Alcina Dimitrescu Daughters Novels & Stories

Alyanna Rosellini (Human) Parents - Alaric & Darla Love Interest - Jayden Carlton Jayden Carlton (Human) Cousin - Ajax Love Interest - Alyanna Rosellini, Stella Katerina Van Acker (Human) Parents – Benjamin & Eleanor Brothers – Konstantin & William Love Interest - Dimitri Volkov (Ex – Ajax, Felix) Prince Dimitri Volkov of Soare Luna (Lycan) Family – Prince Andrei, Prince Mikhail (Sofiya, Max, King Nikola & Queen Avalyn – not mentioned)

But he did not mind so much anymore, as long as she was always by his side. “Grandma had three children with my Grandfather.” He winced. “My father, Dimitra and Achilles. My mother, Katie, had me and then died the day she had Eli. Dimitra married Girogos and has no children by choice. Achilles is dead but has Elias with his now sick wife, Daphne.” “Dimitra is Grandma’s daughter?” She asked in confusion. “Yes.” He wondered why this interested her the most of all he had just told her.

"I like that. What about the others?" "You choose. They're your daughters too." "Valentina. For my mother." Elena's mother had died when she was young—cancer, quick and brutal. "Valentina Grace Accardi." "Beautiful." Dante pulled her closer. "And the third?" "Isabella," Elena said, then reconsidered. "No. Not Isabella. Too close to Isabelle. What about Sofia? Sofia Marie?" "Sofia, Lucia, and Valentina." Dante smiled. "Our three princesses."

AZURE Eros's mocking laughter echoed through the room, his eyes filled with contempt as he regarded me. His words dripped with disdain, taunting me about the impending fatherhood that awaited me. He reveled in the irony, his twisted amusement fueling his malicious intent. "You, a father?" Eros sneered, his voice laced with derision. "And with your adoptive sister, no less. How utterly pathetic! Devin wasted his time on you, thinking you were a tool for victory, when all you desired was a taste of romance!”

Dimitris Aetos and Charilaus Diamandis. Leonidas was no where. "Exile?" Michalis Laskaris was a man with a calculating gaze and beard he kept stroking, "She mutilated my daughter's hand." "She is a High Family," Dimitris' voice was low but loud enough in the near empty space and he had regained his confidence. "We all know we can sweep this under the carpet and pretend it did not happen but Charilaus believes she needs to be punished." "And she has to be," Charilaus said, his eyes piercing as he stared at his daughter. "Many Familias saw what she had done. If we let her go scot free, questions will arise, if we kill her, they would believe there is disunity amongst us."

“Fuck, that’s the Mafia Siren from the 80s. What does this have to do with my Devyn?” Dimitri pinched the bridge of his nose, “Fuck sakes, Teague. LOOK at the picture and look at Devyn. Fucking Eden DEVYNNE, Don’t you get it? The Siren was Luca Bianchi’s mistress who disappeared 23 years ago. Luca fucking Bianchi, the Outfit Boss I killed, and the entire family I slaughtered. Devyn is Eden’s daughter and most likely Luca’s only blood left alive.” He says, and the pieces start falling into place for Kieran.

she said, eyed Cassandra, and started leaving the dining. The girls remained quiet, watching her as she sashayed away, her heels clicking on the concrete floor. Once she was out of the door, the hush became interrupted by the murmur of the girls. "Before you ask, that was Dimitra Alonso, she and Eros go way back," Lucia said as they sat down. "So?" "So, we heard that their fathers were friends before they died and Dimitra and Eros grew up together. It is still baffling that they weren't betrothed when they were younger. Dimitra hopes Eros would marry her someday."

“Alpha Prince Alcazer Vilkas and his Luna Odette Huntington!” I peer up, staring at Celia’s sister. She is as beautiful if not more than Celia, but she has a haughty look that isn't so different from her sisters’. For the princes, everyone simply lowers their heads politely for a moment, once they ascend, the next prince is announced. “Alpha Prince Jeremiah Vilkas!” I look up curiously, Jeremiah? But he is the fourth prince… “Alpha Prince Ragnar Vilkas!” Luna Danciana has four sons, Chasyn, Alcazer, Jeremia and Ragnar.

He was really the father of Alucard, even with his stern expression that resembled the hundred thousand storms that hailed the whole town. My eyes involuntarily wandered towards my former mate, who was responsible for introducing our triplets to the rest of the royal lycan family, including the immediate members. I struggled to recall the faces of some of the family members, but I could only remember a few. "And this is Faustina Miles Bellwood, the mother of our triplets and the greatest love of my life. She's Dowager Grand Duke and Duchess Bellwood's long-lost daughter."

“She looks like me.” I let one more measure fall onto her tongue. Stage-II’s last sip. “Ask her what her name is.” “I don’t want to frighten her.” “You won’t,” I said. “You are her homecoming.” Silence. Then: “Dina.” Good. I love when the archives agree with the mirrors. Dina Drăculești, the illegitimate daughter who kept the accounts while the men were out staging morality as battle. She died at nineteen in childbirth; the child lived and pastors changed their name to spare themselves trouble. Blood flees churchmen but it never forgets the way back.