Roman Reigns Daughter Novels & Stories

The warmth of his touch felt so real that her thoughts unconsciously drifted back to that night. The night when she and Killian had completely lost control with each other. Roxanne quickly closed her eyes for a brief moment. She should not have been thinking about that right now. Yet as the days passed, the memories of that night only became clearer in her mind. The Emperor’s voice brought Roxanne back to reality. “She is my first daughter.” Roxanne slowly turned to look at her father. The Emperor returned her gaze for several moments before speaking again, his voice quieter but firm.

She didn’t know whether to be relieved or think that spelled trouble. “Rowanne, I want you to meet the girls who service our gladiators. Or will do, when they win.” She tittered behind her hand. “The whore in the middle is my daughter, Eithne, and I despair of her sluttish ways. Remind me, my dear, who is the one with the pockmarks?” “Isabel,” she replied, with dignity, “and this is Ava. We are all princesses in our own right.”

“Cut the theatrics, Mr. Rossdale! We are not stupid! You had a hidden agenda the moment you walked inside this palace. You wanted your moment of fame. You couldn’t be satisfied being her bodyguard only. You had to sleep with our innocent daughter! The Crown Princess of Deltora. You ruined her! You ruined our daughter for life!” “No, Ma’am, YOU ruined her!” Kingston yelled back, losing his temper. The moment he said that, the room fell awkwardly silent around him. “HOW DARE YOU?!” the Queen exclaimed. “Not only you, Ma’am… The King also. Both of you did it and you did it so well. In trying to control Romaine, you didn’t see what was happening right in front of your faces! You almost killed he

I answered quietly, lowering my head. This time it was I who didn't dare look into the eyes of the person who was talking to me, because now Royce looked very angry. The feeling of wanting to be bullied disappeared in an instant. “Hahhh…” Royce sighed, “you are a princess… who will continue the throne of the Gibson family. Rumi ... you know yourself, that the daughter of the mother's family, you are the only one left. Once Reyna is really gone, we know when she'll be back. We also know what will happen to him later."

Roman warned, not liking how she referred to Reign. "Oh, please. You know he's a brat. He calls you a lunatic—I would slap him across the face if I were you," she said. "I am not Father," Roman said calmly, like he recalled an experience. "It's crazy how you guys are repeating history, except thankfully, you're not a married man who cheated on his very beautiful wife and broke his sweet daughter's heart," Serafina chuckled to herself.

After that battle and these changes in this second chance, I was sure that I had missed something very big in my past life, and now I knew. It hurt so much to see that the people whom I trusted the most were the reasons that my daughter was killed. “It’s not my fault that you are an emotional fool, Queen Rubella. If it weren’t for your witch skills, do you think you are worthy of the throne?” Valerie taunted Rubella most cruelly. “She is worthy of the throne, Valerie,” Roma spoke coldly, her voice still painful, but her eyes were now glowing electric blue. “You questioned her claim on the throne, but tell me something, Valerie,” Roma continued taunting Valerie, and I smirked coldly.

You are going to suffer for your crimes and that of Reign that is what I can promise you,' dad said as Uncle Marcus finished tying her up. 'Your family is so foolish. You even foolishly took Reign's daughter in, took care of her and raised her,' she said to dad laughing hard. 'Who is Reign's daughter?' Roy asked gritting his teeth. 'You all took a snake to your bosoms without knowing right? This game is not over because she will strike when you least expect,' she said smiling then she winced when Uncle Marcus tugged at the rope holding her hands back. 'Who is Reign's daughter?' Roy growled loud.

Can You Create a Mural? Elowen's POV “What is the name of the King's mother and the current Queen Dowager?” I gritted my teeth and struggled to balance the five-kilo of water in a basin Constantine made me balance on my hands. I had my arms stretched out on top of my head for half an hour now while she tested—or punished me rather. “Queen Romana, the late King Jasper's queen and wife. She adopted King Dorian when he was eight." I answered with great struggle.

Her hair spills across the pillow, tangled from the night, and her brows twitch just slightly as if she’s dreaming something she’s trying to wake up from. I brush her hood back, fingers barely grazing her temple. No bruises. No injuries. Good. I step back, my breath catching. How did it come to this? This girl, this werewolf, the daughter of the king I swore I’d destroy, unconscious in the one place I once called safe. The cabin where my mother used to read by candlelight, where Thorne taught me how to catch fish, where the world was still whole. And now she’s here. I sink into the old chair by the wall, eyes never leaving her.

Though I know it is too late for me, I desperately want to get even. "Given that her father had committed numerous crimes throughout the empire, the traitor Duke Lucias Rominus—who had since been killed—had offended the Lafera family by giving birth to his daughter under a false name while under the care of Duke and Duchess Lafera. Then, the emperor signed the decree to execute Solstice Rominus, the only child of the traitor Lady and former crown princess of the Roman Empire."