Marilyn Monroe Daughter Novels & Stories

There goes the No public knowledge down the fucking drain. “Niccola Fairchild, daughter of Monica Sutclife, who recently married Magnat Cole Sutcliffe, joining their fortune, is photographed kissing Phillip Price. Will the next marriage join the most popular families in New York?” I read and close my eyes for a few seconds, not believing what I am seeing.

"Come on Sir. It's raining right now. Wouldn't it be ungentlemanly of you to send a beautiful lady out of your house and I know right now, you'll need someone to warm your cold bed " "Dad! Sophie called out from the top of the stairs. "Dad? you've got a daughter? "Dad ...." Sophie came running to me. "Dad, who is she? Who is this woman? "Oh, she's no one. Just a secretary." "Why is she here, naked? "Nak...naked? I'm not naked. You've got a daughter? "Yes, I'm his daughter. Miss Monalisa you're leaving right? Dad could you please drop miss Monalisa at her house, please?

Even if they were poor they treasured there daughter and encouraged her to study. She worked as a secretary at Monroe Congolomerate when she met CEO Monroe. They fell in love and against all odds they married and had two children. As Madam Monroe she stayed at home and looked after the children that is were she discovered her love for making jewelry. She started a small jewelry line that boomed and now her brand was known world wide. Sadly she died later on in the novel from a plane crash. Lilian felt sad and distressed as she also remembered that because of Madam Monroe's death the rift between the Monroe father and sons widen until they became estranged. She had to prevent it she vowed.

Large dark eyes looking up at me with the unfiltered directness that children produce before they learn to soften it. I stopped. She did not move. I knew who she was before I finished the thought. Isabella Monroe. Lila’s daughter. Adrian’s daughter. The child who had been born from the wreckage of my marriage to a man who had already been somewhere else for two years before the gala that ended everything. I had known she existed. I had filed it as a fact the way I had filed a hundred facts in the past five years, received and documented and set aside in the part of my mind where things lived that I was not yet ready to examine.

he asked me. I shook my head. "I have no idea who Gillian is." "Gillian Miller is a runway model in New York. Her real name is Gillian Collette Miller Guerrero. She is my only daughter, and your husband killed her."

“I think I might know. Yesterday Mona made a comment about her dad giving the impression he was someone important.” “Chatworth is a Senator. The only known children are his son Hammond and his daughter Elizabeth that he has with his wife. He’s not loyal to his wife so if Mona is his daughter she is a bastard. The other option is that she is his mistress, but the father part is more likely. Now that I have a path to pursue with it I’ll look into confirming she is his daughter. If Mona is Chatworth’s daughter than we have to consider she had something to do with Misha’s death because you know as well as I nothing is coincidence in the underworld.”

Madam Diana shielded me further, "She's mine now. You two threw her away, you can't come back here to pick her like she was in an orphanage?" "I will have this place closed down!" My Dad threatened. "Release my daughter if you don't want to see my wrath!" "Your daughter?" Madam Diana smirked, "She's no longer Dorothy McAllen, she's now Marilyn Paltan! A whore! Any girl who steps in here takes a new life, and the old life goes down the trash can!" The headache throbbed, and I felt like fainting. All these strange incidents happening so fast made me wish I could return to the days when I had nothing but this place and my body.

" Thank you all for coming , today my daughter makes her first appearance as the a Macgonnel. After more than twenty years of being separated we have finally reunited. Ladies and gentlemen, I present you my beautiful daughter..... Sabrina. Sabrina comes down majestically like a queen from the staircase, the scene looked like beauty and the beast or any Disney princess own . Her diamond ball gown sparkled and it overflowed on the stairs . Everyone mouth drops open, staring in shock at her , hundreds of reporters cameras snapped at once . Even Stephen mouth was wide open, he blinks his eyes in disbelief... Scarlett is his best friend daughter, shit ! Sabrina comes down and takes a dad's hand s

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.

"I've seen plenty of cases like this. This old hag definitely favors sons over daughters. She treats her daughter like a maid but dotes on her son. Who doesn't know how this goes by now?" "Exactly. This young lady is clearly very hardworking and driven. It's just so pitiful that her own family pushed her to this point." "Her mother doesn't look like a good person at all. She probably drinks and gambles behind closed doors, too." I couldn't help but laugh bitterly. Nearly everyone believed that Hannah was a wonderful daughter. She spoiled me with gifts, even bought me a car, and never missed a day asking how I was. I was the most envied mother for miles around.