Ariana Grande Daughter Novels & Stories

He walked towards my mum as he removed my mums hands from mine and I smiled of relief and when I turned to Kira, I could see that she was upset. “Ariana is a daughter of this family. She is a Rodriguez “ he said and I smiled to myself, I never thought that one day, my dad would defend me. “She is a Rodriguez but she has done something utterly despicable and….” Before mum could complete her statement, my dad had already raised his hand in the air, commanding silence.

Armani said putting his hands on his chest dramatically. Santana rolled her eyes, the boredom reflecting on her facial expression. Jessica immediately deduced that she was probably the rebel child. “But my wife .. .” He spoke slowly. “She gave me two lovely children.” Kai’s father snorted. “I have a daughter, Maude, who went ahead to get married to him.” Armani gave Kai’s father a look before continuing to speak. “And a son, Hermès Donovan and he—.” “gave you a grand daughter, Hermès Santana.” She butted in. “I’m an influencer and —.”

asked Ariana, waking up the two people who were transfixed by staring at each other. Julian's gaze was fixed on Ariana's figure in Maria's arms. "Is she Bastian's daughter?" asked Julian with trembling lips. Maria nodded her head. "Yes, she is Bastian and Renata's daughter. Your granddaughter," Maria said, bringing tears to Julian's eyes. He had long wanted a daughter who would fill his life with joy. "Hello!" greeted Julian with trembling lips and tears rolling down his cheeks.

, Landon decided to catch up with his daughter. "Do you have plans for today?" He questioned her as the maids cleared the table. "Not exactly," Ariana dropped her fork. "I might hang out with Ryan today, depending on how her schedule goes. She's got a big race for NASCAR coming up so her trainers have been pushing her to the limit," "Ryan? Hardy's girl? The one with the crazy hair?" Ariana chuckled. "Yes, the one who had hot pink hair last year."

She laughed, looking at her as she let out a loud, shrill cry. “She’s got great lungs,” Ana said, smiling. I laughed, everything still looking unreal. I can’t believe it; I am officially a father. This little baby is my daughter. “What’s her name?” Darcy asked. Aurora smiled. We already decided on a name. “Eliana Rose Anderson,” she replied. Ana and Darcy looked at us with googly eyes.

She asked and Ariana found herself blushing slightly as she immediately looked away. 'Oh my god, she just called me pretty. ' She thought to herself and then chuckled as Alex slowly turned around to look at her. "Oh, my bad, I'm sorry for the lack of introduction, Emily, this is a very good friend of mine, Ariana, and Ariana, meet my daughter, Emily, that I've told you about. " He said and Ariana smiled uncontrollably as she extended her arms towards little Emily on her dad's shoulder. Emily stretched her arms and took hold of Ariana's large hands with a beam on her face.

Like every other eighteen-year-old girl all over the capital, she has an opportunity to look into those icy blue eyes, hoping she can be the one to enchant him. “Sure thing, darling.” Peter answers his daughter before he exchanges a worried gaze with his wife. Their only daughter is about to enter the palace in a few days, and they do not know what the future is going to bring for them. Yet neither of them could spoil the excitement their daughter showed during her birthday celebration. This is her day. The only day in a year which belongs only to her. For Ariana, the envelope which the courier brought earlier today was the best birthday present she could even wish for.

Now, she is my Luna, and I promise to protect her and her family with all my heart. Ariane has two twin daughters, Zara and Zoya, who are now five years old. They are the light of my life. Even though they are not my flesh and blood, I love them like my own children. Every time I see their smiles, my heart is filled with happiness. The cheerful Zara and the quieter Zoya, both have unique personalities, but they always make my day more colorful.

her voice rose. “I'm… I'm completely useless. Dew said my mum was Luna here before she left and came to Texas and she was all strong and mighty and powerful and… and all of that. Everything I'm not,” she paused to catch her breath, her chest heaving. “I guess the gene didn't get passed down to me,” she shrugged, her voice a low whisper. Laura's face gave off no emotions as her eyes stared blankly at Jenine. “Her name?” “What?”

But now, I didn’t want to do anything except go back to my room and lie down. So I turned without answering him and walked toward the stairs. Mother quickly began to soothe Father, just as she always did, murmuring soft reassurances before hurrying after me. “Now, don’t be upset with your father,” she said gently when she caught up. “You know he speaks harshly, but he has such high hopes for you.” I turned to look at her. Mother was holding a champagne glass from their toast. “Since you missed Eva’s debut,” She continued, lowering her voice, “Why not make a toast to her now? Your father would be pleased to see you getting along.”