John Cenas Daughter Novels & Stories

"Hayley Forbes?" "Nope. It's Nina Catersville now. Anyway," Hayley affirmed, her voice steady as she came to a halt before Lillian. "Where is my daughter, Lillian Lopez?"

She laughed, "No, Dad." "Then who?" "Primo Marrella" "what the..." he froze, stopping himself just in time, his face warming up, "how did you know Marella?" "Noah watches him every time, I watch too, but when Noah sees me, he turns the tv off," she shrugged, "Marella is strong." Every strength he had left him, , His daughter was a fan of Milo, and his daughter wanted to be a wrestler because of that goddamn son of a...

I forced down the corners of my lips, resisting the urge to smirk. “How dare you treat my daughter like that!” my dad roared. My parents’ presence kicked the roiling atmosphere into an even higher gear. “I know that man! He’s Mr. Smith, an uber-wealthy icon in the financial world!” “That woman next to him is Lydia Cane, the famous violinist!” “And that ridiculously handsome young man is Shane Johnson!” “Whoa, Jonas’ ex is a huge deal!”

“How could you, Jared? But what did my daughter do to you? “Jemma opened her mouth to complain. Right at that moment Jared looked at her and didn’t reply, he wasn’t interested in wasting his breath on the woman. She never knew how to teach her daughter good manners, she was just the most pretentious woman he had ever met in the world. Celine must be the illegitimate daughter but she was the best thing ever he had set his eye on. Things between them started as a jock but he had learned to love her with everything he has got, that was how her love was addictive.

“You’re not going to believe this.” He turned the screen. It was a screenshot from a private industry Slack channel. Anonymous, but verified members. Someone claiming to be Veronica’s former assistant had posted: If you think the leaks are over, wait until you see what she did to her own daughter. The room went still. Damien pushed off the wall. “Daughter?” “She has no daughter,” Celeste said. But her voice faltered. “Does she?” Tasha looked stunned. “No public record. No birth certificate. Nothing on file in any of her bios.”

But how could she know that Johny Enderson also had nothing left to lose right now? Seeing that Johny Enderson did not speak, Kelen Enderson said angrily: "You are Luna ’s daughter. She lives a life of luxury, but you are poor? You should have asked her for it, you already admitted her in the media, if she did not give it to you, it would be unfilial of you to sue her."

He tried to process the words, but they wouldn’t settle. Celine Santos. The daughter of the president. "Wait," Caleb’s voice cracked, his mind struggling to catch up with the revelation. "You’re telling me… that Zoey was the president’s daughter?"

Not to a weapon. But to a person. “He has a daughter,” Ruth read aloud. “Calix has a daughter hidden under a different name. Half-Romanian. Age 13. Hidden in a school system registered under a dead charity.” Carson’s jaw tensed. “That’s leverage. If he finds out we know—” Lena stared at the screen. “No,” she said. “That’s human. That’s a child who doesn’t know her father is tearing down the world.” She closed the file and stood.

Angela nodded in agreement I have never met this Serenity, but I assume she’s the opposite of her mom and maybe was more like aunt Celine Dino tsked at Nate “you’re a traitor bro, you’re supposed to be on my side, anyway” he went on talking to me “another family member you are to meet is Lauren, Aunt Celine’s older daughter, I’m sure you’ve heard of Lauren Grayson, a world famous super model” “You mean Lauren Grayson is your daughter?” my eyes widen in surprise as I directed my question to Celine On meeting her for the first time, I did notice the resemblance, but I never really thought it possible

Her dad said, leading the way back to the living room. "No dad. Actually,I want to take my place as our family heiress. I want my identity revealed,I don't want to live in the shadows anymore,I want to be known as the only daughter of President Zander ; Lydia Zander !" President Zander paused, hearing that from his daughter, he turned back to look at her . Surely this woman standing before him isn't his daughter,the shy Lydia who didn't care about the family politics. He is seeing a brave and fearless woman who wants to lead, a woman filled with rage, a woman filled with passion to get what she wants.