Ariana Grande Daughter Novels & Stories

Morgan growled. “For your information, Ariana is my long-lost daughter. She is my biological daughter and the heir of the Morgan family, so treat her with respect! I'll turn a blind eye to whatever she went through in your family as your daughter-in-law, but this should be the last time any of you speaks about her in such a manner. Ignore my words and face my wrath." Old Master Hunt, Mr. Hunt, Mrs. Audrey, and Jayden watched Aria with shock in their eyes. It was as if they were seeing her for the first time.

She asked. “Ariana Jade,” she answered. Three days after, Daniella was allowed to go home and nursed her daughter in the comfort of her own home. As it was in the family tradition to baptize a newborn before the child reached one month old, she was busy making some arrangements for AJ’s first event.

He said proudly and he does appear super proud of himself. "How did you even get that done?" I asked him. He shrugged. "I pulled some strings." He answered before bringing out the test result of that multipurpose bag of his. I took the result from him and opened it, my eyes immediately went to where it confirmed that she was indeed my daughter before her name caught my eye. "Aria." I read out loud. "Aria Salvatore. She is five. She lives with her mother in NYC. She was born April 11, 2027, and her favorite color is pink..."

From what she remembered to Arrianne’s character was that she was an orphaned but later a strange man approach her and said that she was his granddaughter in her mother’s side and that they were looking for her for a long time. When he take her home, she met her cousin Anaya, a year older than her. Anaya was an elegant, sweet young lady. She and Arrianne become friends and later Arrianne found out that her cousin really like to become a model but her family and her grandfather oppose on it. Anaya said to her that maybe if she becomes a model, their grandfather will agree since he spoiled her too much. It will make her happy as if she already fulfilled her dreams. She believe in her and asked

“Second slap is for the way you treated Lydia, Why did you hate her so much? She was a good, well-behaved, and brilliant woman!” Kelly rolled her eyes hearing Lydia's name. “The third slap…” Grandpa’s nostrils flared. “...was for the company. Clinton, what the hell is wrong with you?” Clinton remained quiet, confused. “Talk to me!” Grandpa roared, his voice slicing through the air like a whip. Kelly flinched. Clinton’s throat went dry. “I had no idea about Lydia being…” He trailed off, unable to form the words. Grandpa’s grip on the shears tightened. “She’s President Zander’s daughter, you fool! The daughter of the most powerful man in this country! And you let her go?”

"Ariana. My great-granddaughter." "I imagine you've had quite a revelation this afternoon." She folds her hands on the desk. "Ariana. My great-granddaughter." The words hit before I can brace for them, and something in my chest just stops, like my heart forgot the next beat was owed to it. ‘Great-granddaughter.’

“…yeah. He offered to buy my ticket because she really wanted me to come. She doesn’t have any family left aside from him, me, and their daughter.” “She has a daughter?! She’s so young though...I never would have guessed.” “Yeah, her name is Aria and she’s adorable. She looks almost exactly like us. Didn’t seem to get any of her dad’s genes at all,” Lily said as she held up a picture that had been taken on Angel’s birthday. Eddie took it of Aria messily eating her cheesecake. It was so cute that she asked him to send it to her. Anamaria shook her head and smiled. “If I didn’t know better, I would say I was looking at a picture of you when you first came to us. I’m glad you were able to find

Beau points out bluntly, but the King was far convinced. "But she wasn't forced to do it. It was her urge that drove her to touch me like that!" Caius chuckles, unable to hold his thoughts any longer. "This is a major development, Beau! Maybe the next time I provoke her, she'll end up fucking me out of anger." "I don't think..." Beau got silenced halfway from the way he felt the King's dreadful gaze swallow him. "You were saying?" "The Luna is an uptight woman. She doesn’t break rules, so I'm merely trying to point out that it's tricky to keep on approaching her using different ways."

Jamie gushed, clapping her hands together as she spoke to Anita who smiled at my Diamond. “Can that be made to fit me? My dad will definitely get it for me as soon as I tell him about it. Let me call him and tell him about it.” She picked out her phone from her pink Chanel purse, and Mariana and I smiled watching her. “That's your daughter!” Oh yes she is. “Iris Fletcher! It is such an honor to be grazed with your presence! You look magnificent and your daughter is so precious. You didn't tell me you were also a fashionista, because all three of you look splendid.” Anita complimented and I thought she also looked great.

Trevino proudly pointed to her daughter who was beside her, "My daughter, Makenzie, just reached the age of 22, she has been developing in the music industry." Makenzie faced Belen and greeted her politely, "Hello, Sister."