Aaliyah's Daughter Mga Nobela at Kwento

He will make a deadly wolf, I presume. Aaliyah is lucky, too lucky than I can imagine and it hurts. She has the perfect life even as a child. She had a great papa, it's quite unfortunate that her mama die. A great pack, superb and sexy ass mates at her butty call, and the cutest little thing. No disrespect to Petian. “Jeez, how didn't I think this through before leaping? He's going to cry his guts out or possibly get a fever and I can't deal.”

"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.

They have Felicity now and she’s biologically their child, it makes complete sense if they want to wait 13 more years before relinquishing their position. My dad has told me not to worry though. That even if I am not related by blood, I’m still their first daughter and the title rightfully belongs to me. Just the thought of being the Female Alpha to such a well known pack makes my chest feel tight. But I don’t know how I can tell my parents that I don’t want the life they worked hard to give me.

Others guarded the prisoners. Hearing this, Vivian cried even harder. She cried until she convulsed. Her body jerked with sobs. She was completely despairing now. All hope was gone. I finally turned to look at Derek. He was still on the floor. Pathetic. A cold smile crossed my face. "What a shame, Derek. What a terrible shame." I walked toward him slowly. Step by step. "Your biological daughter is cutting ties with you. Forever. And now this bastard child will be gone too."

“Do you remember the day your parents brought Eva home?” “Yes.” I would remember that day until I died. That was the beginning of everything unraveling in my life. “When you were little,” Adam said quietly, “your mother had another baby. A girl. She was kidnapped shortly after she was born. Your father believed it was done by a rival family. He searched for that child for nearly five years.” The words sank slowly. “They eventually found a lead,” Adam continued. “They ran a DNA test. It matched. They believed Eva was your long-lost sister.”

If trading my life meant she could live, I would jump out of the window without a second thought. From the twenty-seventh floor, there would be no chance of survival. I sank my teeth into the back of my hand to stop myself from screaming. However, the killer on the other end of the line had noticed me. “This stupid witch has been on the phone the whole time!” It was a voice I had never heard before. It was the voice of a woman! The realization hit me like ice water and made it hard to breathe. My heart was racing. Two people had killed my daughter!

“A maid? Everyone knows that I am not a maid anymore. I am now the only heiress of the Wyatt corporation.” “Huh!” Sherly scoffed. “You do have a thick-face. Aren’t you? I know that you aren’t Astell’s real daughter.” Frowning, Zion stared at Reese’s reaction. Her lips twitched and her eyes have murderous aura in them. ‘Reese isn’t the real daughter?’ Zion asked inwardly while listening. “Just like what I expected,” Reese chuckled. “You know it. And that’s why I am making a deal with you. Keep that a secret. Then, I will help your daughter. She’s my sister-in-law after all.”

“You can, but you know I’m right, right?” Xara said to her daughter as she walked into the kitchen behind her. Elon had married, and Giada and Jaxon were off to college. Aly had built a solid brand for herself, and over the years, she had been able to achieve her dreams. Her brand was one of the most recognized in Jersey City, NJ. Ever since her father died, Aly hasn't been interested in any relationships. She spent most of her time building her brand, which is now successful. What was left now was for her to get a man in her life because she wasn’t getting any younger.

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.

So I turned and followed him into the house. I could hear a man and woman yelling at the warriors inside and they were obviously the parents. I didn’t blame them for being so upset. But once they saw Ethan walk in, they stopped yelling. They weren’t going to disrespect the Alpha. Not even with their 14 year old daughter missing. Ethan was shown straight to the girls’ bedroom and I went into the kitchen where her parents are. “Hi. I’m Summer. I know that you’ve probably heard of me, but I wanted to introduce myself. Listen, if anyone is going to find your daughter then it will be Alpha Ethan. I know that.” I explained.