Aaliyah Daughter Now Novels & Stories

I would not be stopping her. "You let me walk through this place, blind to the fact that my daughter was out there…" “She is Alaria’s daughter, Liam. I am calling you by your first name in case you choose to remember who you were.” Alexandra cut in again. “You might be angry that she chose to hide it from you, but the child was hers. And now yours. But back then, she was alone. Wounded. Rejected. You do not get to stand here and demand loyalty from someone you threw away. Someone, as far as I am concerned, you also chose to play with.”

James asked, annoyed Aaliyah was crying for a couple hours until he was able to make her sleep. Adam picked up Aaliyah from his father's arms "Stop interfering in my life dad. I don't know why you hate Khalan but he's my daughter's father. He's settling into an apartment in Atlanta and when he is ready, Aaliyah and I are going to live with him okay. So stop trying to get between us." Adam leaves for his bedroom carrying his daughter with him. James had not anything more to say, his son would have to learn on his own.

Sophie's eyed flickered over her and she needed no soothsayer to tell her that the woman couldn't be more than her age. Dressed in a pink and purple matching two piece top and skirt, Aaliyah strutted into the room with a confidence that consumed the whole room. The bounce in her steps couldn't miss as she rushed over to her sister to pull her into a long embrace that involved them muttering words to each other. Sophie stood there staring, unsure of whether to leave or not. Eventually, they pulled out of the hug and Aaliyah finally regarded Sophie with an inquisitive stare. “Liyah, meet Sophie.” Mira introduced as she rubbed her hair when her gaze cut to Sophie's. “My husband's daughter,” she

I asked. I inwardly prayed it's not Jaden's son. "Nope. Aliya is crooked. Be careful of her." "Whose son?" "She secretly dated Alpha Nathan while she was dating our Sir Jaden. Everyone believes it's Nathan's son." "Why then is she using her son?" "I don't know," she replied, fidgeting. "You seem to know more too," I tell her, and she stands to her feet. "I'd get going," she motioned, bowing her head. I watched her leave.

Chapter 59 One week later The bathroom door opened and Aliyah walked out wearing her white robe. It was finally the day she was going to be announced as the daughter of the billionaire, and the CEO of Orange entertainment industry. Everybody will finally know who her father was. She took her time to do her usual skincare routine, and once she was done, she went to her closet where she picked out the white suit she bought the last few days, and soon, she got dressed. Once she was done, she finally left her room, not after picking up her white handbag to match her dress. Tate was already waiting for her in the living room, so she soon joined him and the drive to the company started.

Luna Layla scolded. Anger clouded her mind. She wanted to step up and hit me again. This time, I can't let myself suffer. I backed away, dodging her slap. I shouted, "Luna Layla! Even though I'm a fake, I'm also Alpha Raymond's daughter; I'm the one who celebrated the wedding with Darian. You have no right to hit me like that arbitrarily!"

He kissed my cheek. I smiled at him. "Thank you for finding me, but I can't just quit that fast. I didn't know that Edward is engaged in illegal activities, he has a daughter." "You are calling him in his first name," he said then narrowed his eyes at me. "Why? He doesn't want me to call any names but his name only." I looked at her serious face. "You are taking care of her daughter? Where is his wife?" he asked again. "His wife died years ago; can you believe that I have the same name as his wife? His wife's name is Aliyah too," I answered then smiled widely.

For my daughter’s sake, I’ll at least try to look nice. Aaliyah ran out of my room and into the bathroom with a shirt and a nice pair of shoes in her arms. “Momma put these on!” She exclaimed, practically throwing them at me. I caught them and put the shoes on first. They were a cute pair of flats Tillie got me for my birthday last year. The shirt was a black corset top, a little sexier than I expected my eight-year-old to grab but maybe it looked fancy to her. Aaliyah hanked me by my hand and rushed me out of the house and into the driveway. “This is my Mom!” Aaliyah exclaimed when we were face to face. “Isn’t she gorgeiaous?” she asked, pronouncing gorgeous wrong.

“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.

"Life happens." His brow arched. "But why the secrecy? No one knows what the President’s daughter looks like." Lydia’s expression darkened. "You must have heard about the tragedy ten years ago, right? My father had four children. One was poisoned, another died in an accident, and the youngest was kidnapped. Her body washed up on the beach." Rowan exhaled sharply. "That's... horrific." Lydia nodded "All within a year." His fingers tightened around his glass. "How did you survive?"