John Cena Daughter Novels & Stories

She asked, walking ahead to sit beside him on the couch. "This girl," he pointed at the screen and Amelia followed his gesture with her eyes. She found it's a report about JPs stock market and briefings on the Chairman's eldest daughter. Also showing recaps of the press conference held at JP's Enterprise. "What about her?" She looked sideways at her father. "I know her." He said. "She..."

My father is Horatio Finn. He is one of the most important businessmen in the world today, he's an important CEO and I am his only daughter. Everyone is after him, although they always respect his privacy since the accident with my mother. She died in a car accident when I was 7 years old. All 3 of us were there, so my father and I, surviving, had to go to a lot of therapies and support each other all this time, for that reason, we are so close. He is my best friend.

“Can you not be my dad anymore?” Silence. Silence engulfed the room as her words fell. Lancer stared at his daughter asking him a question—no, more like strongly suggesting for him to do, and that fact made his heart clenching in pain, feeling a lump on his throat as his breathing slowed. He crouched down, reaching his hand out, wanting to touch Ana's head, though she only stepped back, creating another distance between them. Lancer lowered his eyes. “I don't have another daughter.” Lancer looked toward the little girl standing far away from him, quietly explaining.

I no longer expected anything from them. All the sincerity I had poured into them… I considered it thrown to the dogs. I wouldn’t pursue it anymore. Because I was dizzy, I underwent a brain CT scan. The results confirmed a mild concussion. Mira stared in disbelief. "Did your mom do this too?" I nodded bitterly. Instantly, outrage exploded across her face. "What kind of mother could be this cruel to her own daughter?!"

I wondered if they knew she was the daughter of the man that ended them. My mother smiled gently. "That's a lovely lady you've got, Lucien." Her smile widened. "She loves you. Just the way I love your father." Dad turned to look at her, and he couldn't help the small smile that tugged on his lips. "She's the daughter of..." I breathed. "Davina Rose Carson. She's Gideon's daughter." They both nodded. "That doesn't stop her from being a lovely lady." Mom said, no hint of malice in her tone.

Summer woke up to my parents hugging each other in tears. She said mockingly, "You can drop the act. Even if Sienna is alive, she won't want to be your daughter. You two were much crueller than I was. Sienna wouldn't have been so miserable if it weren't for you two." Summer no longer cared about anything. Every single sentence she said was to provoke them. In the end, my parents left the hospital in a huff. They spent the next few days handling my funeral.

He asked. "She is the daughter of Mr. Clement, the CEO of the Clement's Group in York City. She came back from England last week," Mary said. There was a slight smile on her face. Judging from her son's tone, she was certain that her son was interested in Jenny. Jenny was the most attractive and charming girl to the upper class girls in the country. That was why she chose her. Daniel nodded. "I'll go and say hello." Then, he walked towards Jenny.

she asked, pronouncing gorgeous wrong. Riley’s uncle looked at me and smiled, absolutely charming. “Absolutely stunning,” he said. It wasn’t easy to make me blush but he somewhat achieved it. The kind of man I typically ended up in bed or say, in a street race with after a long night was nothing like the man my daughter chose to bring to me. He was cleaned up and looked responsible instead of rugged and grungy. My eyes followed my daughter as she ran back to his car and opened the door to his backseat. “Liyah?” I called for her, confused.

"The money inside should satisfy you. Tell me, was the money I gave you before not enough? But your worthless son gambled it away. What can I do? Fortunately, your daughter is quite resourceful, getting close to Daniel... "Hah! You've been leeching off her over the years. Haven't you benefited a lot from Daniel?" "No, no..." Cindy responded meekly. "I've given you the money. From now on, never appear in front of me again!" "What?" Cindy was torn. "But... you're my daughter. I miss you. I just want to see you—" "Stop it!" Jodie cried, "Who do you think you are? My dad is the chairman of the Newhouse Group, and my mom is a famous writer! I am not your daughter!"

Jennifer said, to my greatest surprise, and moved towards me. Alpha Killian was silent as Jennifer wrapped me in a warm hug. I was so shocked that I forgot to hug her back. She pulled away after a while. "I love beautiful women who will not give me stress when I make them up," she said, turning to the little girl. "Karla, meet my lovely daughter, Chloe. Chloe, say hi to Karla." The girl said nothing but only peeked at me through her lashes, and then she looked away. Jennifer smiled up at me.