Aaliyah Daughter Novels & Stories

Kara I still had the smug grin on my face as I walked into Aaliyah’s hospital room, where she was holding two beautiful babies and Cahya was holding one. She had triplets, two girls and a boy, the cutest little munchkins since Luca. Their mocha coloured skin and bright blue eyes with a few tufts of red hair made them all so gorgeous. Aaliyah looked exhausted as she cuddled them. Cahya beamed with pride as he boasted to Marquis and Baylee about how they were the most handsome and beautiful kids and if they ever had kids, they would not be as beautiful as his. Candice sat with Aaliyah, wiping her brow that still had a light sheen of sweat, while the doctor rushed out and gave Cahya a weary loo

I closed my eyes and when I opened them I saw the wind, water, earth, fire, dark and light balls surrounding me. "You did it princess!" Dad said. I'm so happy. Finally! Underworld I will get you again. I will bring everything back to what it is before. I am Aliyah Savannah Bloodstone, daughter of Drake Javier and Athena Evangeline Bloodstone. Lycans wait for your downfall.

My daughter hated me. On the day of the pack's full moon celebration, I put on the new dress my mate had given me and asked her, "Sweetheart, do I look pretty today?" She leaned against my mate and shook her head in disgust. "Daddy, look. Mommy's waist is so big. She doesn't look pretty at all." When I limited her snacking, she turned around and told my mate I was starving her on purpose. When I made her train on schedule, she cried and said I was trying to wear her out so she wouldn't surpass me when she grew up. My mate, the Alpha, was always busy. At first, he would hold her and soothe her. "All right, Daddy knows." Eventually, all he gave her was an impatient frown. Until the day she acc

Going to my daughters’ room, I saw Kayla already up but Aaliyah was still asleep. I pick Kayla from her crib and put her down then I go to Aaliyah's bed and give a kiss on her forehead. "Wake up my little flower." She starts to wake up and look at me "Where's daddy?" Aaliyah, being older, understands things a little more. She’s very attached to Khalan and every time he leaves, she gets very sad. One of the many reasons why I hate when he shows up. "I'm here, my princess." He says appearing on the door. She leaves the bed and runs to him.

Harsh comments began to make the rounds, phones were still up taking her pictures and taking videos. “Aliyah is such a thief!” “Remember she stole Justin from her sister and she was proud about it.” “Such a bitch!” “Now she got a man, old enough to be her father, her sugar daddy turned husband!” “Her father raised -” Aliyah snapped up her head hearing the mention of her father… “... a bad daughter, such a bad father.” She lost it as she stormed towards Lily who had made the comment and gave her a resounding slap shocking everyone in the room.

I threatened, and I wasn't bluffing. "Now what do you want to say?" The alpha drawled, cutting me off in the process. "I'm not staying here," I said again, this time with a fierceness I never knew I had. "You do not have a choice here woman, you can only leave here once you’ve paid me the money your Dad owes me." He snapped. “He’s not even my dad!” I yelled in frustration, “you should’ve taken his own daughter and not me!”

“Remember how Aunt Susie asked you to switch the hairs and keep it a secret? Well, being a daughter of Mr. Dominic is something that a lot of people are jealous of, and they will do some not okay things to make people believe someone else is their daughter, too.” “Like lying?” Lila asked, clearly thinking of Susie. I nodded. “Or kidnapping?” Aria said quietly. That was a tougher question. A daughter of the Alpha was a target as a means to get to him, so it wasn’t totally out of question. But we also didn’t want the girls running around scared of getting kidnapped all the time.

"The Alpha's salvation will not come from the bloodline, but from the fire born outside it. She will arrive cloaked in betrayal, bearing the child who will awaken the blood of kings." He hadn't needed a name. He already knew. And now, ten years later, she was sitting outside that hospital room, holding his son's hand. Brandon hadn't even realized he was crying until he tasted salt. He stood, ran a hand through his hair, and walked back into the hallway. The closer he got, the harder it was to breathe. Aaliyah finally turned, sensing his presence. Their eyes locked. Didn't cry. Didn't smile. She was like a woman who'd been broken once and refused to ever face that again.

She started her introduction about me, talking about my political career before going to the most common subject and scandal about me. "You have a daughter now, a congratutalion is in order now" she says. "Yes we have Madlyn now, she's a year and half human baby" I say at the mention of her name, Mady do grabby hands toward me, she's still sniffling even with both her daddy and papa trying to calm her down.

The noise is unbecoming, drawing the attention of everyone including Aaliyah and she stops. A young lady with a baby strapped to her back and a viable baby bump is seen. "Please, don't!” she pleads and it hits, it's Shelly. “Aaliyah!” Aaliyah staggers backward, almost collapsing but Alpha Hunter is swift to steady her, standing firm behind her as her anchor. “Shelly?” Heavy words made her stutter. "Where have you been all my life?” "Life happened, it wasn't a good experience.” "He couldn't protect his own daughter,” disdain palpable in her voice "He's not deserving of you.”