Quavo Daughter Novels & Stories

Yes_you_suck Ikr. Nobody knows why he did it, how he looks, what his name is or where he is. I_pooped That's where the news comes in. They spotted Quinn two days ago, here in our city. Noah's_wifey Wait. Quinn, as in the queen? I_pooped Nah. Quinn is the elder daughter of the queen. Noah's_wifey ... You could have just said 'the princess', soph. I_pooped Yeah, that.

Yin Yue identified. "Please butler Fu,forgive me. I sincerely apologise. I didn't do it on purpose. It was a mistake." it was one of servant girl's voice. Yin Yue couldn't identify the voice exactly, so she peeked at her secretly from the opened door. She could see a side profile of a girl who was begging infront of butler Fu. According to the side profile of her, Yin Yue identified her as Qiao Qi,a servant girl works in first young master's quarters, a little older and senior than her.

“Do it. Every time you cause trouble, I’ll print out Selena and Howard’s chat and post it everywhere. I’ll show everyone how your son stayed in my house for free, spent my money, and slept with my wife.” Zanda’s expression changed. She loved her dignity the most. Compared to what Howard did, she was even more worried about her neighbors, friends, and family learning about what Howard had done. Howard grabbed her arm. “Mom, stop arguing.” She teared up and hugged Howard. “Oh, Howard, you’re so unlucky!” When I saw this, I just found it funny. Him? Unlucky? The one who was truly unlucky was my daughter. She had spent three days without anyone bathing her, cooking for her, and putting her to sl

Quinton was on the screen, shedding tears and accusing him of his wrongdoings. Quinton stuttered and said, "Help me out, everyone. My daughter was a virgin, but Tobias laid his grubby paws on her and took it away from her. He ruined her innocence and made her pregnant. "Now, the bastard is actually weaseling out of the whole deal after he had his way with her. How could he do something like this? I have to do this for the sake of my daughter and the baby in her belly. I need to let the whole world know the sort of bastard he is…"

“You have older cousins, why did you think I chose you?” “So all this while you knew she was the president's hidden daughter?” Clinton asked, maintaining eye contact with his grandpa. “No, in fact, I just found out today, and I was ashamed and disappointed in you. We all thought the president's hidden daughter would be in a foreign country, living her best life not knowing she was under our roof all this time.” “So what should I do?” “You have to appease her, only she has the final say.” “What?” “She’s the only one who can fix this mess,” Grandpa continued.

The financial crisis had them at their wits' end. "And now, please allow me to introduce," my mother's voice boomed through the hall, "the chief executive of our O'Connell financial empire, my son, Declan O'Connell." Declan walked elegantly to the stage to thunderous applause. Don Moretti and Marco exchanged a look. They clearly wanted to approach Declan to seek a potential alliance. "At the same time," my mother's voice rang out again, "I would also like to introduce a very special guest."

I say, repeating the same kisses, and thriving in his hearty giggles. Gosh, they’re adorable. It takes a moment to realize everyone’s staring at me, adoration in their eyes. “I can’t wait to have you carry my baby like that too, Wrennie.” Quincy dabs at her eyes, rubbing her now very obvious bump. My smile is wide. “I can’t wait either.” Everyone coos, and I laugh, walking into the bar with the kids still in my arms, but not before I hear a hushed whisper. “VP has a daughter?”

I asked, bringing my cup to my lips. “Yes, Alpha. Your daughter is back,” he told me and I frowned. I did not have a daughter. I have only one foolish son, but a daughter I did not. None that I was aware of, anyway. “Tell me more,” I said. “Her name is Lavender, born by Joanna,” He began, and I finally understood.

Quinn rushed downstairs to the living room, where her parents were leisurely drinking tea and listening to classical music. "Mom, Dad, what time is it that you can still enjoy tea and music like this!" Quinn exclaimed loudly, acting casually and informally, which her parents were used to. Her father looked at his angry daughter with concern and asked, "What's wrong, dear? Who made you so angry?" Quinn sat down opposite her parents, fuming, and said, "It's Harvey Susan. After the wedding, he disappeared without a trace. I called him, and he said I was a bother and that he didn't want to marry me!"

She brought out her phone and handed it to him. “What's this?” “That's Satera, sir” Qye rolled her eyes discreetly. “Your daughter” Metropaul eyes shot up. “What has that bastard got to do with this?” “She's the one we've been targeting in Khaid's house” “What's she doing there? A maid or something?” He scoffed. “No. She and Khaid are…close” “Like his wife?” “No. It's not anything legal but the rumours have it that…”