Gina Torres Daughter Adopted Novels & Stories

Georgia replied. Yara was incredulous. "An adopted daughter would care for her?" "Why not? As long as they are grateful, adopted children can even be better than biological ones." Yara fell silent. Confused, Georgia asked, "Why the silence? Your daughters are from different fathers. You can't favor the current husband and treat the daughter you share with your previous one as a stepchild." Georgia mistakenly thought Yvette was the older daughter and Yara's child with her previous husband. She believed Zoey was from Yara's current marriage.

He grabbed his phone and saw a message from Ben. [I heard you've adopted a little girl. Is that true?] [Shea and Wesley adopted her.]

I was waiting for her in my office. Last night Viviana told me something that shook me to the core. That girl named Josephine was adopted by Alpha Jacob and coincidentally his Luna's name was Raya. I wasn't sure if she was the same Raya I know. And how come that girl has the same name as my long lost daughter? She's the same as my other three children. It can't be just a mere coincidence. The soft knock on the door brought me back from the chain of my thoughts. And I realise it must be the new girl. “Yes, come in.” With my response she opened the door and entered the room then closed the door behind her.

Then one by one, the entire pack comes forward, swearing their loyalty and allegiance to their new leadership team. When we’re done, the pack is ready to begin the celebration, but I hold up my hand. “I have one announcement before we begin tonight,” I say. I look over at Tessa and gesture for her to join us up on the stage. Reagan walks over to the stairs and helps her up and then puts her between the two of us as I address the pack. “Everyone, Reagan and I told Tessa that we wanted to adopt her,” I look down at my new daughter. “She agreed and last night, the official paperwork went through, officially making you Contessa Thompson.”

He suspected that the baby was from the rebel group specifically from Jovy. I don't have the heart to put her in an orphanage so I talked to my cousin in another city. I will pay her to take care of the baby. She agreed. I adopted the baby and named her Shiela Gonzales, she will carry my maiden name. So now, I have 2 biological children and 1 adopted. The rest is history. My ex-husband's suspicion that my adopted daughter Shiela was Jovy's daughter was right. I am sure that the aging couple that approached me this morning was Luke and Jovy.

"You'd better find her now." "Are you sure?" Yasmin nodded "However the child is innocent. Raga, if you want to take care of her, I agree that we should adopt her." Raga looked at Yasmin in disbelief. The man did not expect that Yasmin would say that. Yasmin allowed him to love Leona who was not even his biological child. To be honest Raga also wants to adopt Leona, but the man is afraid to tell Yasmin. He is afraid that Yasmin will be angry with him again. But after Yasmin said it she became relieved and happy.

"It's been a while. I'm Victor Gardner, two years ahead of you in college. We were in the same club, remember?" A spark of recognition stirred in Tabitha's mind. The face before her slowly merged with the warm, familiar smile she vaguely remembered. "Victor?" she exclaimed. "It's been forever! Gosh—and you have a daughter this big already!" She remembered joining the debate club when she first got to college. Victor had been the president, kind to everyone, and had even helped her once. Although the memory was hazy, the feeling of familiarity lingered. He gently took Joyce Gardner from Tabitha's arms and explained, "Joyce is actually my late sister's daughter. Her parents passed away when sh

Until them. Signor Marco Rossi and Signora Elena Rossi looked like people from a dream. He was tall and serious, with kind eyes behind his glasses. She was soft and pretty, smelling like roses and church incense. When they told me they wanted to adopt me, I cried happy tears. That same night, after we prayed together in their big car, they hugged me tight and said, “You are our daughter now, Celine. God has answered our prayers.”

Margaret Two Days Later... My joy knew no bounds when Vladiv agreed that we could adopt Adonis as our son. I loved the little boy dearly and I was willing to be his mother. The adoption of Adonis was finalised today. Vladimir sent me information about the orphanage Adonis was taken from. I and Vladiv went there alongside Adonis. Turns out Denver and Kiara had kidnapped Adonis from the orphanage so they could use him for their evil plots. At the orphanage, Adonis's guardians while he was there explained everything to him and told him that we were going to be his parents henceforth. He was happy but he didn't seem to be enjoying Vladiv's company that much but I couldn't blame him for that. Vla

I am the Oracle, the High Priestess who connects the divine realm to the mortal world. My daughter, however, was born with only a trace of divine power, leaving her little different from an ordinary human. I brought four orphans back from the beastman world and raised them myself. I gave them only one condition: protect my daughter from harm. For years, her four brothers shielded her, leaving her free to be as willful as she liked. Then, on the day of her coming-of-age rite, her prayer reached me. "Mother, my brothers are going to sacrifice me so Daisy can receive the Goddess's protection." By the time I got there, my daughter was bound to the altar. My four sons were busy preparing the alta