Stark's Daughter On Game Of Thrones Novels & Stories

Author's Pov "It really surprises me still that how much audacity you have to even call me your daughter, the same kid you abandoned and handed to the people whose daughter you killed!" She noticed a slight change glint of guilt in Stark's eyes but it didn't last more than a second.

Stark was a father who had been the sole protector of his little soul, his daughter. Silence was inevitable but it prevailed for don't know how long until Hari Stark parted his mouth and said in a shaky, broken voice, "This guy has always hated my daughter and you say he will protect her. What makes you think so, Alpha Hercules? He had despised my Reyne since the very beginning so what is the guarantee that he will love her now?" Confused and totally oblivious of what must have happened before his arrival, Zander cast a peripheral view on Ryley and asked him over their link, 'Something bad happened, didn't it?'

he roared. Lord Stark heard him and walked into the room, trying to keep Alpha Kane from laying his hand on his daughter, but when he stepped in, Alpha Kane maintained his distance from Quinn, lying down with thoughts about Suzy in her head. “What are you doing here?” Alpha Kane raised his voice, shooting a dead glare at Lord Stark. “I need you to calm down and let her recover.” He turned his attention to Alpha Kane, keeping in mind that Alpha Kane would leave his daughter alone in the ward.

she said while making a serious face. Stark sigh. He set his eyes on each one of them. Gerald was quiet because he knew what was happening and going to happen. He only cleared his throat and continue eating his omelet. " Honey, I found her. The girl I told you about before. My lost daughter!" He happily said and Arcela doesn't know what to react. Arcela PoV Meaning, he already found his reward surprise? Did Lucian know this? I had to tell him or else Stark will get his daughter for good.

I stared blankly at her for a moment before finally giving a tired nod. She left the room for a bit. When she came back, her expression was even more sympathetic. She sighed and said, "Mr. Stark, your daughter's out of danger. She's been moved to a regular room. As for your father-in-law… I'm sorry, but he's not going to make it. Do you want to see him one last time?"

She smirked and made an ugly face. I shrugged, " I think you should worry about your strategy rather than keeping an eye on us. " This sent her go howling and gritting her teeth, " I, the only daughter of a powerful Alpha, carrying his blood, and the child of another powerful and dominant Alpha, don't need any strategy. Even my unborn is more powerful than a trash like you. After all, Tyrion isn't a weak man... "

Tasha shared things that were viral back then on the internet. Iris gathered that Benjamin made everyone believe that she was dead after that accident. 'If i was the adopted daughter of the Jones, then how did i end up as the daughter of Starks?' Iris started to think. And time line when Iris Knight was proclaimed dead and Iris Stark was born matched perfectly. "What happened with Xavier? Did he made you feel uncomfortable?" Tasha asked worriedly. "No, he didn't. He said that i am his wife" Iris muttered. Complete silence greeted from Tasha's end.

The face of my supposed father was covered with confusion. “How did you know that we had a new prisoner and that it was the Luna of the Thunder pack?” His tone was hard. His eyes were seeking answers. “I know about what you did.” I decided to put on a show, displaying myself as his daughter even though I was not. “I know that you and your men wiped out the Thunder pack. Their women and children were held as prisoners and their Alpha was killed.” My tone was firm, and a hint of anger flowed with it.

"I'm glad your father woke you up quickly, Francine. I've finished cooking dinner. Please help me set the table," Francine didn't seem to hear anything, and her gaze remained fixated on the man. Her father cleared his throat when he realized where she was staring. "I nearly forgot..." Her father took her by the elbow and led her to the man who still held her gaze. "Francine, he is Azure, and Francine, she is Azure. My only daughter, the Luna Princess of the pack," "A-Azure..." She couldn't say his name on her own, but it's lovely, and he complements it.

She moves further into the room, snatching the flowers from me, "Why do I have a feeling my daughter is the flower thief?" "Romeo is finally coming back from his stupid business trip tomorrow." I defend, following behind her when she begins to move to the dresser, "I needed to make something special to welcome him. You don't expect me to go all the way to that expensive florist when I have a beautiful garden just behind my window, right?" The corner of her lips twitches into a lazy smile as she opens up one of the miscellaneous perfume bottles on the table, spraying one of them into the flower bunch.