Daughter Axl Rose Wife Novels & Stories

"You look well dressed wife. Do you have a date?" I look at my husband and smile. "Yes." He furrowed. "I didn't know that we have a date." I chuckled I put down my lipstick and went to my husband. Maru is jealous of Alex. He's very vocal about it. I can't understand why is he still jealous. I already told him I love him. I don't see any reason for him to get jealous. Alex is just a friend, and will always be just a friend to me.

Valda's POV When Alexander made the offer, I felt my entire world turn. He was offering me Twenty million dollars. The number rang in my head like church bells, drowning out everything else. That kind of money could change everything. It could relaunch my fashion line, give me credibility again, pay for years of work, and most importantly… secure a future for my daughter. But the man that was offering it was Alexander MaCarro. My worst mistake. My greatest regret. The man who had destroyed my life once before. There was no way i was going to accept it.

"Ramona has been my rock through it all. She never complained, never demanded. She just loved me, quietly and steadily. And I'll spend the rest of my life giving her everything she deserves." The crowd erupted in applause. Then, chaos broke out. A woman burst through the crowd. Unwashed. Ragged. Wild-eyed. She shoved her face in front of the cameras, screaming for everyone to hear, "Cole is my ex-husband! And Ramona is my best friend! She stole my man!" We were on live television. Millions were watching. But before anyone could react, one of my assistants stepped in and calmly escorted her offstage. "Apologies, everyone," my assistant said smoothly into the microphone. "She's unwell. A bit d

"Few days ago I was daddy's little girl, mamma's princess but now I am going to be woman and someone's wife who will have every right on my life" It was early morning around 4 am and Avni was roaming here and there ordering her staffs for make everything prepared and the arrangements done perfectly. Aditya was looking after the decorations too helping his wife carrying a warm smile and sad eyes together. They both were happy for their daughter but sad for being away from her.

" Belle laughed off the sudden change of mood. She noticed that Liam's toys were already arranged, and the dishes were washed. Maybe it was Aubrey. "I'm sending you an article right now. I thought you two were getting back together, so I was singing his praises, but what is he doing kissing some socialite at the airport in this country?" Belle opened the link Bonnie sent. No, Claudia Yvette is not just a socialite. In the photo, there is no denying that the young heiress is kissing someone no other than her own husband, Nikolai Laurent.

Rose felt flustered and embarrassed that she felt a flutter in her heart when she heard Aiden asking her to move into his house. What's wrong with my heart? We are only married for a purpose. Rose thought. “When you are done settling the mishap, move into the MJ hotel, and I will send a driver to pick you up from there.” Rose nodded and went to the side of the road. “Taxi.” One stopped beside her; she got into the taxi and gave her address. When she got home, she met her mother pacing up and down in the living room angrily, the mayor's family slowly drinking juice from the glass her stepmother may have served to them, her stepsister busy with her phone, and her father nowhere to be seen ther

"Do you remember meeting a woman named Martha Taylor? Five years ago, at The Blue Room bar?" Silence stretched. Then, "Vaguely. Dark hair? We had drinks, spent the night... Max, what is this about?" "She got pregnant, Alex." The words felt heavy. "You have a son. A five-year-old boy named Nathan." The sound of something shattering on his end. "What?" "There's more." I gripped my desk. "Martha tried to find you when she discovered she was pregnant. Instead, she found Uncle Samuel." "My father?" Alexander's voice turned sharp. "What does he have to do with this?"

"I did not." Rose nodded once. Then she turned back to Ethan. "I have known this girl for two years," she said. "I have watched her in this family. I know what she is and I know what she is not. And I will tell you now, in front of all of you, so that no one in this room can later say they did not hear it clearly." She paused. "Luna is the only daughter-in-law I recognise. The only one. Whatever papers you are holding, whatever decision you think you have made, it does not change that."

"She’s a Moretti. Her mother abandoned her father. That blood is weak. Unstable." "Don’t," he said, the word cracking. "Don’t talk about her like that." He’d never interrupted his mother before. Never raised his voice to the woman who’d ruled the Rossi household with Sicilian steel. But today, the headlines were screaming: [ROSSI HEIR’S WEDDING DAY BETRAYAL] [MORETTI BRIDE VANISHES—TAKES SECRETS WITH HER] Rossi Holdings stock had plummeted. Business partners were withdrawing. In their world, reputation was currency, and Alexander had bankrupted them.

the two girls said uniformly and chuckled at the slight coincidence "then without further delay, let me introduce my new wife who goes by the name Rose, she's my priceless jewel now," my husband said and kissed my cheek "It's nice to meet you, Mrs Rose, I'm Kingsley Decker" his son replied and stretched his hand for a handshake I shook hands with him and we both smiled at each other "I'm Lisa, it's nice to meet you," one of the girls said and shook hands with me "I'm Georgina, the last born of the house, it's a pleasure having you in our family," the last girl said