Stallone's Daughters Novels & Stories

~Sophia’s POV~ Roman was on the way back to the castle so I had to make sure that Tim wasn't around. I don't want him to see Stella yet. So I requested him to go to Sebastian's pack to check on the training and the barricade for the next five days. It was to make sure everything was settled. I waited for her at the throne room. "Stella, please have a seat." I smiled at her when I saw her. "Now, I know why you look familiar. You are the daughter of Alaric and Almira." She looked at me from head to foot while walking around me.

She purses her lips and waves her hand, Gesturing me to continue. "George's daughter. J-Jazmin... She, Uhm.." How will I tell her this? She nods her head, telling me to go on. "Jazmin is not just the firstborn daughter of George. She's... she's Bonnie." There, I said it. Her eyes widen, but not a single word comes from her mouth. She put her right hand on her chest then back to her mouth. Then she said, "Oh my god! As in Angel Bonnie Ramirez?"

“I’ll come back to check in on her in just a while.” Edward nodded and quickly returned to his wife’s bedside. When Keeley and Maddie entered the hallway, Caleb, Alan, and Gannon all pushed away from the wall to face the women. “ ’Tis done?” Caleb demanded. Keeley nodded. “The laird has a daughter.” Alan smiled. “A daughter. ’Tis fitting, that. She’ll drive him as daft as her mother does.” Gannon chuckled. “Not to mention the rest of us.”

The pastor asked the intruder. "I'm Jessica and this is my daughter, Tracey!" The lady answered and looked at Stella. "You look so fine and you don't deserve someone like him." She added and pointed out Theo, "What are you talking about?" Stella asked Jessica right away. "Who are you?" Stella added and glared at Jessica. "Don't listen to her!" Theo told Stella while he was looking at Jessica. "Why are you still denying it, huh?" Brandon stood up from his seat, "Stop, Brandon!" Alpha Raven immediately stopped his youngest son.

“And from what Slate reports, you are very powerful.” I look to Slate, who is smiling at Tellie again. “Thank you, I get it from my dad’s family. My grandmother is Marcella Nightingale.” “Oh, we know, dear. Part of me always hoped for a union between our packs,” Luna Conroy muses. “I think I like that idea,” Slate and Tellie say in unison, making them laugh. The music starts and Slate clears his throat, “Alpha Bazin, may I ask your youngest daughter for a dance?"

I watched their faces on the screen, my fingers digging into the arms of my leather chair until I felt the upholstery give way beneath my nails. The king and my stolen mate, side by side in a sterile hospital room, her face pale but composed as she lied to the kingdom. "Our daughters are unharmed," she said, the word 'daughters' striking me like a physical blow. Daughters. Two girls. The verification of what should have been mine now confirmed as female heirs to a false throne. Orion howled within me, his silver-grey presence clawing at my consciousness as rage blurred the edges of my vision.

“This is as far as I can take you.” I nod slowly. “Thank you again even though you are the rudest knight in shining armor I have ever met.” He smirks. “Good luck, Stacy.” I step out, adjusting Liam on my hip, and begin the walk home. My heart pounds louder with each step. Then I see them—Blue Moon warriors. “Stop there! Who are you?” one demands suspiciously. “My name is Stacy White. I’m the Alpha’s daughter.” They scoff. “The Alpha doesn’t have kids.”

Then Solen suddenly grabbed her wrist. Her eyes widened, panic flashing across her face. “The girl,” she whispered. Selene stilled. “What girl?” Solen’s breathing turned uneven. “I... I can’t remember clearly.” Her grip tightened. “The daughter.” The words hung heavily between them. Selene kept her voice calm. “What daughter? Alessia?” Solen shook her head. Fear filled her eyes. “Richard’s other daughter.” Silence settled over the room. Alessia’s eyes widened in shock. It was the first time she had ever heard her mother mention another daughter.

Lana said calmly, “only those I permit hear my words. It is your place to disclose it to her, not mine.” She turned and walked toward the door before stopping beside Jade, her face angling slightly back toward me as she continued. “She is not merely one of the daughters of the Slain Luna, she is the Luna of the Crystal Wolf, you are the Crystal Wolf, the one true Alpha.” Xavier sat in silence, watching her lips move without sound reaching him as confusion settled across his face. Lana’s voice came once more before she stepped through the doorway. “Know this. A Nightveil is present.”

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.