Adam Lambert Daughter Novels & Stories

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

"Lambert, I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything!" Lambert didn't stop walking. "You're ready to talk? Too bad, I'm not interested anymore." "Lambert, I'm actually Ben's daughter—his biological daughter! If you keep me here, my father will come for me!" Sibyl's words stopped Lambert in his tracks. To his knowledge, Ben only had two children, and his relationship with his wife was said to be very good. Even Bob's investigation showed that Ben led an exceptionally clean personal life.

“I don’t understand.” “Caroline, the poor girl who was hurt by you and I for far too long, is my daughter!” Mrs. Lambert roared, looking at me with near murderous intent. “What?” My words were barely a whisper. I couldn’t believe my ears. Caroline was a daughter of the Lambert family? I just thought Mrs. Lambert was getting revenge on me for publicly humiliating the Lambert Family through Sophia’s reveal. I approached Mrs. Lambert, trying to find some common ground. “Ma’am, I had no idea that she—”

the pale woman shrieked as she couldn't hold back any longer. Meanwhile, the CEO tried to remain rational. "You can't accuse carelessly." Unexpectedly, Amber shook her head with a disdainful expression. "We have the evidence. But before that, let me show you who Gabriella really is.” As soon as Gabriella's tenth birthday photo was shown, several people gasped and sighed in disbelief. "That girl is his daughter?" “Everything makes sense now." "That girl wants to avenge her parents." Hearing all the commotion, the corner of Amber's lips lifted. "Gabriella is the daughter of a Quebracha employee who died on the job."

And he knew the real mastermind but just he didn't have the right situation or maybe he was never given the situation. "No need to look at him. He's not that connection you are thinking about. I'm Adele, Adele Wilson. I hope you know that about me." She paused, "What you don't know is I'm the daughter of Elijah Wilson. I'm Amber Wilson. That Amber who used to hold her dad's fingers. The Amber who didn't find those fingers to help her anymore after that night." She clenched her jaw to control emotions. Her identity made Ramond shock. Now he knew why Mason forced Albert in marrying a girl from nowhere. Now he knew why he couldn't get a single information about it as Albert's people were always

He let go of Karl and turned around in my direction. "God woman you cry so much.", Damien hissed. I took this opportunity to make a ran in Karl's direction. I bent on my knees next to Karl. Karl was breathing heavily. "Karl are you okay?", I asked softly. Karl nodded his head and before I could say something I was pulled back in a hard chest. Such a caveman. "She is mine.", Damien hissed to Karl. "Amber is my daughter and I won't let anyone else become her father.", Damien stated.

“Wait, you know the girl?” I leaned back, running a hand through my hair. “Not exactly. She’s the daughter of Albert’s half-sister, Laura. Small world, huh?” I shook my head, almost laughing at the coincidence. Laura, the same woman Zoey had been scheming against, had a daughter tangled up in Caleb’s teenage drama. New York was starting to feel like a soap opera. “No kidding,” Conrad said, a smile tugging at his lips. “Guess the city’s smaller than we thought.”

“Beta Caleb?” Damian nodded. “Well…” He paused for a moment, chewing on his words. “Yes.” “I forgot his last name.” “Sierra.” Ember seemed to chew out the name like she was trying to chew through sand. My eyes widened. “Wait, Rebecca Sierra is his daughter? Seriously?” Damian nodded, still frowning. “Yes. Caleb is pushing for her to be Beta.” I jumped when Ember slammed a plate down on the counter, hard. It was nearly a force that could break it but her face was screwed up in anger and a pain I hadn’t seen in a long time. Damian sighed.

All eyes were fixed on me as I walked down the aisle and stood by the priest while I waited for my bride to come. A few minutes passed and Mario rushed towards me, panting heavily. Something coiled in my stomach as I met him halfway, demanding what had happened. He leaned closer and whispered into my ear, “Alma is gone. I checked the CCTV and found out that she left with the hairstylist. Disguised.” “What is happening?” Lamberto’s voice shot from behind. “Where is my daughter?” Lucia shouted. Fuck. “Your daughter is fine. She’ll...” I began to say, but Lamberto shut me up.

His wolf scoffed at him before finally settling down. “Did anyone sit here?” he asked. “Yes, a goddess did.” Phoebe said, excitement written all over here face. The tip of her nose had turned pick, Adrian knew what was going to happen, she was about to start talking non-stop. So he nodded at her to begin. “Her name is Luna, beta Bartram’s daughter. When the beta brought her, she was smiling non-stop and then I asked her to sit beside me, which she actually did…” “Beta Bartram has a daughter?” Adrian asked stunned.