Quavo Daughter Novels & Stories

I froze for a moment and shot around, “Daughter…?” She nodded, “I want to bless you both. I have someone extraordinary planned for her. Your daughter,” “Nuray.” I cut her off, “Her name is Nuray.” She smiled, “Nuray will be a great she-wolf, a powerful wolf.” I thought for a moment, my husband is a Beta; does this mean that she’ll be with an Alpha? My brain rushed with hundreds of questions. “Are you ready to meet your daughter?” I nodded but then thought for a second,

Gustav Quinsley looked up at him and asked in English, "What is it? Please speak." "I heard you mention Miss Dinda having a daughter last time? Is that so?" Gustav nodded. "Yes." At that time, Gustav Quinsley wanted the doctor to do his best to save his daughter, so he mentioned that he had a young granddaughter. The attending physician said with an expression of shock, "Mr. Gustav, here, I have to tell you one thing. Not long ago, we did a full body examination on Miss Dinda and we found that she did not have a child!"

It's not my fault, and besides, his daughter is beautiful. It seems strange that she went 8 months without even a suitor. "That you needed to talk to me alone," I said seriously. Minerva looked at me strangely and shook her head several times. I couldn't discuss this situation with her present. She would probably send me to hell or something like that, that's for sure. "Oh, right. Daughter, could you leave us alone for a few minutes?" Her father spoke in such a paternal yet authoritative tone that for a moment, I was going to get up and leave.

A raucous burst of sound cut me off before I could make my confession – raucous female laughter and a familiar name shouted in utter shock. "Lucas?!" We both whipped around toward the source of the noise, twin expressions of dismay crashing over our features as we took in the absolute last person on earth I wanted interrupting this moment. There, striding directly toward our table with a look of utter disbelief on her stunning face, was a woman I would never be able to forget after endless months of seeing her image splashed across every tabloid cover. Chloe Quinn – daughter of New York's multi billionaire and, if rumors were to be believed, Lucas Anderson one-and-only, even if he refused to

I deleted it without responding. A true mate would never have betrayed me like he did. Sophia began posting dramatic messages on social media: "Real family doesn't abandon each other... Some people don't deserve family bonds... Parents need a supportive daughter..." My parents' pack status plummeted. Other warriors openly mocked them. What kind of parents live off their daughter's money while buying expensive gifts for someone who just returned? I allowed myself to relax, enjoying the beach spa and room service. Since living with my family, I had never rested, juggling frequent combat with caretaking.

"Mom was wrong. What did we do to you? What did we all do to you?" Even though Ava had already experienced it once, she still hugged the diary and cried until she shook. "Mia, look at Dad. Please look at Dad." Dad crawled to the desk. "Dad was wrong. You were never a bad investment. You're my daughter." He lifted his hand and slapped himself hard twice. "I'm not human. I forced my own daughter to death." Ava crouched on the floor and frantically searched for the forum on her phone. "I want to trade my sister back. I'll pay any price."

“What’s her name? Dad’s secretary?” “Olivia?” Catherine and I said in choir. Then I felt the need to correct that. “She’s Quentin’s secretary. Not mine.” “Yeah, her.” Catherine nodded and looked a bit sad, and I wanted to slap both Jakeand myself in the head. I knew why he didn’t like going canoeing or even going on a boat. He couldn’t swim. Why didn’t I think of that? “Uhm... Maybe I can take you?” I offered awkwardly, and Marty glanced at her husband, hopeful. He shrugged.

“If I wanted to appoint someone to head my companies and finances while I find my father, it would be none other than…” “Me,” Quinn shouted, waving her hands in the air with excitement. I felt very scared at that point, wondering if that was what Enzo wanted; letting someone who knows little about stocks handle his companies and his finances while he finds his father. “Apparently, my daughter is the one fit for this position. She has a major in accounting, and you know how many programs she’s attended on leadership and teamwork.” Alpha Kane vouched for his daughter, making it look more like a scheme.

So many people in the pack were in awe of her beauty, and she made my image as a business seem perfect with the connection she was able to establish with the shareholders' kids. “Clover.” I called out softly to my wife, who was lying down helplessly on the couch, drowning in her sorrow. “It's true that Quinn was once our daughter; she made everything in our life seem perfect, made us feel like the perfect parents, always smiling and never making any complaints about us, unlike Gianna. Quinn was so perfect that she made us forget about our daughter Gianna, can't you see, dear?” I asked my wife as I moved and sat at the edge of the couch, close to where her head was. “The love Quinn claims she

The day I told her Kiara and I were done, something in her broke too. She stopped calling. Stopped checking on me. Her last words that day still rang clear in my head…Until you bring back Kiara, don’t call me for anything at all. “I saw her on TV the other day,” my mother went on, her tone softening just a little. “She’s doing well for herself. Very well. That made me proud. Extremely proud.” I swallowed. “And I also made my findings,” she added pointedly, “and I found out she has a daughter. A daughter, Leo. That child could be my grandchild, and I’ve never met her.”