Simon Cowell Daughter Novels & Stories

“So, this must be the son of the tycoon, Mr. Windsor. He’s the spitting image of Justin Windsor. His mother must be stunning.” I had no patience for his flattery and sharply said, “Simon, give me the child. Can’t you see Elio’s in distress?” Simon gave me a mocking look, as though I were a joke. “What? The second I mention he’s the son of the tycoon, you suddenly care. Are you trying to curry favor with the child so that you can get close to the tycoon? You really have some nerve. Why would someone like him ever take interest in a woman with no status or background like you?”

My dad shouted pushing my mother to stand behind him before he stood up tall, standing in the same stance as Leo, who creeped even closer to us using my family as a distraction. “Daddy dearest now wants to step forward and protect his daughter, something you neglected to do the night I captured her… it was beyond easy, sort of how I captured her from her doting mate, it was almost like you were asking me to. To give this girl credit through, she fought back and those cries, she pleaded with me to take her back to her mummy and daddy… and you weren’t there.” Simon mocked my dad further as he swayed back and forth, his words cutting deep by the look of my dad and the even louder growl which le

He whispered in disbelief, "This can't be... You're not my Lily. Give her back to me." With a laugh, I pulled out a string of bells I had pocketed on my way out. "Your Lily's gone, Simon. She's dead and gone." I gave the bells a shake, and they chimed sharply. Simon crumpled to the ground, his eyes searching wildly until they landed on Nicole's picture. He clung to it like a lifeline. "Nicole! Our daughter—" I cut him off sharply, "My daughter. My daughter, Nicole Scott, has nothing to do with you."

“Do you remember an orphan girl that was a few years older than you? Your mother took her in and raised her?” It took me a second, but I remembered her. Nasty girl, always mean to me. “Yeah?” “May. Comes before June.” Simon smirked as he watched me. “May is June’s daughter?” Amelia looked at me. “June doesn’t have a daughter.” “She does.” Simon looked at Amelia and smiled. “After today, she will be the only heir to this pack. Since you guys had the ceremony now, she will get both packs. Guess who her mate is?” Simon moved his shirt to the side. “It will all be mine.”

Even though he is just doing this because of her father, she is still grateful to him. Simon smiled brightly and said, "Hehe. You are his daughter, so you are my daughter too," he said. Shawty nodded. "I am sure he will be happy since he is watching." She shrugged her shoulders and said, "Yes, he is," Simon replied. Ring! Simon's phone suddenly rang. He answered the call immediately. He exchanged words with the caller, but Shawty did not pay attention to what the content was about. She took a sip of her coffee and𝗱 looked outside the window.

From then on, for over twenty years, Simon never had another woman. He had met the best woman in the world and lost her. No one could ever take her place in his heart. He raised his son, Gauge, alone. As his parents grew old and realized they couldn’t change his mind, they gave up on him. In the last two years, both of his parents passed away. Before his mother died, she often repeated one phrase, “There’s another one.” Simon never understood what she meant until now. He finally realized she was referring to the child he and Tiffany had—a daughter named Anna.

Bringing it back, I hurl it in his face. “See, she looks just like her brother!” “You think her and her brother were kidnapped?” “I don’t know, all I know is what I see.” I pause, staring at him. “The day we asked for his help. He said no because he had to protect his daughter.” “And?” Simon stares at me, lost by my train of thought. “Daughter Simon. He said daughter, not daughters.” “You think she’s not his?” “It’s the only thing that makes sense. Look, we will celebrate tonight and then tomorrow we will start digging. Do not tell anyone and I mean anyone Simon!”

Catherine thought the person looked familiar, like she had seen him somewhere before. “You don’t recognize me?” That man scratched his neck and grinned. “Three years ago, on Rodney’s yacht, you danced in front of us. Tsk. That face and that body. To this day, I still haven’t forgotten it. I even rewarded 1000 dollars to you.” “It’s you!” Catherine suddenly recalled it, and her pretty face turned unpleasant. That year, she had just arrived in Canberra and was greatly troubled by that bunch of young masters. “Ha, you finally remember. My last name is Kelly, and my name is Simon. Simon Kelly.” As Simon smiled, his expression gradually turned grim. “Since you’re Joel’s daughter, you better leave

Nathan was delighted. Simon was Nathan’s future son-in-law, so he was elated at how capable Simon was. Everyone present was even more impressed by Simon. Clara smiled and said, “That’s my fiance. Unlike some other guy who pretended to have gotten an invitation. He was overreaching.” Clara scoffed at Samantha and mocked Adrian. The Cowells believed that Simon’s father was the one who had gotten them this invitation and it had nothing to do with Adrian. Violet fully believed in Simon as she gave off a motherly smile. “My good grandson-in-law. From today onwards, you’ll be the head of the Cowell Group.

But even if I was trying to get their attention, Simon's eyes remained locked on Karen as though he did not see me blocking him from seeing her. Instead, they continued discussing about school and he asked Karen to be his tour guide after he gets enrolled. No matter how hard I try meddling in their conversation, Karen and Simon still ignored me. So, I backed out and stayed in one place. I grab my phone and did some digging about Simon Cowell and his werewolf pack. My wolf believed he is not from our pack.