Novel & Cerita Alcina Dimitrescu Daughters

」 Dacia (layered beneath): “Lecția unu: protejează înainte de a lovi. Family first.” Celeste (rolling perfect sarmale): “Got it.” 2:33 a.m. – Bedroom Window Crown interface minimized to tiny bloodstone icon. Celeste (whisper): “Where do we begin, Dacia? Grandma?” Dacia (gentle): “Tomorrow. Family. Forgiveness. Fire.” Elowene (overlapping): “And sarmale. Tell Ana the secret is smoked paprika and a pinch of Obaachan’s shichimi.” Screen updated:

Alec said as he took a seat in front of a living DEVIL who scoffed after hearing his Best Friend, aka the best Beta of the Lycan King. "So the rumours are true? Alberto Fright does have a daughter! Interesting." Vdius said and smirked devilishly. "Yes, and now she is the Queen. She will hold the official meeting at the Sky top Hotel tomorrow. Even we have a meeting with JK enterprise tomorrow. We might get run Into the Mystical Queen tomorrow. Damn! I didn't even see her once! " Alec complained as Alberto never allowed anyone to know anything about his mysterious daughter. Vdius was unusually silent as he was thinking something.

Damon explained. “Not only that. We had also confirmed Dimitri’s death. We found his real body. It looked like before he died, he was able to transfer his powers to someone else, your majesty,” Tau added. “And that person could be his direct descendant, his son, Alucard Meneses, one of Kate’s childhood friends when she was still in the orphanage. Like her, Alucard had also lived as a human without any knowledge about his identity. But he had awakened nine years ago. And also…” He cleared his throat. “We heard that Dimitri’s son currently has his sights set on Kate, your majesty.” “The good news is that with the ring like this, we finally have the chance to do something about the poison and a

“Girl my age, Alpha King? You're not much older than me, please don't pretend you could be my father because you're not." “How old are you then, Alcina?” I ask her amusedly. To soften the seriousness of my words, I glance out my window as if her answer doesn't really matter. Twenty-three”, she replies with a happy smile. I grin at her blunt lie. Jace told me she cursed Drina's parents for killing her mate. Alcina must be at least two times older than what she just admitted. That once again confirms that she is a witch...

"What do you expect from an Insecure woman? She doesn't want to be controlled, doesn't want her weakness to be exploited," "She'd be an easy kill. I wonder why no one has." Dimitri said and poured himself another drink. "I heard that the first daughter of Griffith wanted to have her killed. The King executed her." "Damn, that was quite an outrageous decision." "She's just like her father," Dimitri chuckled. "Stone hearted and emotionless." "She's the daughter of who?" "Alpha Caden. She's the first daughter of Alpha Caden." "What? I thought she was dead?"

he said and one guard shuddered, tracing the long scar that marred his face. “Lucian your father Antonio Maxwell Orszak is the King of the Lycan Kingdom and your mother Giselle Kamryn Orszak, my sister is not only the Queen to the Lycan throne but also the Crown Princess of the Elven Kingdom.” With a sigh, Dimitri got up and went to stand near Lucian facing the outside world through the large window on the other side of the living room. "Lucian... I don't know how to say this to you," Dimitri drawled. "Your father has arranged your mating with his beta's daughter and he will never accept Alexa," he grimaced.

"Your attendance is much appreciated. To formally introduce myself, I am Czarina Olena Belikova of Russia." Father bowed respectfully, his chestnut-brown eyes kind. "It is such a pleasure to meet you, your imperial highness. We are immensely grateful for the invite." He then introduced, "I'm Lord Ibrahim Mazur." Czarina Olena smiled wider. He wrapped his arm around Rhea, whose emerald-green dress resembled vomit. "This is my wife, Lady Rhea Dragomir-Mazur," he continued. "And these are our daughters combined, Rosemarie, Jillian, and Vasilisa." Cesarevich Dimitri's mother's brows furrowed. "You were married prior to her?"

Beneath her name, a single word was stamped in bold, stark font: DECEASED. I opened the next. Princess Marianne of the Crescent Moon Pack. A high-ranking Alpha’s daughter with deep, soulful eyes and an elegant posture. DECEASED. Elena. An Alpha's daughter from the western plains. MISSING. Victoria. A beautiful Lycan princess. MYSTERIOUSLY ILL / DECEASED. I went through them one by one. Ten profiles. Ten breathtakingly beautiful women who he had all slept with, all from prestigious bloodlines, all daughters of Alphas, kings, or powerful Lycan lords. And every single one of them was gone.

He dips his head and leaves the room quickly, closing the door behind him. "Find out where this Calista is, it seems she had more important things to do this evening. I want to meet her and find out what." I say to Seb, who nods and leaves the room. "Alpha." Seb mind-links me from across the room while I'm talking to a number of the existing pack members about housing issues on the west side of the territory. It seems Calista was helping to extend some properties after a recent surge in births, so they wanted my reassurance that she'll still be allowed to do it. Instead, I gave my own promise to assist which seems to have pleased them. "The girl. The previous Alpha's daughter She indeed chos

“Good evening, sir and madam.” Carlos greeted the businessman couple and the owner of the large hacienda they now stand on. They are currently celebrating the twenty-fifth birthday of their unica hija, Alona Desepeda. Known by her beauty, slender body, smart, sole heir of Desepeda and a great ballerina.