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Father Finds Daughter Sleeping With A Older Man

Marriage with my daughter's father: Darling please be gentle

Winter’s impulsive one-night stand in a nightclub would set off a chain of events that would change her life forever. After discovering she was pregnant, she fled to another country, determined to start over and raise her child in peace. But when her grandfather suffers a life-threatening accident, Winter returns to a world she swore to leave behind—only to discover that her grandfather had arranged a marriage for her, one she never consented to. The shocking revelation? The man chosen for her was none other than Kalix Andreas, the ruthless mafia don with whom she had shared that fateful night of passion. Cold, calculating, and powerful, Kalix is not the man Winter remembers. Underneath his unyielding exterior lies a dangerous man with a past that binds them both. Faced with a forced union, Winter must confront her deepest fears. Kalix is determined to claim her heart and her soul, declaring, "I’ve waited years for you, Angel. No matter how strong the walls are, I will break them with my love. You have to be mine." But can she accept the love of the man who embodies everything she’s fought against? Or will the weight of his dark secrets tear them apart? A tale of passion, betrayal, and redemption, the story will keep you on the edge of your seat as Winter struggles to choose between love and the walls she’s built around her heart. PS: I DO NOT OWN THE COVER. CREDIT TO THE RESPECTED OWNER. *** Do vote for the book. The more powerstones and golden ticket the more chapters. Motivate the author as it helps her to write beautiful stories
akshaya_vanne · 38.9K Views

A Knight’s Redemption: My Return as a Father

In the holy kingdom of Sanctaris, where dark magic is condemned, Anthon is one of the strongest knights of his time, reaching the legendary 11th tier, the highest known stage of knighthood. With no confirmed existence of a higher tier and no challengers strong enough to rival him, Anthon grows arrogant, believing himself invincible. But his pride blinds him. When he discovers that his wife, Maristelle Valda, is a dark mage, he sees it as the ultimate betrayal. Enraged, he strikes her down, sealing away her magic and nearly taking her life. Before he can finish the job, a mysterious force intervenes, saving their daughter, Lumiya. However, Anthon’s hubris leads to his downfall—his most trusted friend, whom he never considered a threat, betrays him, dealing a fatal blow. At the same moment, in another world, a man named Anthon dies on Earth, burdened by deep regrets. He had neglected his wife and daughter, and in his final moments, he wished for nothing more than a second chance. That wish is granted—his soul transmigrates into the dying body of the fallen knight. Now, trapped in the identity of a man hated by his own family and feared by a kingdom, Anthon must navigate a world filled with war, betrayal, and magic beyond his understanding. Though he possesses unmatched martial prowess, rumors whisper of hidden hermits, beings far stronger than any knight ever recorded—a terrifying thought for someone who once considered himself the strongest. Can he change the fate of this world, atone for his predecessor’s sins, and protect the daughter he never got to love? Or will history repeat itself, proving that arrogance is the deadliest enemy of all?
UndeadFrankenstein · 1.1K Views

She is a man

He was an arrogant and self centered person who thought his wife was nothing but a slave to him. That was until he woke up to find herself in a small girl body. Brandon was shocked, he looked around and saw himself in an unfamiliar place. His hands and legs was small and his voice was no longer deep but now high pitched. "Where am i" he thought "Ohhh. You're awake honey. how was your sleep?" Brandon turned to see the woman he saw at the bar standing in front of him. He felt angry. "Where am i? What did you do? I'm calling the police"Brandon yelled "And say what? Who will believe you. Will u tell them you were a thirsty five year old man and have been kidnapped and turned to a five year old. People will think that you're crazy"The woman said and laughed aloud. Brandon looked mad" What do you want?"he askec through gritted teeth "Nothing. But yesterday you said a woman life was easy and we didn't face any problems and that gives you the right to mistreat your wife. Now I'm giving you the opportunity to live a woman life and experience the luxury we have. " The woman smiled sweetly and Brandon felt angry but knowing he couldn't do anything he accepted. "And I'm your mother Catherine while you are my five year old daughter Britney. Ok darling." Catherine smiled at Brandon who felt horror. The smile was creepy and strange. Swallowing his saliva he nodded with difficulty and watched as the woman left the room and sighed. Little does he know that this was the beginning of his misery life
Roqeebah_Arikewuyo · 355 Views

