Diana Taurasi Daughter Novels & Stories

I felt suffocated standing next to Jack with his hand wrapped protectively around my waist, the wine glass in my hand shook continuously and I had to try to stabilize my shaky legs. Tiana stood beside Johnny, her hands entwined with his as they smiled at the camera. I was tired of hearing the questions from the curious lips of fellow celebrities. “Why is she all covered up?" “You don't say! You mean she is Johnny Russel's daughter!?" “How come we have never known that he has a daughter? The world needs to know this!"

“I didn’t realize there was a meeting. I can come back later.” Margaret quickly stood up, placing a hand on the woman’s arm. “No, dear. Come in. You’re just in time.” Kieran watched her with mild disinterest, but his father’s next words made his entire body tense. “This is Diana,” Daren announced smoothly. “She’s the Beta’s daughter. And she is to be your Luna.” Kieran’s grip on his wine glass tightened. Margaret smiled. “You’re getting married.” A heavy silence filled the room.

I mumbled before we were descending the stairs and we were reaching the old geezer just in time for him to introduce us to the queen and her granddaughter and her husband. “Ah, Pearse. You’re here! I thought you would not come. Please, let me introduce Her Majesty Queen Diana and her son, Prince Hugh. This is his wife, Princess Irina and their daughter, Her Royal Highness Taylor and her husband Prince Eddy of Hungary,” the old man said before we were shaking hands with them. My father conversed with Hugh Baker and his wife as I was turning to look at the young couple. The princess has short blonde hair with violet eyes and her husband has brown hair and blue eyes. Such a wonderful match, I m

She was now sitting on her bed, half awake, half asleep. "You are good for nothing!" Margott scolded her daughter. "You can't even do one thing and there, that bustard child of Jessica has hit the jackpot!" "What do you mean?" Alice frowned. "That woman used to be the personal maid of the maiden Anastasia. A few months ago, when Harper Evans faced a huge loss in business, he accepted the offer to send his daughter to the Rossi palace to marry Alexander Rossi." Alice was more confused. "How does it connect Chloe to all this?"

He stepped closer and showed her Nicholai’s back. She looked shocked. Her eyes were wide with fear. The color drained from her face instantly, and that was when I realized that she might know something. “What, Tara?” I snapped. “What is it?” She was looking at me like a kid caught stealing candy. My panic turned into anger. “Tara, what is it?” She moved away from Nicholai, looking a bit terrified. “I… I didn’t know…” she whispered. “I didn’t think this would ever manifest in him.” She said more to herself, “He… he’s Darious’s son. I didn’t think the curse would—”

"Scarlett." ******

Cassidy asked. “Yes I do with my fifteen sons their names are Arailt MacIllePhàdraig, Jakobe Hairston, Qeb Asghar, Nazar Savych Lyashko, Rory Jorge Otogan Montilla, Iwan Carter, Flavio Martìnez, Xuan Hanying, Sælaugur Auðbergsson, Kobe Motoki, Gemistos Bardas, Jørn Hoffman, Flip van Ewijk & Bonaventura Gregori” I said “how about the twenty-six daughters?” Charlotte asked.

The girl immediately puffed out her chest and answered proudly, "Of course! My name is Clarisse Meyer. I'm the Meyer family's one and only daughter! You're just a fraud trying to ride on our fame. Get lost now, or I'll have my dad seize your car!" "The only daughter?" I let out a short laugh and pushed open the door, but two bodyguards stepped forward and blocked me. They were men I had personally hired to protect Maeve. Now they stood against me, faces hard and hostile. "Miss, this is private property of the Meyer residence. Unauthorized people are not allowed inside," one of them said coldly. "Unauthorized people?" I glanced at him. "I am Aaron's lawful wife and Maeve's mother. You dare st