Sylvester Stallone's Daughters Novels & Stories

And your daughter has also ruined her own life by following your path like a fool," John said in a tired voice. "I didn't ruin my daughter's life. I have always tried to make her life perfect. For the sake of this child in her womb, Jonathan will now be forced to marry her. Don't forget that Jonathan is the sole heir to the Sullivan Company. If we can force him to marry our daughter then our daughter will live like a queen. My daughter will have no shortage of money, wealth, power, or anything else. I did all these things for my daughter to have such a luxurious life. I never thought of harming my daughter, I always thought of doing good, so don't come and blame me," Stella said proudly.

It was likely her mother, Lauren Bennett. Mark was glad to see his daughter. "Come, let me introduce you. This is Keegan Kane from The Vinci Rivera Group and his girlfriend, Stella Hall." He gestured toward them, "And this is my daughter, Kayla. You haven't had the chance to meet before, so now's a good opportunity for you young folks to get acquainted." Kayla remained silent, and Stella sensed she probably wanted to avoid mentioning their earlier encounter. Stella did not bring it up either. Instead, she extended her hand graciously, "Hello, Ms. Wilson."

And him going to jail will only be the next biggest blow to Stella, who they can tell is already becoming quite unstable. She steps into the elevator, alongside a man with a lot of white hair. “Ah, you are Reese’s second daughter, aren't you?” “I am his only daughter. Who are you?” “I knew your father and the owner of the company together.” “What? I think you are a little too old to be thinking straight. My father is the owner of this company. Why are you saying it like they are two different people?” He laughs. “What do you know? Your father is the CEO of the company but he is not the…”

It was a little too dark. I hurriedly drew the curtains open before returning to my seat and hitting record. “Hello everyone, my name is Sydney Carter Stanley.” I stared, hating that my eyes were already starting to sting. It would be the first time I would be speaking about all of the drama publicly. It felt weirdly vulnerable and almost embarrassing. “But most of you already know that.” I let out a nervous chuckle. “I’m the acting CEO of Prestige Global and the daughter of Joseph Carter who passed away a couple of months ago.”

It was a rare moment of peace, shattered by the digital world. She reached for the phone on the nightstand. Her hand hovered over the screen. Don't look, a voice in her head whispered. Just delete it. But she was a Stone. She always looked. She swiped the screen. BREAKING: "Billionaire Daughters Let Parents Rot in Queens Motel" Source: The National Enquirer EXCLUSIVE: Eleanor Stone Speaks Out: "My Grandchildren Live in a Palace, I Live in Squalo." PHOTOS: Inside the "Charity Apartment" Aria West Bought to Silence Her Parents.

He looked down at Sylvia and softened his tone, saying, "Silly, you're the only one I love now. Nothing else can shake me." Sylvia finally relaxed and leaned into Tyler's embrace. Someone in the crowd recognized Sylvia and started murmuring, "Isn't that the youngest daughter of the Grant family?" "It's her! She even turned her own father in. I heard she donated all her inheritance to the anti-drug fund. She's so kind!" "Exactly. And look at her sister. The moment their father fell, she ran straight to the drug lord, Lucas Hayes." "One made the right sacrifice, while the other stubbornly refused to change. Why couldn't Winnie learn from her sister?"

**Stella's POV** The words hang in the air between us. Kelvin's face goes completely blank. "What?" "Victor Ace is my father. I'm his daughter." "You're..." He steps back like I've physically pushed him. "You're Mr. Ace's daughter?" "Yes." "The owner of this entire company?" "Yes." "The billionaire? The—" He runs his hands through his hair, pacing the small space. "Oh my Goddess. Oh my fucking Goddess."

Miles shouted, spitting blood and outrage. “Bastard! Meet me in court!” Jensen shot back, ripping herself free from the officers like they were nothing more than obstacles. I’d forgotten one crucial detail. Jensen Aniston was a gym rat. The kind who practically lived there. She was also the only daughter of a multibillionaire and the child of my mother’s best friend, Nora Aniston. We’d been raised together, stitched into each other’s lives before we could walk. Our parents liked to say that we were soulmates because they were.

Lara announced, smiling as she rose to her feet. I stared at her in confusion, wondering what she was talking about, but she ignored me and moved to Rosie, grabbing her arm in delight. Rosie offered a smile that looked more like a grimace, while my father and I stared on in confusion. “Dad, she’s Sylvia Lancaster’s daughter. Remember? The woman that’s the manager of the Davidson’s business empire,”

She doesn’t want to get fired too, so she better not talk back at the evil daughter of the Senator. Stacey Lewis is a model and the only daughter of Mr. Hendrick Lewis, the ruthless senator, and David’s business partner. Hendrick is also a part of David’s gang underground. He’s David’s senior and trainer. So, Stacey became feared by everyone they know. Because Stacey only said one thing, and her father immediately followed her. She even used her father’s name to follow her wishes. Even marrying David was her own decision, and David could do nothing but give in. And the young man agreed to be engaged to her.