How Old Is Ariana Grande Daughter Novels & Stories

4 years later Our baby girl is growing up so fast. Ariana Elizabeth Adair is now 8 months old and she’s the smartest and most fearless baby that I have ever seen- and she gets that from her parents. “Look at this Ari.” Zara says picking up her bow and arrow set that Alex got for her birthday last month.

“It’s beautiful. Where is Dominic, anyway?” I pointed toward the hallway. “In his study, working on something important, as always. Ariel’s out too.” Lilac tilted her head. “Oh, yeah. You mentioned he has a daughter. So is she in elementary school? Or maybe middle school now?” I couldn’t stop the laugh that escaped. “Lilac, Ariel is seventeen.” Ariana’s jaw dropped. “Seventeen? Like, almost an adult?” I nodded and led them toward the kitchen. “Yep. And if you’re wondering how she reacted to me dating her father, well, let’s just say she wasn’t thrilled at first. But she’s warming up to the idea.”

Arianna said sadly. “But why do you want them to get rid of it?” Hannah asked “Because it belongs to my daughter,” Ariana said and paused. “Your daughter? Where’s she? I would love to meet her” Hannah said smiling. “She's dead,” Arianna said and Hannah opened her eyes wide in surprise. “Oh my goodness!! I’m so sorry, I didn’t know you had a daughter. I’m so sorry” Hannah said and Arianna smiled. “You shouldn't apologize, it isn't your fault. Her name was Cinderella McKenzie. She's so beautiful like you. She has your eye colors and everything” Arianna said and sat on the bed in the room.

Like every other eighteen-year-old girl all over the capital, she has an opportunity to look into those icy blue eyes, hoping she can be the one to enchant him. “Sure thing, darling.” Peter answers his daughter before he exchanges a worried gaze with his wife. Their only daughter is about to enter the palace in a few days, and they do not know what the future is going to bring for them. Yet neither of them could spoil the excitement their daughter showed during her birthday celebration. This is her day. The only day in a year which belongs only to her. For Ariana, the envelope which the courier brought earlier today was the best birthday present she could even wish for.

He remembered the scene he had witnessed at the hospital a few days ago. They had no idea that the tough, powerful Kane was as obedient as a kitten in front of Aria. "If I'm not mistaken, your daughter is three now," Alger said, agreeing with Eden. Even though Kane and Aria weren't married, they had a daughter, a beautiful little girl who was just too adorable. The others couldn't help but feel a little jealous. "Basia is so cute, so sweet," Frank said, remembering the first time he saw Basia at the hospital.

We walk out to the main living area. The noise hits us. Laughter. Shouting. The beep of toys. Aria is there, looking exhausted but happy. She’s thirty-six now, a senator for the Global Hybrid Coalition. Her eyes still glow violet when she’s stressed. Kai is showing his son how to disassemble a drone. Emma is reading a physical book to her daughter. It’s chaos. It’s family. I sit on the sofa. A teenage girl sits next to me. Maya. Aria’s oldest. Sixteen.

It was chaotic and hilarious. Watching her daughter play, Aria felt grateful. Despite everything, they'd managed to give Luna something resembling childhood. She had friends, school, birthday parties. Yes, she also maintained a bridge between realms and had survived a holy war. But she was still a kid in the ways that mattered. "You did well," Dante said, wrapping an arm around Aria's waist as they observed the party. "Our daughter is happy. That's all that matters." "For now," Aria agreed. "But she's growing so fast. She'll be a teenager before we know it. A teenager with cosmic powers and universe-level responsibilities. That's terrifying."

"She's cute." "Thank you." The lady smiled at Cora. "I'm Jade, and that's my daughter, Aria." They shook hands, which I thought was silly; I didn't know why grownups did that—seemed like a fast way to pass germs. "I'm Cora, and this is Legend. He's five. How old is your little girl?" "Oh, she's two and a half." Aria walked in a big eight on the sand going back to her mom and then gave her the phone before running over to me. I thought she was going to tackle me like a football player. Instead, she grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the wet sand.

Aria Jacobs POV Hey, I'm Aria Jacobs daughter of Zelina and Niklaus Jacobs... I am eighteen years old... I have an older brother named Aaron Jacobs, my brother spoils me too death he took over dad’s business a few years ago and he always makes sure he has time for me... He is a year older than I am...