sound reaching him as confusion settled across his face. Lana’s voice came once more before she stepped through the doorway. “Know this. A Nightveil is present.”

] I shook my head, “Dad, I need to go to the company to find out what happened—” [Just come back home, Tyler! We'll talk about this once you get here.] I squeezed my eyes closed and clenched my jaws, “Okay. Where's my daughter?” [She's with your mom. I already alerted our security personnel. They'll guard the whole hospital.] After the call ended, I took a deep sigh and massaged my forehead. What the fck did my uncle do? When I got home, dad looked so furious. Uncle Carl was his younger brother and he died in a car accident half a year ago.

Xavier only found out by accident that he was in the town centre when her funeral cortege moved slowly past in all its flowery glory. ‘Who is that?’ He asked the man trimming his long hair, Hugo arched his elegant brow at the handsome Biker Gang Leader, wondering if he could get him to change his heterosexual ways. ‘Oh, that’s the daughter of the billionaire rancher, sad really, not even twenty, poor little thing passed away last week, she was their only child. Such a shame she was so young, although I heard she was a bit of a rebel and they could not control her.’

says General Oris " I heard that you recently took in the daughter of Nyx. Maybe she could even the playing field because even you can't take on the son of Zeus, two children of Poseidon, and another daughter of Hades all by yourself," says Eses "No, she's only 10 years old; she should be protected, not thrust onto a battlefield," I say

I demanded, my eyes narrowing as I evaluated his lack of tactical armor. The intruder flashed a flawless, polite smile, bowing his head with practiced underworld etiquette. "My identification is Kieran Foster. I am Joanna’s direct cousin and the designated heir to the Foster syndicate lines. I should have presented my credentials to the Whitmore bloodline sooner, but my schedule has been entirely consumed by our internal family restructuring."