Unhappily Ever After Daughter Novels & Stories

Before a gathering of New York's underworld Families, I slipped into the vintage Chanel gown my mother had left me. As I looked in the mirror, my seven-year-old daughter suddenly said, "Mommy, it doesn't matter what you wear. You're always the ugliest one." Just like that, all the joy the gown had brought me disappeared. It wasn't the first time my daughter had said something cruel. Once, the FBI took me in for questioning and kept me for three days. The moment I got home, I wrapped her in my arms and asked if she'd missed me. She only shrugged. "No, Mommy. You're too stupid. Smart people don't get caught." My husband, Vincent, said sternly, "You can't talk to her like that. We're a fam

Meow~ " Haha! Let me tell you a story. Once upon a time... There was a girl. She was rich, she was perfect, and she was a national crush. But her heart wanted to see her late ex-boyfriend. Isn't it weird? People can move on as soon as they break up. But she couldn't. Her part of her heart was miserably in love with that person who would never know that. But... Fate changed it into a funny joke. She suddenly died, she came somewhere weird place. It was suffocating for her but she wanted to live the way she always did in her previous life. But it was not that easy. That place became a thorn in her throat. She wanted to escape but she had no idea what she would do. But she knew she had someone

She keeps crying while hugging her daughter's sleeping figure. "Why have I met you again like that? It was painful without you, but love for you always prevailed, but now you've made me hate you! How could you do this to your daughter? How could you kidnap your daughter? You're a curse; you're always a curse for me and my daughter. I hate you, and from now on, I'll hate you even more. You played your dirty game with me, and my innocent daughter got trapped by you. I'll never forgive you. Only thinking about your happiness, I left the country empty-handed, but this is how you always repay me for my unconditional love. How long are you going to make me suffer, Jacob Kyler? How long? I'm also a

She just got back her daughter after ten long years. "I'm so sorry Aurora. I failed to consider what this means to you. I should have been mo-" "No, it's alright. Your words earlier were very true. They're not children anymore." "But Aeval and Alex are still those little kids to you." "They are," the fae queen replied solemnly. She was excited for her daughter but she didn't want her to go away again. She was happy but she felt like she was losing her. It was bittersweet.

Azrael nodded in understanding and agreement. It was when my precious daughter was turning 8 and that is also when my company— the cereal company -- was starting to flourish because cereals were actually booming at that time. Of course me and my wife are ecstatic about it and even yulia was because she thought it is another some silly game that we are playing, and we are actually grateful that she thought about it like that because it is easier for a child to understand things when it is downgraded to something that they could grasp. Well this is when the most grave incident happened in our family because not only did it take Yulia away from us but it also ended with my wife broken to the po

“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.

Come back! "I was wrong! I'll give everything back to you! I'll trade my life!" "Forum, can you hear me? I'll trade! Bring my sister back!" But the countdown had already begun. No matter how much they regretted it, it was too late. I felt a wave of lightness. A soft white glow wrapped around me. Maybe this was fine, too. Goodbye. In the next life, let's not meet again. Being Dad's daughter hurt too much.

"Welcome back, sister. We've been waiting for you to wake up." Here, in this family with no shared blood, I felt a warmth I hadn't known in years. I slowly sat up, feeling the strength returning to my body. "Mom," my voice was calm and firm, "from this day forward, Alessia Moretti is dead." "I am your daughter." The moment the words left my lips, I felt a sense of release I had never known. The girl who humbled herself for her family, the woman tormented by poison, the daughter wronged by her loved ones. She was dead.

“Why didn’t that surprise me? I knew it was gonna happen sooner or later. The way you’ve...” “And he knows,” I cut in. I’d heard that lecture before anyway. “Rocco?” I nodded, and he sighed. “So they’re gonna get a divorce, and you and Catherine are gonna live together happily ever after. Then why are you sad?” “There’s no such thing as happily ever after, Dom. Jake doesn’t want a divorce, because...” I laughed through my nose. A short, sad laugh that sounded more like a sob. “Because...?”

Although Mr. Clark didn’t show it, he wasn’t happy with what his daughter had become. He’d never imagined that his daughter would one day be a part of his criminal escapades—the part of his life that he’d previously sworn never to go back to. I guess fate has a way of completely shitting on our plans.