Sylvester Stallone's Daughters Novels & Stories

She said proudly, eyes growing sad. "That's cool," I said, and she beamed. The girl nodded before speaking up again. "You kept saying Casey while you were sleeping. Who is Casey?" She asked innocently. My heart skipped a beat at the sound of Casey's name and I suddenly felt so sad that she wasn't here with me. "She's my daughter" The girl gasped. "But you look so young to have a daughter!" I chuckled. "Yeah I know. I'm pretty young" "Can I meet her?" She asked looking up at me with hopeful eyes. I was about to speak when the door opened to reveal Mrs John and Andrea behind her.

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"

I stayed in between my mom and dad as the priest preached concerning death and life after death. When I caught sight of Stella, I froze. She was standing tall, draped in black lace, her face sharp and unreadable. She didn’t look like a girl anymore. She looked like someone who had just inherited a throne. For a moment, I couldn’t breathe. She’s Tony’s daughter? I almost stumbled forward, but I held myself together. She had just lost her father? Why did she act poor when she had a billionaire father? After Tony had been laid to rest, and people extended their condolences to Stella, I heard whispers on how she was the only Amazli left, and Tony had just signed her in the family register at the

I smile as I watch his back disappear behind the doors. I walk into my walk in closet and take out one of my Louis Vuitton dresses and heels and some diamond chain with matching earrings and bracelets. Yes you guessed right,I am a billionaire and a billionaire's daughter. Yes,my daddy is richest man in the USA. Daddy owns alot of oil companies and also car companies around the world. Mom is a socialite and author. I am the only daughter of Gabriel Jones and Fernanda Jasmine Jones. I have one younger brother who lives with my parents.

It read; ‘The Tumultuous Rollercoaster ‘Ryde’ Isn’t Over Yet For Mr. Ryder— DNA Test Reveals Stacey Ryder Is NOT His Biological Daughter!’ And then another: ‘Embattled Business Tycoon Disowns His ‘Golden Heiress’— Denounces Her as Illegitimate!’

Stanley had met Wendy years ago. Jessica couldn't believe it, and she refused to accept it. She raised her voice, "No, this can't be real! You're lying, right?" Wendy looked at Jessica with amusement. "Ms. Larson, you're now the daughter of the richest man in the world, so maybe it's time you paid attention to your manners and conduct. Don't you think you've become a little bitter with how you're acting right now?"

another demanded. Stella turned to face them. “I am the daughter you tried to erase,” she said. “My name is Stella Rhodes.” The room froze. “I am Richard Rhodes’ daughter,” she continued. “And according to his real will, the one Emily suppressed, Sylvia and I own the controlling shares of this hospital.” Gasps echoed through the hall. Emily’s face went pale. “That’s impossible,” she whispered. “You’re dead.” “I was buried,” Stella replied. “Not dead.”

Great" she muttered sarcastically. Jason has been leaning on her door all this while, he made to go to the living room when he overheard her talking to no one in particular. His head resting perfectly on the door with his hands in his jogger's pockets. He breathed out and descended the stairs. Stacy scampered onto her bed and laid down hugging her knees. In a few minutes, she drifted to sleep. Jason was quite disturbed, why would Stone be interested in her? He searched for her name and immediately he dropped the mouse. "She is the daughter of the Renowned Mr Richmond Torres. The once-successful man of business who had an only daughter. It's recorded that he had a great Father-daughter relati

she said without hesitation. “You haven't told Tio or Veronica about Diane have you?” I asked, hopefully. The silence that came after my question was deafening. I could hear her breath but she wasn't saying anything. “Tia?” I called out, sitting up straight in the cab. There was still no answer. It was like she was processing to give me the right answer. Coming back here was a bad idea. Julian Rhodes is more powerful than me, and he will do anything to punish me from keeping his daughter from him.

Wilson threatened. "Dad, the fact is, I am your daughter, we share the same blood flowing in our veins. "You only have two daughters, Felicia and I. Felicia is the apple of your eye. She has been spoiled since she was a child. She has bad tempers, she is unable to endure hardship, she has poor EQ, and low IQ. She will never accomplish anything great in her life." "Don't you want someone to help you achieve greater things?" Stella tried to convince Wilson.