Sloan's Daughter Grey's Anatomy Novels & Stories

So, with a forced smile, I turned to Orion, placing my hand in his. Sparks flew between us, a knot in my stomach. I glanced at him as he turned around with a straight face, everyone watching us. “Before we start, I wanted to introduce Rory, my mate,” he started, his voice calm and low. “And this is my daughter, Sloane.” My breath caught as he announced that. My eyes swept over the entire place, and some of them frowned, murmurs filling the room. “What? Daughter?” one elder asked, his eyes widening as he looked at me, then Sloane, who was holding my hand tight. I looked down at him, his dark curls with a rounder figure, with piercing brown eyes.

“Before she killed him, Althea and Derrick were together and out of that time together, a child was conceived, my grandchild.” Almost as one, everyone turns to look at us, their eyes zeroing in on Sloane. Her hand grips mine more tightly and I take a step closer to her, feeling protective, but also wanting her to feel safe. “Sloane Hartwell may be the niece of Roman and Samara Hartwell, but she is also my granddaughter. Sloane,” he says, extending his hand. She releases mine and as the pack parts to let her through, she squares her shoulders, lifts her chin, and glides with effortless grace to the stage.

My mind went blank. I didn't have a daughter? That was impossible. My dear Marilyn was so real and so warm. "No! You're lying!" I screamed as I leaped up to my feet. "My daughter's name is Marilyn Lopez. She's six years old, and she loves eating strawberry candy!" Gabriel walked over to me and placed a hand on my shoulder. "That's enough, Nat. Don't say anything else," he said, sounding exhausted. My eyes darted between him and Taylor.

“Sia?” Sally asked confusedly. She then recalled that woman she saw in the hospital the other day—the one woman who had a daughter who had blood coagulation dysfunction. Due to curiosity, Sally went to the front desks to check her signed documents and learned that her name was “Sia Stewart”. “You know Ms. Sia?” Silas asked. “No, I don’t. But I met a young woman with her daughter at the hospital the other day. She reminded me of…”

Bang! Sloan did not answer. She suddenly attacked the leader of the guards squarely in his chest who could not react in time and only let out a muffled grunt before flying dozens of meters backward, landing heavily on the ground—dead. “You…” “What are you doing?” “Stop him…” The surrounding guards exclaimed. They were furious and surrounded her. Dax and the Carter Family were equally stunned. Why did they start fighting among themselves? Sloan did not bother to say anything as her beautiful figure just attacked head-on.

Chapter 1687 Joanne raised her head and stared at him for a couple of seconds, feeling defeated. "Well, I just went to private room 702 and saw the assistant director of our crew bullying Shelby," she explained. "Do you know Shelby? She's the daughter of the Greyson family, the female lead in our drama. She helped me before, and I wanted to return her favor by helping her. But the assistant director seemed to have something on her, and no matter how I tried to intervene, she insisted on saying that it was just a joke. She would not speak up for herself."

, she said turning to look at me. "It has always been your favourite show, what's going on", I asked. She cleared her throat, turning her head back to watching the movie. "I like it, it's just that you've been a bit busy, I just want to make use of any opportunity we have together", she said. "I know it's...", I began but I got interrupted as my phone buzzed. It was a message from Sloan, the Pack's doctor. "She hasn't regained consciousness", the message read and I sighed.

“Excuse me, you are…?” Clayton’s voice was warm but also tinged with impatience. “Mr. Sloan, your daughter and son made another parent so angry that he had a heart attack, so hurry over!”