Single Father

Claudie Cavero Orion. Adalah seorang Ayah tunggal yang harus mengurus putra semata wayangnya Reynand Sky Orion, buah cintanya dari sang istri Arana Richela Orion yang sudah meninggal dunia akibat insiden sebuah kecelakaan mobil. Sejak kematian sang istri, kehidupan Claudie Cavero seketika berubah gelap, ia berubah menjadi sosok yang sangat pemurung, suka menyendiri, dan tidak banyak bicara. Bahkan senyum nyaris tidak pernah terlihat di wajahnya, dan merasa jika senyumnya hanya untuk sang Putera Reynand Sky. Briella Amora Alexio. Mahasiswi tingkat satu di sebuah universitas. Seorang gadis berusia 21 tahun yang ceria, smart, mandiri, dan ramah. Bahkan ia selalu di juluki sebagai gadis hangat seperti mentari pagi. Hingga keceriaan Briella Amora hilang dalam waktu singkat, berubah menjadi sosok pendiam, bahkan terlihat aneh di mata semua teman-temannya sejak ia mengalami sebuah insiden kecelakaan mobil yang tidak sengaja menewaskan istri dari seorang pengusaha terkenal. Bahkan tidak hanya sikap dan mental Briella Amora hanya berubah, namun gadis tersebut juga mengalami Traumatis akut yang membuatnya selalu ketakutan jika berhubungan dengan mobil dan kendaraan lainnya. Sejak menjadi seorang Ayah tunggal untuk putranya, dan kakak yang selalu menjaga adiknya dengan baik, Claudie Cavero memutuskan untuk menutup hatinya juga dirinya sendiri kepada wanita manapun. Sampai akhirnya kehadiran seorang gadis tiba-tiba mengusik ketenangan hatinya juga putranya. Gadis ceria yang memiliki trauma dan kenangan masa lalu kelam yang mampu membuat hati juga putranya merasa nyaman. Namun apa yang harus di lakukan oleh Claudie Cavero jika ternyata gadis yang sudah berhasil mencairkan hatinya yang lama beku ternyata sosok yang sudah menyebabkan dirinya kehilangan wanita yang sangat di cintainya? Dan jangan lupakan Kenzo Aristide, adik dari Claudie Cavero yang ternyata juga sangat membenci gadis tersebut.
Audrey_16 · 184.1K Views

The Bad Daughter

Vivian Donovan stands at the crossroads of a challenging future and a haunting past. As she navigates the treacherous waters of her professional life and the harrowing memories that refuse to fade, she finds herself ensnared in a web of deceit, betrayal, and murder. Vivian’s composed exterior conceals a turbulent inner world where control and chaos are in a constant battle. Detective Sarah Blake, relentless and driven, is thrust into a case that threatens not only her career but her very life. The deeper she delves into the mystery surrounding Vivian and her circle, the closer she gets to a deadly threat that could extinguish her light forever. Each revelation brings her closer to a truth more dangerous than she could have ever imagined. Laura, with her soft demeanor and fragile exterior, hides a darkness within. As secrets unravel, it becomes clear that Laura’s past is as shadowy as the present danger they all face. Her hidden side emerges, revealing that she is far more complex and dangerous than anyone had suspected. No daughter ever wants to witness the death of her loved ones, but what happens when she becomes the instrument of their demise? As the bodies pile up and the tension mounts, the question looms large: Who is the real killer? In a world where everyone has something to hide, trust is a luxury no one can afford. "Bad Daughter" is a gripping tale of suspense, exploring the thin line between love and hatred, innocence and guilt, and the lengths to which one will go to protect their secrets. As Vivian, Sarah, and Laura’s paths collide, the true face of evil is revealed, and the fight for survival begins.
Accuscripter · 19K Views

