Sirius Black Daughter Novels & Stories

“My blood. My flesh. My daughter. Cecilia tried to hide her from me. She tried to give her to that bastard Bright. But blood doesn’t lie.” He grabbed the paper again, reading the numbers like they were sacred. “99.9998%. She has my eyes. My strength. She is a Blackwood.” Marcus nodded. “The legal team is ready whenever you are.” “Bring Elias,” Adrian ordered, his voice thick with emotion. “I want to tell my son he has a sister.” A few minutes later, the nanny brought Elias into the study. The boy looked up at his father with wide, curious eyes. “Daddy? You wanted to see me?”

Too neat. But Amara Blake, that name did exist. The daughter of Leonard Blake, the man whose empire collapsed just before I acquired controlling shares. A man who’d made enemies in every corner of the industry. A man who drank himself to death after the fall. And his daughter had disappeared. Until now. She froze when I said it. Not visibly, not enough for someone untrained to notice—but I noticed. Her pupils dilated. Her lips parted slightly before she pressed them together. A thousand unspoken confessions flickered across her face in the span of a heartbeat.

As for Susan, she could only comfort her daughter for a while as she was not able to stay in the hospital for too long. Susan called a taxi home, and the driver turned on the radio on the way home. The radio was broadcasting entertainment news and the host was talking about Fiona giving birth to a pair of black babies in a joking tone. “Secretary Summers was being treated with double standards and his daughter gave birth to a pair of black twins. How ironic could this be? Like father, like daughter, Secretary Summers did bad things and the daughter also learned to linger around nightclubs constantly. Not to mention she wanted to deceive people using her children, unfortunately, her black twi

I take over, needing to tell him myself. “Sir, I don’t know if you are aware but your daughter had a child. A girl named Kiara. This call is about her.” I tell him. He looks shocked. “A granddaughter? A little Witch I suppose? I didn’t know.” He admits. He doesn’t seem all that torn up about it if I’m being totally honest. I don’t think I like this guy very much.

Spinning us around to face Andrea, a look of helplessness, for me, gleams in her hazel eyes that almost look identical to mine. “She’s our daughter,” Nathanial spits out in a strained tone. “No… her name is Birdene Black. The adopted daughter of Olivia and Jaxson Black.” “No… Look at her again, my love, and tell me who you see.” The words: She’s our daughter, rings violently in my ears, and all the fight in me quickly dies out. What is he talking about? I've just learned that the Taurine family are powerful, respectable and victorious. I can't be their daughter. I have gone from one family in the mafia to another.

"Is Amelia really Sirus's daughter?" Mom flinched and nodded. "She is." "Sirus the council leader?" She nods once more, wincing. "We had to- I chuckled dryly. "You entered the daughter of a man who made us go through hell?" I fisted the keys in my hand brutally. "And hiding the truth from her?" Mom and dad both flinched, even Rayne who had been quietly listening to them talk looks uncomfortable. "I can't even deal with this right now," I shook my head as I backed away, turning on my heel to head outside.

The school had faltered. But he had targeted a Blackstone. And Damien Blackstone, CEO, Titan of industry, was also Lila Blackstone’s father. And he was unleashed. The battle lines were drawn, not in the polished conference room, but here, in the quiet aftermath of devastation, with our daughter clinging to us.

Scowling, Harriet watched her father. “My daughter likes… Zion?” Astell asked in slow pace. His eyes went alternately at Zion and Harriet. Lastly, he looked at Cassius who is his daughter’s boyfriend. “That is n-not what I m-mean,” Reese stuttered. “Why would my daughter like Zion when she’s dating Cassius?” Astell asked directly to the man who kept his silence in the corner. Cassius picked up his eyes and met Astell’s gaze.

Hunter "So, how do you feel about the whole thing?" Harry asked. "I don't know," I said absentmindedly. "What do you mean you don't know? This is a big deal. You just found out you have an eighteen year old daughter. She could be taking over your company one day!" Harry mused.

What more did she want from me? My father, Brian Larson, sat by the side of the bed and sighed. "We spoiled her too much. I knew we shouldn't have kept her from the beginning. The fortune teller said that only Summer would bring us luck and that Sienna would only cause us misfortunes. If we had abandoned or killed her when she was born, things would've been much easier. My father's expression was so murderous that I truly believed that if I were there next to him, he would have choked me to death.