Aaliyah Daughter Now Novels & Stories

Her eyes opened fully. She saw his face. Her father. Gideon Hale. Marching toward her. She screamed. The entire diner turned to look. She clawed at Dean, shaking, trying to hide in his arms. “That is my daughter. Hand her over!” Gideon shouted. “She is a grown woman who does not want to go anywhere with you,” Dean snapped back. “Sit down and eat your food.” “She is an Omega. A runt. She belongs to us,” Gideon growled.

My jaw dropped. The girl… was the Alpha’s daughter.

Raine added. " Sure, I'd pass by his place after our meeting to ask if he's interested." she agreed. " By the way, how's Aaliyah? It's been ages since I last saw her," Raine chipped in. " She's well but hangs out more with her friends than before. Im happy for her actually." Willow added on like a proud parent. ~ ~ She has dreams to be an envy, so she's starving You know, covergirls eat nothing She says, beauty is pain and there's beauty in everything

“Of course he doesn’t. If Orrin Hayes knew Aaliyah had been pregnant when he married her—pregnant possibly with Henry’s child—he wouldn't spare a minute with her. But she’s clever. She’s been hiding it… from everyone.” Pedro went quiet, waiting. “You’ve done enough,” I murmured. “Back off for now.” “Copy that.” I ended the call and stood there, breathing in the quiet weight of my own satisfaction. So, it was true. Aaliyah had a son. A boy with the Hayes name but possibly Henry’s blood. The perfect little secret. The kind of secret empires fall for. The kind that ruins. I turned and my eyes caught my reflection in the window’s glass—composed, elegant, victorious.

Aaliyah is either left with my parents or your friend Dean. She shakes her head. “That’s the last thing you want is to have our daughter near my parents. You don’t have to pretend to consider my feelings…” she bites back. I don’t even know why I tried to speak to this woman. I shake my head and walk out of the room. =================== Antonella Ricci-Cross. POV

This was just the right person she wanted to talk to and she was quite glad he called at that moment. ''How's my favorite god daughter doing?'' he asked. ''I'm fi- Wait! Am i not your only god-daughter?'' Aliyah asked. Patrick laughed, a deep belly laughter that had his whole body shaking. It was one filled with joy and love. She had never heard Patrick laugh like this in a long time and hearing him now filled her with a sense of peace and accomplishment she never thought she would see. ''Technically, you aren't. My sister, the one I said lives in Jamaica, just had a baby last night.'' he smiled.

She was wearing a white dress, her hair dancing against the air as she stopped in front of me, catching her breath. "I will be happy already!" She clapped her hands. Aliya is also one of my childhood friends. She was in the same kindergarten as me, but when her father passed away, her life got ruined. I heard, her mother has a lover right now. She had been asking for a father and I think, that was the news she was going to tell me. "I just met my future sister! And you know what? She's so beautiful! She just looks like a mean girl for her makeup and stance but she looked nice!"

"You will pay for this betrayal." "It's Aliyah Everhart!" I spat back, pushing him until he released my hands. "I'm the daughter of Amir Everhart, the one that your father killed ten years ago. That means I'm the heir of this land, and I have all the right to banish you and your sister!"

Alesha Zulvany Abraham is the eldest daughter of Reyhan Abraham and Fellycia Abraham. Alesha has a younger sister, who is only two years younger than him, namely Elsa Nevira Abraham. Alesha is now 23 years old, and he has just finished his undergraduate education. This afternoon, he and his friends celebrated graduation. And tonight, will be a farewell night for Alesha and her other campus friends. "Mommy, Daddy!" Alesha approached her parents, who were sitting in the living room.

She said proudly, eyes growing sad. "That's cool," I said, and she beamed. The girl nodded before speaking up again. "You kept saying Casey while you were sleeping. Who is Casey?" She asked innocently. My heart skipped a beat at the sound of Casey's name and I suddenly felt so sad that she wasn't here with me. "She's my daughter" The girl gasped. "But you look so young to have a daughter!" I chuckled. "Yeah I know. I'm pretty young" "Can I meet her?" She asked looking up at me with hopeful eyes. I was about to speak when the door opened to reveal Mrs John and Andrea behind her.