My Friend's Father

Rencananya, Selin dan sahabatnya Maxi malam itu mau menginap di rumahnya Lucian, bersama Aria (pacarnya Lucian) dan juga Dylan (sahabatnya Lucian) untuk mengerjakan tugas kelompok dari kampus. Mereka sudah kenal Lucian dari semester pertama, tetapi memang tak pernah main ke rumahnya. Hanya saja, mereka tahu bahwa ibunya Lucian sudah lama meninggal dan ia diurus oleh ayahnya seorang. Mereka juga sudah pernah melihat foto ayahnya Lucian, tetapi hanya sebatas selfie. Itu pun foto berdua dengan Lucian. Nah, hari itu mereka sepakat untuk mengerjakan tugas kelompok di rumah Lucian karena infonya, ayahnya Lucian akan kembali besok malam karena masih berada dalam perjalanan bisnis ke luar negeri. Jadi, ketika Selin menumpang mandi di dalam salah satu kamar mandi tamu rumahnya Lucian, Selin benar-benar tak berekspektasi bahwa dia akan melihat wujud ayahnya Lucian yang ternyata bertubuh tinggi dan kekar itu tengah berdiri di depannya, hanya memakai boxer dan membawa handuk, sedikit terkejut karena melihat Selin keluar dari kamar mandi tamunya. Orang yang seharusnya kembali besok malam, mengapa bisa ada di sini?! Lagi pula, buat apa mandi di kamar mandi tamu?! Tapi....sialan. Selin baru sadar bahwa dirinya saat ini hanya memakai handuk! "Astaga! Astaga ya Tuhan, maaf, Om!" teriak Selin sembari berlari terbirit-birit ke luar kamar. Sial, ini luar biasa memalukan! Saat Selin sudah mulai tenang, Selin berjalan di koridor seraya membatin. Bukannya Selin mau berpikiran mesum, tetapi astaga, itu betulan ayahnya Lucian? Ya Tuhan, seksi sekali. Pria dewasa yang matang. Gagah...dan...punyanya juga terlihat besar di boxer itu- -eh, sebentar. Baju ganti Selin ketinggalan di kamar tamu tadi!
jihanvelia · 944 Views

To Sleep In The Sea Of Time

This is a story of a guy who loses everything, and then gets it back. Same old new world story, just a different kind of story teller. *** They took away our hunter tags. They had us grow our hair. They gave us a new brand, when we were over there. They staged us out of Dragur, East of the Olim Horn. I guess they call us Slaves, but no one calls us much anymore. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. Karn brought Sorrow. Pookie brought Fear. Milk brought the fly boys. They did work in Undia. I worked mostly clandestine. Some Legends I should not say. We played with better wands. I could use the extra pay. Did Mara give the order? Did venom pay the way? They said we were slaying demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. This was before HALO, and Codex was king. Hej atop the rider, he never felt a thing. When our rider caught a spell, and both the mages killed. It pitched us over sideways on some cold Sylph hill. My back felt like it was broken, my legs I could not feel. I kept on slaying demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. I never did heal up right from injuries sustained Officially in Torin, unofficially we train. I remember all their faces. They dream about me still. I guess I'm slaying demons, but it's kind of hard to tell. There no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. I speak the cold logistic, that old boys speak so well. Veni, Vedi, Vici. I'll see you in Hel. Maybe it's bravado, or an unspeakable guilt. That village, they were demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't wanna to do it anymore. I've done plenty. What is one more? -Corb Lund *** Come guess me this riddle. What beats shire leaves and fiddle? What is hotter than pleasures touch, and whiter than cream? What best wets his whistle? What is clearer than crystal? What is sweeter than honey and stronger than steam? What will make the lame walk? What will make the dumb talk? What is the elixir of life and philosopher's stone? And what helped Pookie-Baba dig up a tunnel, that runs from Shalamanda to West-Torin? When you are digging a crater, It is the best thing in nature, for sinking your sorrows and raising your joys. Sometimes I wonder, if lightning and thunder, is made out of the plunder, of the reddest hiski and oils. *** If you can keep your head when all about you, are losing theirs and blaming it on you. If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, but make allowance for their doubting too. If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, or being lied about, don’t deal in lies, or being hated, don’t give way to hating, And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise. If you can dream, and not make dreams your master. If you can think, and not make thoughts your aim. If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster, and treat those two impostors just the same. If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken, twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, and stoop and build them up with worn-out tools. If you can make one heap of all your winnings, and risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss and lose, and start again at your beginnings, and never breathe a word about your loss. If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew, to serve your turn long after they are gone, and so hold on when there is nothing in you; Except the Will which says to them ‘Hold on!’ If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, nor walk with Kings, nor lose the common touch. If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you. If all men count with you, but none too much. If you can fill the unforgiving minute, with sixty seconds worth of distance, run. Yours is the World and everything that’s in it, and which is more you’ll be a Man, my son. - Rudyard Kipling
man_of_culture3030 · 706.5K Views
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