Novel & Cerita Roman Reigns Daughter

No one would dare and for a long time, that was enough. Roman was everything the world respected. Calm and powerful. The heir to a legacy that could make or break empires. And me? I was the daughter of a hero and a disgrace. My mother had died for justice. My father had traded me for a debt. But somehow, that didn’t matter when I was on Roman’s arm. His name silenced the whispers and his presence turned threats into silence. We played the part well. The perfect couple with shared smiles, elegant hand touches in public and matching designer outfits.

The pendant glimmered in her palm. “And nobody protected her.” Damien’s face went white. The king of wolves looked like a boy. A boy who failed. He staggered toward her, but stopped halfway, as if his legs couldn’t remember how to walk. “You are...” His voice broke. “You are my daughter.” Elen stood perfectly still, tears streaming and refusal burning behind them. “I am your consequence.” The room rippled like a struck drum. The generals bowed their heads. The witches stared. Dalton covered his mouth.

“About the arrangement.” Alessio’s jaw tightened slightly for the first time. Just barely. But I noticed. Bianca noticed too. And that terrified me more. Roman continued. “My son is engaged to your daughter Bianca.” “Yes,” my father said slowly. Roman’s eyes didn’t leave mine. “But it appears,” he added, “there is another daughter who has already… formed a connection with him.” My blood ran cold. No. No, no, no. This was going somewhere dangerous.

“You were a councilwoman to the Alpha of a strong pack. You had money, security, some hurt from the rogue attack on the pack, but that thing you did, the one that almost took my daughter’s life, was targeted at my daughter. Did Maya do something to you?” The thought of it is the silliest thing that I feel has crossed my mind in a long while but I'm casting my net long and wide here. “Did she do something to annoy you?” “Your daughter wasn’t meant to be the sacrifice.” “You had strands of her hair. I saw you at the ritual.” Rage radiates off Roman’s voice and I can feel him trembling from the force of it. I direct a leveled stare at the old lady and look at her intently.

It would be painful to lose her, but at least the people and court would not point fingers at him and call him a disgraceful and incompetent leader like his father. "I am afraid, not your Highness," Xisuthra answered. More than anybody, Xisuthra knew the hard time that the Emperor went through before he decided to sign a peace treaty using his daughter. To deliver such a piece of news to him at this time when the wedding drew near felt very wrong. "Then is it Ninla?" the Emperor asked. He was willing to mention all the princesses' names and hoped that when he got to a name, Xisuthra would say yes and that would be it. Losing a child was no walk in the park, but it better not be Ninsab.

ROMAN The sorceress called us back. Not after I had gone ahead to make trouble with Maximus. “Roman! What a pleasure it is to have you here.” I knew that was a damn lie but there was no need addressing it. “Where is she?” He sat on his throne. “I have no idea what you are talking about. Where is who?" “My daughter, you bastard! Where is she?!" “You have a daughter? I had no idea. Tell me, what is she like?”

she laughed as I placed my daughter in her arms. "Of course not it is very fitting that the newest crowned Heir is my daughter Her Royal Highness Princess Merida Sinclair." I announced as my mother smiled down lost the bliss of her newborn granddaughter. My father peered over her shoulder in joy. Danny also gazed adoringly at the newest royal and I left them as I moved towards my mate. She was silently taking in the strong village that was embracing our pup, it was easy to see our daughter was already fiercely loved. Rori stood and moved to take in her niece.

~ Eros ~ "Everything, my dear,” my mother said with a gentle smile. Lady Kasa stepped forward and stared at Rayna with gravity. “You are the bond that keeps these kings close. You are their common ground; their reason to live and their reason to end this war. You remember Herneith?” Rayna bobbed her head. “She’s Pharaoh Mene’s daughter.” “And mine,” Lady Kasa admitted. Axel and I stared at each other; one question swirling in our heads: what the fuck are they talking about?

Raeleigh said, "Your daughter is so beautiful. Did you name your daughter after you? Isn't that a little arrogant?" Raeleigh wondered. Only a true friend would say something like that. Jacqueline was Rayan's granddaughter and Jacky's daughter. Rayan was the most powerful person in Capital City while Jacky was the most powerful person in Waverly Village. It was probably inappropriate to give his daughter such a domineering name.

"Thank you for coming tonight. But tonight is not just a regular gala." He paused, his sharp eyes scanning the massive crowd, a proud smile forming on his lips. "Tonight, I officially introduce to all of North America my sole heir. My daughter, Aurora." The entire crowd gasped. "The Alpha King has a daughter?!" "Goddess, she is the future Alpha Queen!" Amidst the sea of shocked whispers, my father turned and reached his massive hand toward the backstage shadows. "Come out, my princess." I took a steadying breath, lifted the hem of my heavy dress, and slowly stepped out of the shadows.