Novel & Cerita Danielle Cohn Birth Certificate

March 6th, 2016. Mother, Alicia Holmes, model. Father Gabriel Swann, musician. Thank God Andrea had insisted that his name was on the birth certificate. He flipped through her passport, and he smiled, even kids looked awful on passport photos. She didn't look very well in it either. He glanced over Alicia's birth and death certificate, and there were pictures of when Katie was a baby showing her gummy smile. There were pictures of her when she was just born and of her and Alicia looking very proud. Eventually, Gabriel found the letter that Andrea said was there. It had his name on the front, and he read it slowly.

Landon said. “Yeah. So what?” I asked. “That is your mother’s maiden name. She never gave you her mates name.” Landon said. “What?” I asked, shocked. “I found your mother’s birth certificate. The original. Not the one that she gave Alpha Kane, which was fake. The original is Naomi Coleson. I also found your original birth certificate. It says Savannah Coleson, born to Naomi Coleson and no father listed.” Landon said. So Kane went to his office and he grabbed out my mother’s file and brought it back to the table. He pulled out my birth certificate that my mother had given him.

-------------------- CERTIFICATE OF LIVE BIRTH CHILD NAME: Baby B Jones TIME OF BIRTH: 1538 SEX: M DATE OF BIRTH: 17/07/2006 - MOTHER: Bethany Jones FATHER: Samuel Jones -------------------- All of the certificates seemed to be pretty normal, aside from the fact that they all had a huge red stamp across them, with a note which highlighted that the certificates were for newborns that were no longer alive.

In just three minutes, the message came back: “The document is authentic. The birth certificate is real!” Staring at the words on chat, Esther’s mind exploded. Her hand shook and the phone fell to the floor with a snap. Her mind replayed the few words on the birth certificate: “Female infant, mother: Esther Davenier.” The only name on the entire birth certificate was hers; everything else was ominous. Yet this melodramatic birth certificate was truly real. As for why— “Boss, Boss, are you listening to me—”

She had to be named as she was, or Serena would violate whatever arrangement she had with Angel’s biological mother. She’d just always assumed she had her father’s last name since it was different from her mothers. She’d never even bothered to look at her own birth certificate. That had changed the day before when she’d taken a bus to the health department where she could get a copy of her birth certificate. The things she learned about herself reading it had stunned her. She was Angelique Denae McDaniel’s, her biological mother who’d given her away was Stacia Martinique Denae and her birth father was unlisted on the certificate. Judging by how her birth mother had named her she figured she

Brenda takes the tablet from him and says, “it’s true! The girl’s name is Stephany Gabriela, Spencer and Gabriel. That’s an odd way to spell Stephany though” I pulled the tablet from Brenda to see the birth record. Stephany Gabriela Williams was born on April first at twelve eleven in the morning. Weighing six pounds four ounces, nineteen inches long. The mother’s name is Amory Williams, and there is an asterisk after her name with a note that she has known legal aliases. Father's name is blank. Even though she knows I’m the father, she didn’t even write my name in! “How do I get my baby if she didn’t even put my name on her birth certificate?” I asked in frustration.

“Nothing, you seem familiar, didn’t we go to school together?” “Oh, you remember?” I spoke sarcastically. “I somewhat I just cannot put my finger where we met in school.” “Well let me help you, does Tiffanye Rebel ring a bell to you?” Daniyelle lifted her head up, place a finger on her chin like she was thinking. I did not know the girl could think she seems very clueless, I can see I’m going to have to help her out again. “I have two friends Shaughnessy Summers, and Tanina Coleman” I reply.

Dani carefully lifted it out. No one breathed. She unfolded the brittle paper. Across the top, in faded official lettering, were the words: Certificate of Live Birth Her vision blurred. Her eyes raced down the page. Hospital: St. Mary's Medical Center Room: 214 Date. Time. Weight. Everything looked official. Everything looked real. Then she reached the section labeled Mother. Her entire body went cold. Elena Cross. "No..." The whisper escaped before she realized she'd spoken. Her mother covered her mouth.

It was an official medical document from a certified international hospital, stamped with a gold seal from twenty-four years ago. "Elena, look at this," Julian said, his voice low and steady. "This is a legal, notarized DNA paternity test. It was completed six months after you were born. Callum Carnegie signed it himself, and he legally acknowledged you as his biological daughter before a federal judge. Susan Carnegie can never claim this is fake. The legal chain of custody is perfect."

Alan interrupted, pointing at the camera on a long tripod not far from them. Elena didn't care about them. She was more interested in a piece of birth certificate document that looked authentic. She read the contents of the birth certificate slowly. Name: Elena Pierce Brown Date of Birth : January 01, 1998 Father's Name : Edward Thorne Brown Mother's Name : Amelia Pierce Brown Her brain suddenly went blank. She saw that the date of birth listed there was exactly the same as her date of birth. Even the year was the same. Her mother's name was the same, except that her mother didn't have the last name Brown. But why was it here?