Yelawolf Daughter Novels & Stories

Up close, he looked older than his photos—gray hair, deep lines around his eyes, the weight of command etched into his face. "The Shade Wolf," he said. "I'll admit, I didn't think you'd show yourself." "I could say the same about you." His eyes swept the warehouse. "Where's my daughter?" "Not here. But she's alive." I pulled out the file Rafe had prepared—photographs, medical records, recent status reports. "She's being held in a Council facility outside the city. Designated Subject 89." Voss took the file with shaking hands. He opened it, and I watched his expression crumble as he saw his daughter's face. She looked thinner in the photos, haunted, but unmistakably alive.

Yuna answered deliberately. Xyla’s smile turned a little more restrained. She noticed that Yorrick’s mother did not like her, and it seemed that his mother had known about the relationship that she shared with Yorrick. Yuna went straight to the point without beating around the bush. “Ms. Mayweather, I believe that you’re a smart woman. You should also know that my son is already engaged with another woman. Yorrick is the future heir of the Hathaways, so his wife must be a woman whose family matches the Hathaways in terms of power, status, and wealth. With that being said, you’re not a suitable candidate.”

My eyes widen immediately, “Wait, wait. The name is the daughter of Gwen? And why are you writing about her, a little child.” “No, that’s not the name, technically, I want to name it ‘Mated To A God’. And I am not writing about her life now, that will be when she is older, maybe over eighteen.” “What’s so special about Gwen’s little daughter, she is my responsibility now, yes, but why put her into all this.” “You want a sneak peak.” She leans back, watching my with her squinted eyes. “Yes, a sneak peak of some sort, I guess.”

Peyton said as if he knew the laws about another pack. "Dude, how the fuck do you know so much about my pack?" Keyton asked with a surprised face. "My dad is a lawyer." He groaned. "Oh forgot to tell you who we are in the pack!" Eleanor exclaimed as she gets off Huxley's lap and sat down next to Jayla. "I'm the daughter of the pack doctor, so I'm going to be a doctor." She said, passing a hand in front of her face. "The gamma son, when I'm going to be 17, I can finally be a gamma." Huxley said briefly.

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.

Thankfully, modern technology made it easy to reconnect — and soon, we had our blonde friend joining us over video call. "Girls! I want to join you too!", Mia squealed happily. "I think we'll visit you soon. The guys will have a break from concerts after the New Year, and I can't wait to see you all. I just weaned Yara off breastfeeding a couple of days ago, and I really want to celebrate it properly!", the blonde said enthusiastically. Mia and Konrad have two beautiful daughters. The older one, Zlata, is five years old, and the younger one, Yarina, is just under a year and a half.

She had spent the night in his arms, finding solace in the warmth of his body, and now, she wasn’t ready to let that go. As the elevator descended, Kaylar began to speak, her voice soft yet filled with a kind of nervous excitement. “I can’t wait for you to meet her, Wayne. Our daughter… She's so beautiful, like a little angel. She’s got your eyes, that same sparkle, and your charm, but she looks more like me.” Wayne’s lips curled into a small smile, the thought of meeting his daughter for the first time filling him with a deep sense of joy. “What’s her name?” he asked, his voice still a bit raspy from the ordeal he had endured.

Still, I was relieved that it wasn't as bad as the dark room. "You're his beta, aren't you?" I said to Jared as he opened the window. "That, I am" he responded. "My name is..." He cut me off with a grin. "Rylee Shaw. Born on the thirteenth day of October, 2001. Daughter of Laura and Robert Shaw. Has two siblings; a younger brother and a younger sister" I blinked. "Wow, you sure did a lot of background check" I commented. "It's something I had to do" he said and I nodded.

Faye Fernandez, 5 year old and only daughter of Julian Fernandez and Sandra Parker. Her mommy and daddy are very famous people, there are cameras and people everywhere they go. Faye knew because the people also took poctures of her and she even sees her pictures in TV and computers almost every day, even her teacher have her picture on her cellphone.

Melanie was curious. "I'm not entirely sure. Cyrus may or may not have married her, but he loved her deeply. Her name is Yelena York." The assistant emphasized Yelena’s surname. Melanie took a moment to react. She asked with surprise, "Is she related to the York family?" The assistant nodded. "Yelena is Mr. York's only daughter. But, as you know, the health of many York family members is not good, and many have passed away at a young age."