Alcina Dimitrescu Daughters Novels & Stories

“It is not your fault Davina. I know you feel guilty but please don’t. My daughter’s death was at the hands of Alastor. Just because you are the intended target and related does not make that your fault as well.” “Okay.” “Okay. You ready to go find your sister?” “Dimitri is there anything else I need to know? Any other secrets I haven’t been told? I am getting real tired of surprises.” “I promise Davina. If there is another secret I am not aware of it. You know everything I know at this point. The fairies did tell me you sister has her mate with her and they have a son together.” “Thank you Dimitri. For every thing really.”

Dimitri spoke calmly, though calm was one thing he was not feeling at the moment. “I want my daughter, La Gualias,” Alan Whitaker shouted. “And if I found out that you had defiled her!” “Well, I have already, multiple times,” Dimitri mocked her. “La Gualias,” Alan Whitaker screamed. “Well, she screams Dimitri when I fuck her!” Dimitri spoke shamelessly and Taron put his hand on his head to control his senses. “How could you do this! Say this to her own father…” Alan Whitaker spoke sharply. “Have you no respect!”

"How pathetic can you be, Dimitri, blaming an innocent girl for something she had no control over." My father flinched but straightened his back, trying to regain control of the situation. "You must be mistaken, Alpha King," he said, his voice wavering. "I have two daughters. It was my eldest, Demetria, who was meant to be your mate. Not her." He pointed at me with a sneer. "She stole what was rightfully her sister’s." The words echoed in the silence, and for a moment, the world seemed to stand still.

I saw a look of recognition pass among Yulia and the two young daughters of the couple. “Petre and Olga,” I said and extended a hand. “Lycan Frostwood, colour me surprised to see you here,” Petre said and firmly shook my hand. “That makes two of us,” I said with a smile. “Well met Luna Olga,” I added. Olga smiled and bowed her head. “Well met Lycan Frostwood,” She replied. Her voice was like thin ice. “My daughters, Elekra and Nicollette,” Olga said and the blonde twins stepped forward and bowed.

I rushed, keeping my eyes on her to ensure she wouldn't vanish. “What the fuck are you talking about—” “I just sent you a photo,” I voiced. “It's her, isn't it? It's the other Duval, she's alive,” There was an eternity of silence before I heard Dimitri's deep voice. “This doesn't make sense, is she with the other girls?” Dimitri asked. “No. It seems she's been in Montenegro for a very long time. She's here to pick up the girls with some men, and take them to their new home,”

She could never bear someone shattering her dignity and self-respect. Never. But that worst was about to happen tonight, if he wouldn't have freed her from that place. That same exact man, who himself attempted to harm her virtue. Her worst nightmare. Zace Alvaro. “I know I am not your r…real daughter….but I…I am someone's daughter. I am someone's child, and you …..” Allura raised her index finger towards Viorica. “You have no right to hurt som…someone else's child,” she seethed out at her.

Ash nods and Eddie sighs, Dom and their father come over looking worried, “Hey, Eddie. Abimelech knows the mother.” Ash and Kai turn to him, “Noemi, she’s an ex-wife of Dracula. He died in eighteen-ninety-six, killed by Van Helsing, as per common knowledge. He had four wives at the time of his death, but two of them, Liana and Marta, killed themselves to join him in death. One went completely blood-crazed in her grief, and got herself killed a decade or two later, Justina. The last is the most dangerous of the lot, Noemi. And that’s her.”

Alaric’s heart ached. Seeing that Cassandra clung to her perfect reality there was no way an outsider like him could bring up his suspicions. He didn't have any evidence to back it either. Unfortunately, Alaric couldn't stay long; he had to return abroad to his life. In the blink of an eye, a year had passed and the next time he saw Cassandra again was at her daughter's birthday banquet. The baby girl was named Sienna Von Duvall. The event was very grand, exactly what was expected for the heiress of the Von Duvall dynasty.

Casey agrees to marry Aldric and must accept this job as part of the agreement. it's all her father's fault. at Dimitri's company, Casey's father served as chief financial officer. He loves the company's success, spends his money on himself, and uses it for his pleasure. upon discovery of the evidence, Casey's father was immediately reported to the authorities, and his entire house was to be confiscated, but he quickly apologized to Mrs. Dimitri. he sold her daughter to marry the famous Playboy Aldric Dimitri, but Dimitri's mistress immediately considered the idea, saying that it would be very good for her son to stay loyal to a woman because it would have a positive effect on a woman famous

As they made their way through the grand archways and into the courtyard, Angelina Rosenberg—Everett’s mother—appeared, radiating grace in a flowing cream gown, a string of pearls resting elegantly along her collarbone. “Caesar!” she beamed, embracing him warmly. “You’ve been away far too long.” “I know, Angelina. Blame work,” he said with a sheepish smile. “And this lovely woman must be Amaliah,” she said, turning toward her with kind, discerning eyes. Caesar’s smile deepened with pride. “Yes, this is Amaliah. And these two little ladies are Madisyn and Micaela.” “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Amaliah,” Angelina said warmly, taking her hands. “Caesar told me all about you. Welcome to our lit