Sly Stallone Daughters Novels & Stories

“I think one of the seniors told me she took on a large group of boys a while back. Left them all on the floor. That was before she shifted. With her wolf, she would be stronger.” “She seems extremely strong,” Sadie, my sister, said. She had the same rich brown hair as me but contrasting green eyes. “I’m Alpha blood, but I don’t think I’m nearly as strong as she is.” “Does anyone know who the other girls are?” I asked. “Lumia Jones from Ice Moon and Molly Jett from Crescent Moon,” Dale answered. “Jones,” I said, thinking out loud. “As in Alpha Jones’ daughter?” “Yes,” Dale answered. “The other is Alpha Jett’s daughter.”

she says with a smile. “Xelina is my daughter,” my father says. Thalia nearly drops the bread pan she’s holding. “Your daughter?” she says with even more kindness and enthusiasm. “Well then, I’m extra pleased to meet you, and I know some little ladies who will be too.” Two small girls peek from behind Thalia’s skirt. One has my father’s pale eyes, and the other clutches a wooden doll, her expression shy. “They’re your sisters,” my father explains. “Calista and Gallilae.”

He frowns and his frown only deepens as he reads the letter. “Dad! Did you know about this?” he asks, holding up my letter. “What is it?” my father asks, carrying Kennedy’s daughters Kaylee and Kendra who are hanging on him. Those two will most likely end up at the Warrior Academy one day. They’re both very much like their father and even at two years old, these girls love nothing more than to spar and spar hard. Considering they’re half of Kennedy’s quads, you’d think all four were the same, but no. The other two are just like Kennedy; sweet, quiet, and studious.

Instead, she struck a deliberate pose — crouching down with her knees spread wide, back arched, and her heavy tits pushed out for anyone driving by to see. Ryan sat in the driver’s seat, his hand slowly stroking his still-hard cock. Something inside him finally clicked as he watched his stepdaughter openly offering herself like a cheap whore in the motel parking lot. This was not a mistake. This was not an accident. Sloane had found where she truly belonged — on her knees, on her back, legs spread for any man who wanted to use her. The moans he had heard through the window were not cries for help. They were sounds of pure pleasure.

A scholarship girl, the Vale heir, and the Sterling legacy, all tangled together in a way that defied every social law in Silvercrest. "Look at Sloane," Lila whispered, her lips ghosting over my jaw as we turned. "I think her head is actually going to explode. It’s a very vibrant shade of red." I glanced over. Sloane was clutching her martini glass so hard I expected it to shatter. Beside her, several of the 'it' girls were filming us on their phones. Tomorrow, this would be the only thing anyone talked about. "Let them watch," Jax murmured, his eyes locked on Lila's. He leaned in, his lips grazing her forehead. "Let them see exactly what happens when you try to put a cage around a riot."

Kylie cried as she explained. Selena patted Kylie on the head. “Good girl, don’t cry, don’t cry!” After comforting Kylie, Selena stood up and her face turned icy cold in an instant. “Rachel Linsay, you’re going too far! Your son fell on his own and you blame my daughter? Moreover, Kylie is not a b*stard child. She has a father!” “She’s a b*stard child. Definitely a b*stard child. Mommy said so. A child without a father is a b*stard child!”

I knew she was lying the moment she said it. Sully shook her head. “I see. It must be more painful for that son of a bitch,” Father said and laughed. Sully barely ate anything the whole time. She kept picking at her food and glancing down at her chest. That morning, I did some research on Sully’s life. She was the second oldest daughter of Gran Star and Shelly Star. I knew about Sully, but never saw her before. I never attended the banquets. That was Rose’s job. Sully loved books and she barely went out. The only time she joined a banquet was on the Prince’s coming of age banquet.

A girl wearing a form fitting black dress stopping above her knees and a boy wearing pants and black button up shirt appeared from the staircase. They look nothing alike with Sunshine. Her siblings both take from David. It seems Sunshine resembles Sharlene more. "These are our pride and Joy. My daughter Attorney Sandy McBright and Joshua McBright. He's a certified accountant." David boast. "Oh my God! You are Greyson Rosen-Hower right?!" Sandy shouts while pointing at me. She knows me? How unfortunate of me. She hurriedly seat beside her mother while Joshua sat beside David. "You know him?" David ask his daughter.

Sage had hurt me with his words this morning, and I just wanted to avoid that terrible moment in the future. “And you are?” I replied with the same energy she tossed my way. “Sloane Wande, daughter of the late Beta Wande and ex-major officer of the SilverWolf Military.” She introduced with a hint of pride in her tone. “I heard about your arrival, but I have just been too busy to meet you in person.” She smiled, but it was clearly fake; however, I was taken aback when she stretched out her hand for…what exactly? A handshake?