Alcina Dimitrescu Daughters Novels & Stories

About your Lord existence. "Or a sample blood of a half-pure blood vampire." I did not answer her question. She just smiled and savored her tea too. Then she stood up… “If there is, I know there are only two people. There were some speculations that Alucard's son, Aiden impregnated someone. But I did not know the other one." “Two? I know that there are three of them." Diana lost her gaze on me when I stare to her. She doesn’t like the way I am looking at her. She is a half-pure blood vampire. Daughter of unknown pureblood Vampire.

Now Nicola said there were actually four women involved? "Don't get it wrong. Don Xavier didn't really go around dating these women randomly. They are just candidates. Even I myself never knew him that well and I was still on the list. You knew about Carina already. So the other two were Sienna Martin, Don Diego's daughter and Bella Fontana, Don Fabio's daughter," Nicola explained deeply.

he said flatly, the child's breath sounded ragged. "Let's just go sis." Alby pulled Elina's hand, leaving the place. After making it out of there, Alby put Elina's suitcase into the car. He borrowed one of the cars from this house to take Elina to her destination. To be honest, there was one thing that made Alby think hard now, the woman he met earlier was the mother of Caca, his underclassman. And earlier his father had said that Lucas had married his mother, that was a sign that the woman Alby was meeting right now was his mother. So all this time, Alby and Caca were brothers. They are brothers.

If this is their first impression, I can't imagine what they would think of me. "Oh, Dimka, she's beautiful!" A middle-aged woman exclaimed throwing her arms around me in a tight embrace. I was a little shocked but recovered quick enough to wrap my arms around her too. "I'm Dimitri's mother, Olena. This is my youngest daughter, Viktoria, and my oldest two, Karolina and Sonja." Before Olena had a chance to introduce the old woman, who I'm pretty sure was Dimitri's grandmother, his Babushka, the old woman stepped forward and grabbed my chin in her frail, but surprisingly strong, hand.

he said, sighing. “But unfortunately, there were three babies… Elora’s daughter, Elena’s beta’s daughter, and… I believe… another distant… very distant cousin's daughter. I’m not sure who she is; they never really talk about her other than she went mad and even tried attacking Elena once. But when they took her daughter, she lost it. No one has heard of her since.” he says, making me look to the ground in thought. Why didn't the council tell us about these girls?

“Morning, sunshine.” He doesn’t blink. “Nice to see you making time for family business between your recreational activities.” “Define recreational,” I say. “Don’t.” Valesquez slides a folder across the mahogany. “Start talking.” “Private club. Dancing. Drinks. Went upstairs. She was—” “Skip the pornography,” PR cuts in. “Did you know who she was?” “No.” “Do you know now?” Dimitri asks. “Yeah.” My father’s palm slams the table hard enough to make the crystal water glasses jump. “Michael Orlando’s daughter. You think this is funny?”

And till now she could not get over that brief moment in the car , she was currently seated in her office swriling in her office chair imagining being Alexander's wife and Alexis her little girl and they lived happily ever after . When suddenly her door burst open . An angry Dimitri Valentino stood at the door “ what the he** Alica I've been trying to reach you . Why didn't you call me yesterday , I've been worried sick . I went to your apartment with no sign of you , I had to make my findings and I was told you were last seen getting in a car with your boss ” .The last statement sounded more like an accusation than a statement. “ Dimitri, what are you doing here !? You could get me into tro

"After she left us. After Gregor. Did she have another child?" Silence. Long silence. The specific silence of a man who has been holding something and has just been asked about it directly by the person he owes the answer to. "Dmitri," Lucien says. "Yes," Dmitri says. Very quiet. "She had a daughter." The meeting room holds the weight of it. "How old?" Lucien says. "She would be thirty two now," Dmitri says. "She was born three years after you. Vera raised her alone. The father..." He stops.

he heard his mother say, while Anabelle’s mom gasped at her comment. “And explain to be how well was your upbringing that your son had to kidnap my daughter and grandchild here forcefully,” she lashed at while Alina looked at Dimitri in shock, shaking her head in disbelief. “It’s not true, it can’t be. Dimitri didn’t bring her here, she forced her way into his life again with Liam, right?,” She mumbled looking at Dimitri and hoping he backs her up and say yes, but he sighed without saying a thing.

He chuckled, “Dimitra Lykiaos-Laskaris? The newfound wife of Miklos Laskaris?” “The daughter of Vasili Laskaris. She was raised to be his successor you know. I don’t know who paid you to take me, but I would imagine my sister will want them dead. As for you and the person who took me,” she grimaced with the recollection of the man who had put the needle in her neck as the memory came back to her, “she will kill you without second though. My other sister Darya might want to whip you first though.” He laughed, “they will have to get in line, I’m afraid.”