Naruto Has A Daughter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Deep down I was confused by his reason for signaling just me out. “She’s the beautiful daughter of a man wrongly banished by former Luna Brooke. Today, we honor his bravery and welcome his daughter with open hearts. Let us treat her with kindness and respect, because she and her father have endured much." A few gasps echoed in the hall, and I could feel Nina staring at me in shock. My face grew hot, but I forced myself to stay composed. This was a game, and I needed to play my part. Ronin chuckled at the reaction he had caused before shifting into a more serious tone. “Now, let’s get to business.”

she replied, her voice bubbly with happiness. "I have something I want to show you," I said, opening my private room door with a warm smile, as Whisper flew to me, her gentle hum filling the air. Taianna's eyes grew wide with wonder, as she held out her hand in fascination, "Whisper, this is my daughter, Naki," I said, placing my two fingers on Naki's forehead, connecting her mind with Whisper's, a sense of magic in the air. She was speechless, her eyes fixed on Whisper, her face bright with awe and curiosity. *Hi Naki,* Whisper's gentle voice echoed in her mind, as a slow smile spread across her face, *Hi Whisper,* she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "Mom, what is she?" her eyes

“It’s too clean. Magic leaves messes. It leaves stories.” “Paperwork doesn’t,” my wolf says. “Exactly.” I grab my phone and scroll through my contacts until I hit Jasper’s name. My thumb hovers for a second. This is me choosing to pull on a thread I might not like. I hit call. He picks up on the second ring. “You sound pissed already,” note of humor in his voice. “Sit down,” I say. “Okay, now I’m sitting.” “Arachne Sinclair has a daughter.”

Ayla was blonde, a blonde so light it looked like silver in the sun. But they talked about a woman as well, but I don’t remember ever meeting Alex and Asher's mother. And to ask about her was out of the question. I made a mental note to talk with my parents when we got home. Could Ayla be related to Alpha Adam? Is she a daughter from the Blue Moon Pack? But why would a man like Adam send his daughter away? What could have been so wrong for him to have to? Or is all this just my imagination?

Callan and I start to growl at her, her smile is vicious. “Are you boys looking for my daughter? She did not come home but, I will tell you now, she is not your whore! Go fuck a mutt! Leave her alone!” she snarls. I had a feeling that I might face her, my father warned me about her, her father had told him, that he had a daughter that went dark years ago. He gave me a pill with powerful magic that blocks a dark one's attack. She closes her eyes and starts chanting, as she is distracted, we decided to try and drive away. Suddenly we felt something pulling on the car. It feel as if something has attached an anchor to the car and turned us into sitting ducks.

He used to be my life. "Thank god! Mr. William Anderson, you are here. I was wondering how to even leave your princess here all alone."Nathan said while coming towards us. "Nathan, she is my daughter. My Scarlett. Take out even merely thought of her from your filthy mind." Mr. Anderson roared. The time he said 'my daughter', I saw straight into his eyes. So many questions were thundering in the havocing storm of my mind. "I see. The same daughter who doesn't even consider you as her dad. Neither she resides with you nor she left any chance to destroy you." Nathan laughed.

Typical Alpha’s daughter , spoiled brat . Nari is a fast learner and even though I know she's tired she never complains or stops . I can't help but admire Nari , she is tall and slim with a more athletic figure . How the tip of her tongue sticks out just a tiny bit when she is concentrating on something . Nari stops and bows her head as my brother's scent hits me. I don't know why but her submitting to anyone makes me angry . I step forward and with my right index finger I lift her chin and then cross my arms over my chest . She looks confused. I

Lee wraps our daughter in a blanket and hands her to me. “I’m sorry for worrying you. The cord was wrapped around her neck and she wasn’t breathing. She is fine now.” “Thank you Dr. Lee.” I stare at my daughter and notice she has Ahsoka’s original brown eyes and dark hair, but she has my nose and high cheek bones. I walk her to Ahsoka and hand her our daughter. “Oh my goodness, Nico. She is so beautiful,” she says through tears. I tear up myself as I give Ahsoka a gentle kiss.

I felt it in my throat, a lump forming slowly as I looked at her, then the little girl who was laughing at what the nanny was saying. “That was stupid,” I said, looking at Orana. My voice is shaking. “I was wrong. I—” “No,” she cut me off. “I’m sorry,” I said pleadingly. I would beg just to get a chance to see my daughter. “I didn’t—” “No,” she said again. “You don’t get to pretend to want to be part of her life. You don’t get to use her.” “I’m not—” “You and my father,” she said, her voice low. “You think I don’t know how this works?”

She was the one who wanted me to be the thief more than anyone. "Lock her up!" my father commanded. Two bodyguards grabbed my arms. I struggled against them. "Let me go! I am a daughter of this family! You have no right!" "A daughter?" Marco laughed mockingly. "A daughter who steals a sacred family heirloom? Do you even deserve that title?" Vincent added with a sneer, "Should have locked you up a long time ago. Would have saved the family a lot of embarrassment." As they dragged me toward the cell at the back of the estate, I saw the undisguised triumph in Carina's eyes.