Sylvester Stallone's Daughters 소설 & 이야기

Her tears roll down her cheeks. Flashback Sapphire Sky runs around happily playing with her toys. Sapphire was the happiest kid on earth. She has everything she ever wanted in life. Maids, nannies, and guards worship her like some kind of God. She is the only daughter of the most respected billionaire in the whole of California, Mr sky. He is loved by all because he treated everyone equally even if he is extremely wealthy. Sapphire rushed to embrace her parents when she saw them walking into the mansion. "Mum! Dad!" She embraces them happily.

“I do not like your manner of addressing the situation, Alpha Elijah. And might I be the one to remind you that it was not my choice to have my daughter removed from my custody - it was yours. And I still find myself questioning what your true intentions are, because I know that it is not customary for children to be removed from their parents - or to be moved to the pack house - after their eighteenth birthday. It is a choice that can be made.” This time, it was my turn to be offended, but I felt like I was doing a much better job at handling it than he was. I, for one, did not show my anger through my body language or my facial expressions. If he was going to try and get a reaction out of

Oh my God. That means... "You're Marco Bianchi's daughter. Your father killed my father," Alyanna spoke, her voice sounding foreign. She looked like her world had fragmented into illegible pieces. A dark smile flitted across Stella's face. "Why?" Alya croaked. Stella tapped her cheek as she pretended to try and remember the reason. "Business gone wrong? It was so long ago and so...insignificant that I don't even remember, it." She lifted one shoulder to offer a nonchalant shrug. "The good thing that came out of that business was that Daddy and I found out that the girl I hated was the daughter of the man he used to hate and got rid of."

I needed to get Stallone back to normal. Holding my purse close to me, I got to my feet, and then, I remembered I had not called my daughter. She would be ecstatic with this news. I knew how much she loved her father. I mean, what was there not to love about him. Stallone had been the best father for Katherine and Harry, and they appreciated it so much. I speed dialled her number, and then waited. She picked almost immediately. “Mom?” She answered in a soft voice.

Jenefier says as she glances around. Fire flashes through me, but I keep my voice calm. "Victoria Sterling has never met my daughter. She's never seen me parent her, never witnessed the sacrifices I made to keep Lily safe and healthy. She's attacking a four-year-old child to hurt me, and that says everything about her character." "What about the allegations that you're a gold-digger?"Jenefier asked.

The passing of time had woven new stories into the fabric of their lives, and now, 25 years later, their children had grown into remarkable individuals. Stella Kelvin, the daughter of Christiana and Tiger, had inherited her mother's grace and her father's determination. Her golden curls cascaded down her shoulders, framing a face that exuded both intelligence and kindness. Stella had always been curious about the world, constantly seeking new adventures to embark upon. At the age of 26, she had just returned from a research expedition to the A****n rainforest, where she had been studying the diverse flora and fauna.

Stella was the exception, choosing to do both, & she admired that about her. "What are YOU doing here?" She heard from behind her. Internally she groaned, knowing who the snobby voice belonged to. Ofcourse Andy, or Andrea as her father called her, was in this building. Andy was Alpha Maxwell's daughter. She was a year older than her brother Dylan, & 3 years older than Maeva. She was the kid who caused the most problems for Maeva back at the pack, so naturally she would try to do so here as well.

My father is Horatio Finn. He is one of the most important businessmen in the world today, he's an important CEO and I am his only daughter. Everyone is after him, although they always respect his privacy since the accident with my mother. She died in a car accident when I was 7 years old. All 3 of us were there, so my father and I, surviving, had to go to a lot of therapies and support each other all this time, for that reason, we are so close. He is my best friend.

I asked, nursing Luna on the couch. "Ten million views and counting. TMZ picked it up. So did People. And Page Six." My stomach dropped. "We just wanted to share with family." "I know. But you're Bella Sterling. He's Alexander Sterling. Your baby was always going to be news." The headlines started rolling in. "Sterling Baby Arrives: First Photos of Luna Catherine" "Bella Sterling Shares First Glimpse of Daughter Amid Family Drama" "James Sterling's Half-Sister Born: Family Remains Divided"

Those were the words she had always used on me. Suri had been in a terrible mood lately because she was unable to attend school and was deeply humiliated. Worst of all, without school, where was she supposed to bully others or extort money? She stomped her foot and screamed, "Why won’t you give it to me?! If you can’t afford me, why did you even give birth to me?! You old hag, why don’t you just die? All the money in this house belongs to me!" Hearing her beloved daughter tell her to die, Mom nearly fainted from shock. She thought about all the humiliation she had endured begging for Suri’s schooling and all the money she had spent, only for this ungrateful child to curse her over allowance.