Travis Kelce Daughter Novels & Stories

She could no longer like this person, "Because now we're friends. Miss Armstrong will definitely not mind sharing with me what you know." Helena took a sip of coffee and replied, "Of course. Celeste is the biological daughter left behind by my father. She graduated from college at the age of 20. She usually has no job other than staying at home and no friends. She spends all day lazing around and waiting for death."

“You called them Dirty J. Divas when me and Titus crashed your burger date with Bray. It kind of stuck with us, so we renamed our fans the Divas.” Conor here. I have a special post today. Y’all keep asking us for a photo of my daughter, and I’m happy to finally introduce her to you. You’re all great and we wanted you to meet her first. So here she is, the littlest Diva, with me and her amazing mama, Chloe. This is my Milka. I swallowed my nerves as he clicked “post.” He turned his face to me and our daughter. “There. Done.” “She’s not a secret anymore,” I whispered, running my fingers through her unruly dark hair.

Kisa slowly met his gaze, her voice devoid of emotion as she asked, "What do you want me to say?" "No, I just thought we could chat for a while." "Has Gracie given birth?" Kelvin was caught off guard; she had immediately started chatting with him. Thinking of Gracie and the baby, his eyes instantly softened. "Yeah, she had a girl. Gilbert and I have already arranged a betrothal between our kids. We will see if it is Andrew or Blake in the end—" "The baby's only a few months old, right? Shouldn't you be going back to help Gracie take care of the child?" Kisa interjected, her face remaining expressionless.

"Rachel, oh my god! It's you! I haven't seen you for years!" Selena was delighted, "I can't believe I am meeting my college classmate here! Is this kid here your son?" "Yes. He's already in the senior class of kindergarten!" Rachel smiled and looked at Kylie, "Is this your daughter? She looks so adorable. She will grow up into a very beautiful woman like her mother!" "You're flattering me. Your son is very handsome too, he must be a very successful person in the future!" Selena was very happy to meet her college classmate whom she had not met for years.

With shaky hands, she turned on the tv and switched to the warranted channel. "MR Corporation Owner and widow of the late Dominic Heath is pregnant and far along so. Sources found the billion-dollar mother to be in the small quiet town of Whispering Creek Montana and that's not the only thing that has been quiet." A picture of Killian and Mikel strolling along the street in all smiles. Another popped up with Killian kissing her head and holding her close with a smile on his face. "WHAT THE FUCK!!!" "...Baby on board," Kelsey admonished distractedly. She did not see this development coming. Someone took out a tabloid on both her best friend and brother. Who will be so stupid to do so?

Carson said in glee. “What's it, dad?” After suffering mishaps one after the other Saul was eagerly waiting for something good to happen. Carson’s call boosted his morale. “I think we traced back your sister. You might have surely heard of Rodriguez Industries, right? Celeste is soon to be the daughter-in-law of that family.” “What?” Carson’s declaration brought the news like lightning to Saul.

"Y ... you promised to take care of this child, right?" "If it's my daughter, and my wife wants to be fine." this is just an alibi answer. That's not my daughter! I emphasize once again, not MY DAUGHTER! "Don't forget, her name is Skye. Skye Nerve. And you add your last name." Her name is beautiful. Kelsea. Yes, my baby's name is pretty too. Kelsea Ballerini Willson. Name, given by Rara. What, this kid also has Willson? I 100% refuse. Because this is not my daughter, I'm sure 1000 per cent.

Travis is smiling. Travis’s son Theodore or Teddy, has always been more drawn to males than females. I know Teddy had agreed to marry a female to keep the bloodline going, especially since I didn’t look like I was going to have kids. But this baby could be the answer to Teddy being himself and waiting for his fated mate. “Goodbye Travis,” we hang up. Kelly starts freaking out immediately. Honestly me too. We aren’t ready for this! We aren’t prepared. A baby already!

Tears cut clean, pale tracks through the soot on his cheeks. "They... they have my daughter, Kael," Vance choked out, his voice cracking into a ragged sob. "In Chicago. A month ago... two men in a black van pulled up outside her school. They sent me a picture of her sitting in the back seat with a gun to her knee." I froze near the doorway, the hot surge of anger in my chest suddenly turning into a cold, heavy knot of sick empathy. Kael’s grip didn't loosen, but his storm-gray eyes flickered. "You should have come to me."

We flew to John's Hopkins for a consult, and were accepted into the trial. They harvested from both of us, and after several attempts a viable embryo was produced, and the little warrior hung on to be our daughter Cecilia. Luckily Sarah wasn't the first to give birth from the trial, that honor went to a couple in Florida, along with the media circus that went with it. All we got was a story on the nightly and a write-up in the paper. I didn't cry about that. I do remember staring at her, ten perfect little fingers and toes. Sarah's and my daughter, in every way. I love all my children dearly, but that was special. And now she was graduating high school.