Novel & Cerita Do Aaliyah Have A Daughter

Evelyn's POV The cool water was refreshing on my heated skin. We've been traveling for days, yet I am still not ready to reach the Council of Alphas. The council convenes every 10 years to discuss alliances. As an Alpha's daughter I am expected to attend, and most likely wither away from boredom during the meetings. Another disadvantage of being an Alpha's daughter and being made to attend the council is that many families will force their children into arranged marriages. It's the last point that has my stomach in a twist. Being the daughter of an Alpha means I am to be used as a means of alliance and building bonds with other packs, even though we all have a fated mate waiting for us somew

she paused and wiped her face. "My dad was killed, and I was left alone to walk this world alone," Khloe lamented in tears. The old witch Aliya raised her hands to pay her on her shoulder but slightly unsure of such a gesture, dropped her hands. "you won't be alone anymore," Aliya said trying to cheer her up. "It easy for you to say," Khloe said sadly. "I thought you have a new mother now?" Aliya asked, Khloe turned her wet face towards Aliya and saw the wrinkled smile on her face, she knew who Aliya was referring to.

I did not know where to look so my gaze fell to my feet. "This is My brother, Ryan Alcander Valentina and King of Vernon. His wife Queen Mia Audelia Valentina, your mother's sister, is actually your... Your biological parents." My head rose so fast that I almost popped it. I felt Bruce's hand tighten over my hands. "What?" I asked in almost a whisper as my voice croaked. I looked from my parents to my supposed biological parents and back again. "I know it's a lot to take in right now but we don't have time. Aaliyah is our daughter." Dad informed us.

"You will pay for this betrayal." "It's Aliyah Everhart!" I spat back, pushing him until he released my hands. "I'm the daughter of Amir Everhart, the one that your father killed ten years ago. That means I'm the heir of this land, and I have all the right to banish you and your sister!"

His hands went under her shirt going to her stomach, making her giggling. "It tickles." He smiles leaning into her. "You're so precious." She leaned in before she could close the distance between them her father walked in. "Aaliyah your mother is asking for you." She placed a kiss on Antonio's cheek giving her father a warning glance before walking to her mother. - Antonio watched as she walked away, he turned to the stove turning it down a bit. "Did you really buy my daughter?" Aaliyah's father, David inquired, Antonio faced her father eyebrow raised.

“um..yeah..the picture you once showed me. I verified that it was him, so I followed him to where he lives. After some days I investigated him. I found out he was married to a woman called Aaliyah and they have a 15 Years old Daughter.” “What? Aaliyah is still alive? And she had a child for my brother?” I screamed. The room suddenly felt colder, while my breath caught.

he teased and Alessa rolled her eyes. “Now is not the time. I have questions.” “Listening.” “When was the last time you heard anything about Aliyah?” “Aliyah? It's been years. She doesn't work anymore.” Jaxon replied and Alessa raised her brows. “What? Why?” “She got injured badly in an explosion. She lost her legs and... “ “So it's true?” Alessa cut him off. “Huh? What are you talking about?” “Did you know she had a daughter?”

Travis' father asked again. “No daddy, I'm not pretending now because I really love Aaliyah. Since she left, I worked hard for her, everything I achieved now is because of her. She was my inspiration, Trish knows that because she's been with me since then,” Travis said, “And that kid earlier, she's your grandchild daddy, our child with Aaliyah.” He smiled as he spoke. “Child? How? That child is already big,” Travis' mother asked. “When Aaliyah left, she was already pregnant. And that's Trishana,” Travis replied.

"Life happens." His brow arched. "But why the secrecy? No one knows what the President’s daughter looks like." Lydia’s expression darkened. "You must have heard about the tragedy ten years ago, right? My father had four children. One was poisoned, another died in an accident, and the youngest was kidnapped. Her body washed up on the beach." Rowan exhaled sharply. "That's... horrific." Lydia nodded "All within a year." His fingers tightened around his glass. "How did you survive?"

' Nia says, doubt weighing heavily on her mind for some reason. 'There's no coincidences here, Nia. The time frames match too perfectly. Their daughter would be around Rosie's age. Plus, Talon will be able to smell if it's his daughter. It's in our DNA to be able to smell those types of things,' I say, thinking about Leon's baby. I was still struggling to get past what had happened. I couldn't help but think if I had just tried harder, but at the time, I had used every ounce of power I had.