Stallone's Daughters Novels & Stories

“Dominic Hale.” The name slams through my mind and the memory clicks. The news…..the arrest…..the scandal. That’s where I heard the name Stallin. Dominic had been married to his daughter Helena Stallin. The realization settles in like ice, crawling slowly. No way is this another coincidence. What the hell is my father up to?

he says to Mr Stark, who’s been looking at me this whole time. “I just found out something interesting,” Mr Stark began, his eyes watching me from above the glass he’s drinking from. “The Sirenios are missing a daughter,” he said. “A daughter?” Anthony turns to Mr Stark. “Yes,” he finally peels his eyes from me, looking at Anthony. “They have four children in total. Two girls and two boys. The girls are the oldest. Now, they have three children. No one knows what happened to their first daughter,” he reported his eyes finding mine again. I looked away.

Me- He wanted a seat on the council, but everyone chose Tyler over Cain, because Tyler is more levelheaded. Stacey- Yeah, so levelheaded, he agreed to this crazy plan of your daughter’s. Me- I seem to recall you claiming her as our daughter for all these years, what has changed? Stacey- Oh, this too crazy, I lay no claim to this! Me- You know she is going to win. Stacey- I know and four of her subjects will be dead, one her own cousin. Me- I know, it’s not my favorite part of this plan.

The lady trailed off while shaking her head in disappointment. I watched the whole ordeal, unable to wrap my head around the conversation. “You know, she's actually the daughter of Luna Naomi,” someone said promptly. “Are you sure?” Another asked curiously. “You think I carry fake news around? I heard Stella is the real daughter of Orion Pack’s Alpha.” She pointed out this time as she gave me a sympathetic look that made my stomach churned. I had long accepted my fate as the unluckiest person. From getting betrayed to getting despised by my mother. I had forced myself to believe that everything was happening the way they were meant to be. It still hurts like a fresh wound being reopened ever

Stele : do you think she is a fool like you if she marries him she will also become a legal holder of his property does it gets compared to the money we are offering she'll choose him only no matter what, whether she is a gold digger or honest person, whatever she might be but now she is under profit zone Mrs. Stele : now what we have to do? Mr. Stele : we should stop her from pursuing him Mrs. Stele : she is already obsessed with him moreover the girl about whom we are talking is really a troublesome one she is always getting in the place what our our daughter desires she is the one who took campus queen position from our daughter, she is the one who took our daughter position from particip

"Dad! I told you I don't want to marry that Charles! Besides, I found my fated mate. This is the arrangement of the Moon Goddess. No one can go against it." The father didn't deny it. He mused, "But all of Newman's werewolves knew that you were going to marry..." “I don't care! I'm leaving the Red Moon Pack with Ryan. You promised this contract marriage, and now you're going to deal with it. I am not the only daughter you have... you have her!” Stella startled me by pointing at me. My father followed Stella's finger and looked me up and down, as if he didn't know he had another daughter until that moment. I suddenly shivered nervously, caught up in what Stella described as "the feeling of be

She had stunning facial features and radiated an icy, intimidating aura. What stunned Aspen most was the single gold star on the woman's shoulder—she was a major general. In an instant, Aspen recognized her: Luna Phelan, the second daughter of the Phelans—one of Blumedale's powerful Three Titan families and the undisputed golden child of Gabo Creek, a once-in-a-generation prodigy.

"The man I love is about to marry another woman and raise her bastard child, and you expect me to stand here and applaud?" "Three months, Matteo!" My voice shook. "You haven't been to a single one of my appointments!" His grip tightened, nearly snapping my wrist. "Stella's situation is more dangerous than yours." "She's Don Falcone's only daughter. The rumors alone could kill her." "And you..." He didn't finish, his gaze still refusing to meet mine. This man, who once kissed my forehead so gently, couldn't even look at me now. A powerful Don who lacked the backbone to claim his own child.

my daughter smiled at her, and Tiffanye told her it was nice to meet her Dynasty immediately hug her, and Tiffanye hug back. That when the door opened from the back, Giuliano came out, when he spotted Tiffanye he informs her about Journee, they went into the back. It seems like it had been hours, but soon Tiffanye came out, and every one approaches her. Our mom was the first to ask about Journee. Tiffanye told all of us that Journee was doing good, a few minutes later Giuliano came out with the baby. We all gather around to see the baby; it was a girl when Giuliano introduce his daughter Rebel to us.

They all have the Blue moon crest tattoo on their chests, but none of them seem to recognize me. “Stop there! Who are you?” One of them demands, eyeing me suspiciously. I lift my chin with confidence, holding my son tighter. “My name is Stacy white and I'm the Alpha's daughter,” The warrior snorts, exchanging glances with the others. “The Alpha's daughter? You have got the wrong pack lady. Our Alpha doesn't have kids,” I blink rapidly, confusion clouding my thoughts. “You all clearly must be new… I'm Blue moon's Alpha's only child.” I state firmly.