Stallone's Daughters Novels & Stories

"Mom, the precious daughter you loved for 20 years wasn't a heiress who got switched at birth. She was never a Howe. She was the maid's kid. The real Lilith was swapped out at birth and left to freeze to death in the snow. "That maid forged the keepsake and staged the reunion so that her daughter could live a good life. And for the sake of appearances, for a so-called perfect child, you didn't even bother with a DNA test. You welcomed her with open arms while treating your real daughter like dirt."

"Touch us… And the Don will… Tear you apart!" Jolene laughed even louder at my words. She stepped hard on me. "Don? Which Don are you talking about? What a joke. I've never even heard of either of you before, and you're using some random Don to threaten me?" She leaned down toward me to pat me hard and arrogantly on the cheek. "Open your eyes and look hard! I'm the daughter of Casey Nostra, the Capo of South City! I'm the real Mafia Principessa! You're nothing but an orphan who's left with a brother. What's with all the pretences?"

"Outsider?" Mrs. Stallon let out a short laugh. "I get along very well with Navia." "In fact, I was just thinking about making her my goddaughter." She wrapped an arm around Navia's shoulders. "If you bully her, you're bullying my daughter." "What outsider?" The entire group froze. Including Navia. Who had been thoroughly enjoying watching Mrs. Stallon use Linda's own tactics against her. Navia stared. "...Mrs. Stallon?" "What did you just say?"

Not locked. I stood in the middle of the room and pressed both hands over my face and breathed. Selene Vitale. Don Adriano's daughter. An arrangement that had a laugh I had memorised and a history with this house that I was now living in. A woman who didn't know yet that everything she thought was hers had just been complicated by a girl from Velmoor University and two pink lines on a test.

She slips back out and shuts the door. I pick up my phone. “I'll talk to you later. My stepfather wants to see me." I hang up, slip the phone in my back Jean pocket and step out of my bedroom. I make my way downstairs to the living room where Jacob, mother and Josh are standing. A large number of maids and guards are gathered in the living room as well. Mom smiles when she sees me and pulls me to stand beside her. Jacob simply nods and turns to the staff. “Everyone, this is Stacy, Helena's daughter. She'll be staying here as from today and I want you all to accord her the same respect you give to Joshua and I. Is that clear?"

I froze for a moment and shot around, “Daughter…?” She nodded, “I want to bless you both. I have someone extraordinary planned for her. Your daughter,” “Nuray.” I cut her off, “Her name is Nuray.” She smiled, “Nuray will be a great she-wolf, a powerful wolf.” I thought for a moment, my husband is a Beta; does this mean that she’ll be with an Alpha? My brain rushed with hundreds of questions. “Are you ready to meet your daughter?” I nodded but then thought for a second,

Eventually, they got up, and Christopher Stallion, Bryce's father and leader of The Wild Stallions addressed the group, "We'll be leaving now, but don't forget, the Stallions' inauguration party will be tomorrow. As my future in-laws, I would be delighted if you can all grace the occasion." "Of course," Andre replied, getting up to shake Christopher's hand. "You're going to be my daughter's family, so naturally, we will be there. Even if we weren't family, as the one who is succeeding me, it is important for me to be there and give you my blessings." They laughed and hugged each other before escorting the Stallions out. After they left, Queen was all smiles. Her mother sat beside her and sai

"Stacy." Suddenly Loraine stopped and stared at Stacy, her eyes seemed to be poison that she could poison her to death when just looking at her. "Stacy, let's wait and see!" She was now a daughter of the Howard family. She was not afraid that she would have no chance to kill her. There used to be one. There would be more in the future. "I'll wait." Stacy stood straight, and she won Loraine in the momentum. Loraine knew that if she continued, it would be just waste of time, so she could only go first and make another plan.

Catelyn growled and left the scene, enraged. She had been staying at Ocean Path Residence for years and had grown fond of it. On top of that, Joanne had just bought a room there as well, and she was hoping to come visit once in a while. Alas, it seemed to her that she would not be coming back anytime soon. They were right. Quinn was indeed Stella's biological daughter, and Catelyn was just her stepdaughter. It only made sense that Stella would have more trust in Quinn. Even if it was to reserve her title and wealth, she would never tell her the truth.

If Stella was a colander, she was a sieve. Isabella on the other hand, was like me. Initially she had been like Stella, pure and willing to assist the business, guiding it in the right, moral path, just like my mother had. She had given her all into being a good wife, but Stella had gotten more of my attention. Who could blame me? Grace, beauty and intuition were a hard combination to come across. Luckily, I had two beautiful daughters that took after their mother. Giovanna and her older sister, Gaia, were almost identical to their mother in personalities. Unfortunately, Gaia had disowned the family name and had gone to live in France, where Giovanna had run to for refuge after a fight with