Lisa Left Eye Lopes Daughter Novels & Stories

MAKE ME COME, DADDY LINDA DOBREV(FL) — 21YRS NOAH YATES (ML) — 40YRS LAURA YATES (SFL) — 22YRS Eyeing his 6’ foot frame and dark brown hair brushed back with a few strands reaching his arched brows. Those attractive forest green eyes that have given Linda shivers since she entered college. She and his daughter, Laura were besties, since both of them cheered for the football team, it only made sense.

I exclaimed. “That’s so many balloons!” Lila replied, her excitement for the amusement park returning full force. She snuggled into me then, and we kept quiet as the ferris wheel slowly brought us back to Earth. I lay my head gently on top of hers, allowing my mind to drift wherever my thoughts decided to go. And I couldn’t help but think about what the ticket taker had said, about the fact that two humans somehow had a werewolf daughter – and how that daughter looked so much like Alpha Dominic Blackwood.

The same dark eyes, the same stubborn chin. "This proves nothing," Grayson said coldly. "Software can be manipulated." Roberts pulled out another photo—this one yellowed with age. A woman with kind eyes and Luna's smile held a laughing child. "This is Elise Winters and her daughter, taken three months before they disappeared." Luna stared at the photo, her breath catching. The little girl looked happy, carefree, clutching something in her arms. A stuffed animal of some kind. As she stared, a name flickered at the edge of her consciousness, just out of reach.

Louis gave a slow blink, as if already regretting whatever came next. “I grew up with my father,Alpha Jackson, I lost my mom when I was 7”she began, her voice laced with forced casualness. “My father is strong, powerful, and controlling—just like Dane. They think they can dictate my life, shape me into the perfect little Luna.” She scoffed. “They’re wrong.” Louis remained motionless. Lina leaned forward. “What about you? Where are you from?” Nothing. She smirked. “What did you do before coming here?”

He added. Without a doubt in their minds, they knew she was their missing daughter. Her rare, genetically inherited eyes proved to them she indeed was their daughter. The condition Heterochromia Iridum ran through their family. In fact, Sophia’s mother had them just like the woman in the photographs. Her left eye was emerald green while her right was the color of the blue ocean—the same eye color Lilibeth possessed.

Wolves don’t fully awaken until sixteen, meaning she was still technically human and vulnerable. “She’s so beautiful, Bryan,” Lopez murmured, ushering me closer. Tiny and delicate, our daughter’s features were perfect. She looked just like Luara, except for her eyes—my mother’s deep blue with tiny flecks of white sparkling inside. “She does have Claire’s eyes,” Lopez added knowingly. “She does,” I confirmed, nodding. I took one last long look at her before moving toward the door. “Bryan?” Lopez’s voice called after me, urgent.

Five years ago, my father's company went bankrupt. Debt collectors threw me off the third floor to pressure my father into paying, but my eyes hit the stone below, and my right eyeball was forcibly removed. My father paid off the debt and used the last of our money to give me a prosthetic eye. I had never told anyone about this, so no one knew one of my eyes was fake. It was not until the day when I recalled how Snowie could hear my thoughts that I realized something was not right.

For those emerald-colored sparkling eyes that, for the first time, encouraged me to do right in my life. I grew up in a rogue family and have done things inappropriate for a boy since I was a child, but because I grew up with almost nothing and my mother always had a weak body, I forced myself to work even as a child, and by work, I mean dirty work, because what else can a boy my age do when he grows up in a rogue family? "Ladies and gentlemen, the bride was here, presenting Adriana, our lovely daughter of Beta." Everyone clapped their hands and yelled excitedly when the announcer said that.

She was blaming herself for this. Linda Holmes stood up to go to see her husband. She glanced at her and asked, "Are you coming?" Lisa was not ready to see her father at that moment, so she said, "You go first." Without saying anything, Linda Holmes went inside the ward. Lisa hugged her knees, rested her head on the knees, and started crying. Who knows how long she cried like that. After a long time, she went to the ward to see her father.

And Alpha James stood up with a beaming smile that made me want to puke. “What the hell is going on?” I asked breathlessly. And my father started walking closer to me rubbing his hands together. “Well, today is your lucky day. You said that your mate rejected you at the ball so chances are you never will never find another one. You don’t go anywhere or leave the packgrounds at all so Alpha James has stepped up and offered to make you his Luna.” Dad announced.