Sly Stallone Daughters Novels & Stories

“You know what? I’m going to have to skip. I think I’ll just take my girls out to see a movie.” “You have girls? How old?” Sage asks with an interested expression. Stryker, being the proud father he is, takes out his cell phone and shows her pictures. “These are my twin girls. They’re both thirteen.” Sage gushes over the pictures of the two girls. Both girls resemble Stryker with their dark hair and dark eyes. “They’re beautiful, Stryker.” Stryker’s face lights up. “Yeah, they’re the loves of my life.”

Stacey said. I leaned back on the couch frowning. It's also possible what Stacey says. "Can we go there?" I asked Stacey. "You're embarrassed, when Youno finds out. You must be scold," Stacey told me. She eats mocha cake. I sighed at her. "Whether he's rich or not, Lever is just mine," I proudly told Stacey. I grabbed my bag and stood up. "I'm Youna Swaggerty, Snipe Swaggerty's daughter so money is no longer a problem. See ya!" I said as I walked out of the shop.

Angelina asked him shockingly. "Yes. She is his daughter. Her father died to save me. He did a lot for me. He left his family behind only just to save me. He stayed away from his mate, from his daughter for me. When we get back to our kingdom. I came to know Stella's mom died while giving her birth. Stella was raised at other's home. So, I took her to this packed house and accept her as a sister. In this whole world she has only me" Dylan said to her.

Maya asked frostily, unimpressed with the impatient stranger on her doorstep. "I think we can help each other actually," Sloane answered with a cold smile. "May I come in?" Maya eyed her distrustfully. "How can you possibly help me?" Sloane tilted her head and narrowed her eyes slightly. "You don't want your daughter dating Luca Brooks. I can make that happen." Maya looked at Sloane blankly for a minute before stepping aside and gesturing for the young woman to enter. "Please follow me to my office," Maya said as she led Sloane down the hallway to her home office. Sloane looked at the leafy print on the wallpaper in horror as she followed after Maya.

I asked, my voice deceptively calm. Lily exhaled through her nose. “Her name is Stella,” she muttered. “Her father is the head of the Mexican Mafia.” That got my attention. “And why exactly is she clinging to your brother?” Lily’s lips curled in distaste. “Because she is trying to score herself the title of Mrs. DiFronzo.” I stilled, my fingers tightening around the glass. Lily continued, her tone laced with annoyance. “She was my childhood bully. Absolute nightmare. Her father sent her and her mother to England when she was fifteen after an attack. She decided to stay there when she got a modeling opportunity. I was thrilled when she left.”

"You’ll never see your wife and kids again." The threat wasn’t real, but it did the job. Fear flashed across Nike’s face, exactly the reaction Martinez wanted. With one last smirk, Martinez left the room, leaving Nike alone with his thoughts. ****** Nora was in the sitting room when Adams walked in. She straightened in her seat as he approached. “What did you find out? Who are her parents?” she demanded the moment he stopped before her. “She’s the daughter of the late Mr. and Mrs. Sterling. They passed away in a car accident when she was ten. She grew up in California, has no history of surgeries, and pursued a degree in fashion design, graduating as the top student in her class.”

Due to how dimly lit the room was, I couldn't tell that we weren’t alone. On the bed lay a face I recognized too well and must have gotten used to her hole by now: Noa Langley, the first daughter and heir of the Tiffany & Co. jewelry corporation. She was part of our clique and more like a female Knox to me because their corporation rose under my mercy. While on the other side, with boobs that challenged gravity, was Khloe Lancaster, the daughter of Alfred Lancaster, the biggest lawyer and state’s attorney. I had been stalking her I*******m since I heard she returned to the States from Korea after completing her studies.

she cried out, and her family stared sadly at her. Sly was pestering around the living room, boiling in anger. Diana rushed to him and fell on her knees in front of him, sobbing. "Please, don't hurt my daughter, please, let her go," she begged. "She is not your daughter anymore, she is mine now, so back off," Sly said, and walked away. "Please!" Diana begged, and then her mom and her husband rushed to help her up. "That's enough," her mother said, consoling her.

I could almost feel her pulse from where I stood. Marcus chuckled low. “Oh, she’s asking for it.” Sloane turned to her mother, and with a voice so low, so sweet, you'd think she were advertising cotton candy, she said, "Are you sure she's the daughter of Senator Bridge? I hear he's quite smart, but your daughter....she thinks like her genetic makeup is part fish." Kai, Theo, Cassian, and Jax bellowed in laughter, as did I. She was on fire.

It's time to take a glimpse at what is written here. Shane Arabelle, 16 years old and she's the adopted daughter of Orion's head. So technically, she's Echo's sister? Oh. I went to the part of her personality, and all I can say is she's a bitch. I think dad gave me the one that was supposed to be Vanessa. But nevermind, I can do this though, and he has a reason for it.