Unhappily Ever After Daughter の小説・ストーリー

"Spread the word of the Harrison family's downfall. Announce the passing of the patriarch. Reach out to my granddaughter, wherever she may be. She must forge her path – we have nothing left to offer. Let her tread wisely, understanding that her father's blessings accompany her. May luck be her companion, and may she one day rise above." He disconnected the call, a stark resignation in his eyes. The bitterness he held towards his daughter, an unwitting scapegoat, masked the truth that he, too, played a role in shaping her destiny. Parental neglect, the perpetuation of indulgence over guidance, had sown the seeds of their tragic undoing. The reckoning, a bitter manifestation of karma's unyield

"He's too old for me, dad. He disgusts me as a man. It's like I'm just a prey for him. And I don't love him or like him either. Dad, please. I can't do this. I will never be happy with him in my entire life!" "Being happy is not your choice, Devon. You are reared into this world to be my daughter and the only thing you are allowed to be useful of is to produce an heir. An heir that will inherit all of our empire. You know your brothers are not capable of having their own children. Now be a good girl and collect your husband tonight." She fell asleep but was soon awakened by gunshots not long after. Everything happened in a blitz. “Daemon,” she silently called while hugging Emily and bracing

CARLY RHODES I don’t beg. I host galas, control over two hundred sixty-six subsidiaries, a whole kingdom, and can command silence with a glance—but beg? Never. Which is how I knew tonight would be...different and awkward, to say the least, because just like Jacque says, "I messed up big time this time around." But could you blame me? For years I thought my daughter was dead, yet suddenly she's alive with a whole life of her own, a lover to a man who is insanely rich, powerful and formidable in every field that matters, and she has two kids for him, but she is a princess by birth, an heiress to her father's numerous wealth and status, and she needs to come to terms with it, and he is no good

Sadly, the High Council is still looking for the group of Hecate followers. Dad puts his arms around his mate, “Calm down, love. Don’t make a scene.” he begged her. “Dont make a scene? Don't make a scene!? Abraham Jay Dawson, our only daughter was kidnapped. Like it’s a fucking joke from the god she got abducted a second time! And you are asking to calm dawn and to not make a scene?” “Mom! Please. Listen to dad.” Jack goes to stand behind me, coaling his arm around my waist in a protective mode.

"Yes. It happened a long time ago. Vampires have existed since ancient times, masquerading as humans and living amongst us. Even my own daughter—my own flesh and blood—was turned into a monster." "Your... daughter?" Bob asked, his voice barely a whisper. "I had a beautiful daughter. She grew more radiant every year, especially when she turned eighteen." "My greatest failure was not watching who she befriended. Her partner turned out to be a vampire. He turned her, thinking it would unite their love forever. But what happened? My daughter became something twisted. She became evil. She murdered so many people."

For days, she locked herself up in her room, cried all day. Days, weeks, months, years passed by after his demise. Hayden had just been born. Aviana was forced by the unfair world to mature at such a tender age. All these years, ever since her father died, Aviana's mood has always been gloomy. Now, seeing her so excited, argue with her brother, running after him, how then could she not be happy? She had tried all she could to bring back the jovial side of her daughter, but to no avail. She was now relieved. The beautiful smile of her daughter was back on her face, and it was enough to make her happy.

I was the host that day, yet I didn't receive a single glance from my mother, as if I were her enemy instead of her daughter. During a break, I went to the restroom and accidentally overheard a conversation between Wendy and her friend. Her tone was smug, as if she had pulled off some grand feat. "Luckily, your uncle holds a high position at that old witch's company and helped me gather her preferences! Now that I've successfully become her daughter, you all can expect some benefits in the future!" Her friend chimed in, "I heard she hates pick-me girls, so you'd better not get caught! Haha… just thinking about how easy it is to manipulate that old hag makes me laugh!"

At my bonding ceremony with Liam Jones, the pack witch appeared and dropped a bombshell—my long-lost sister, Victoria, was still alive. She could bring Victoria back, but there was a catch. She turned to my parents and asked: “Are you willing to trade Margret Davis for Victoria Davis? The two will swap bodies.” My parents' faces lit up with excitement. They didn't hesitate for a second. Yes. They said the only reason they had me was because Victoria had vanished, and their mind-link with her had gone silent. I'd spent twenty years living a life that was never mine, while my sister suffered for over a decade. This was what I owed her. Then the witch turned to Liam. Victoria had gone missing b

Liam stared at his mom and sisters, they were all expecting him to say something, well he didn't plan on just dumping it on them but it was their fault for trying to control him. "Are you going to say something Williams?" Lilac asked. "You heard what I said, I need to get my daughter out of there," He repeated. "Yes, we heard that, but the question is, since when did you have a daughter Liam? And why are we just finding out? You barely date so how did you have a daughter and the daughter is in a place as unholy ad the place you mentioned?"

Irina has a malicious smile on her face. She is hiding how angry she is. She never thought that there would come a day when she might have to see her son laughing and chatting with the people she hates the most. What's worse is, he made her the worst enemy and made Arthur's daughter his Queen.