Eddie Guerrero Daughter Novels & Stories

I hated the sudden feeling that had settled in the pit of my stomach. "Wait." She grabbed my arm before I could walk away. "Don't you want to meet these rich people? I heard the popular aspiring governor, Mr. Eduardo Fernandez' eldest son and senator Gustavo's two sons are present in this part—" My eyes widened as if they were about to be popped out of their sockets. I couldn't believe my ears. "What did you just say?! Mr. Eduardo Fernandez'?" I asked for clarification. I might have misheard her.

I said. "Dad, who is our guest?" "Oh, no I'm not your guest. I'm your family. Well we might not be related by blood but we're family." he said standing up. "Gigi, this is Mr Eduardo Altamira, my late mother's friend," my dad said "And Eddie, this is my daughter Gianna." 'Altamira' wait i've heard of that name before, but i can't remember where exactly, uhhh gosh i have a terrible memory'

“Who are the little girl’s parents? This is the first time I’ve seen her.” “Didn’t you hear the way she called Cedric and Maia? They’re her uncle and aunt!” “A-Are you telling me that she’s Eddie’s child?” At that moment, they heard the sound of a wheelchair approaching them. “Who shoved my daughter?” Not long after Eddie had spoken, they heard the clicks of a pair of high heels. Amanda hastened over and pulled Gigi into her arms. “What’s the matter, Gigi? Why are you crying? What happened to you? Did anyone pick on you?”

"I hired Ed to capture a very dangerous werewolf that had escaped from my dungeons." He had to take a few deep breaths and pause. "That night, while my daughter was in the forest, Ed shot her." His eyes started to well up with tears. "He took off running, saying he was innocent and that my daughter was mistaken for a seven feet werewolf by accident." Even if it was genuinely hard to mislead them, Ed appeared to be telling the truth. "She was my only daughter," he said, fighting back tears. "And Ed brutally murdered her."

Melinda, feeling unsettled by Eden’s gaze, said anxiously, "Why... Why are you looking at me like that? Are you thinking of hitting me? This is the Hunt family, not the Ward family. You can’t just do whatever you want here." "My name is Eden Griffith," Eden said suddenly. "I know you’re Eden Griffith! Are you trying to remind me how much trouble you’ve caused me?" Melinda’s anger hadn’t subsided. "You don’t need to remind me; I’ll never forget..." "I am the daughter of Matthew Griffith and Melinda Moore," Eden said calmly, raising her eyes to meet Melinda’s. Eden didn’t know why she said that. It was the only thing she could think of at that moment, maybe to remind Melinda that she was her d

Then why are you still chasing her ghost? Edward exhaled, running a hand through his wet hair. I’m not chasing her. I’m trying to find something she took from me. Something? Someone. Abby’s breath caught. A child? He didn’t speak. Edward, she whispered. I think I have another daughter, he said finally. I’m not sure. But I got a letter. From someone who says Elena gave birth after she left. The world around Abby seemed to tilt. Her ears rang with silence. Her heart stopped, then raced.

I lied and they believed they could be easily fooled. "So... Can I know a little about me because I've forgotten?" I asked "Of course you should," mum replied. I smile, the information they will give me will surely help. "Your name is Eda, our only daughter. You are nineteen years old and you love reading and writing, you also love me.." She was cut short by my new dad. I think she is trying to say music but why did dad stop her. She clears her throat and begins.

The reporters took photos of her until she entered the hall. "Dad," Gladie called as she walked towards her dad with a sweet smile on her face. She stood next to him. The investor was awed when he saw her. "This is your daughter?" He asked. Leo smiled proudly. "That is right. She is my only daughter. Gladie meets Mr. Edward. Leo introduced her. Mr. Edward stretched his hand out, and Gladie shook her head, still maintaining her sweet smile. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Edward," Gladie said as she smiled gently.

"Gross. Stop it, weirdo." We all laughed. Looking up at the screen, I saw a cascade of windows open. I heard a gasp come from the door. I turned to see Eden standing there, Amara in her arms. "Give Amara to Momma. Come here," I signed. Eden rushed to deliver my daughter to my mother. She came back over, her face as white as if she'd seen a ghost. "Is this him?" Nik asked. Eden nodded. Nik smiled. "Meet one Hugo Lucas Hernandez. Age sixty-eight." Nik looked at me. "A little off on the age, but not far."

"What do you mean?" "I remarried a few years ago," Edgar replied quietly. "That woman, her name is Marissa. We met when I was living out of town, trying to start a new life after everything that happened. She's an undocumented immigrant from Latin America, has no identity papers, lives in fear. The boy... Reynaldo, he's our son. He's eight years old." Aurora fell silent instantly, her chest hit by a gust of wind. "Eight years..." she whispered, realizing her father had started a new family even before settling the past.