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Elder Cameron of the Night Hunters Pack scolded her. She bit her lips but she couldn't hide the smile on her face. "We agree with your conditions and we also believe that what you said was for Etholia's future. We suggest that you form a team that would assist you with this task. It is now your duty to choose the man who is worthy to rule beside you." King Lucius said while looking at her daughter. She nodded. "I will, father. I promise I will choose a man that could protect our kingdom." She wanted to run outside and jump to celebrate, but she was in front of the king and the elders so she walked out of the hall slowly like a princess.

He turned his head slightly to glance at his hands—older and thinner than he remembered “Twenty-three years… gone…” Silence hung heavy in the room. Allen said nothing. Even Liam kept his distance now, watching cautiously. Edward’s eyes drifted again to Elena. His gaze lingered “You are Henery and Diana’s Daughter?” Elena nodded once, solemnly “Yes, Your Majesty.” “You look so much like my eldest daughter…” Edward murmured, to which Elena just gave a small smile not knowing what to speak. Allen finally spoke at this moment his voice low, careful “Your Majesty, I understand this must be disorienting, but your body is still weak. You need rest. There will be time to talk once you’ve regained yo

“Johanne Why did you never tell me you were pregnant? “Because you have never believed in me, you have always put a barrier of trust between the two of us. Would you believe that it was yours? “Johanne, not a single day has passed in which I have not stopped thinking about you, and everything we could have been together, but you are right, the circumstances did not allow me to trust you. "But about the people who really wanted to hurt you, this conversation is not going to go anywhere," Johanne tried to get up from the chair, but Edward stopped her. “Johanne, allow me to meet Bella, she is my daughter and I want to answer for her as such” Johanne doubted it for a few moments, she stared at h

"I fucking know what we've decided, and I can't back down, but we never decided on ending her life. At this rate—she'll end up dead." "No!" Lucas hissed, his voice sharp, "Nothing will happen to her, understand? Alice has been handled, and you two better keep your playthings in check so they don't harm her. Everything else—let it continue as it is. That's all we need to concern ourselves with. Let's get back to work. We have more pressing matters than just a girl." As Lucas turned to leave, Elena's scream ripped through the air. "Please! Open the door!" Lucas froze, and so did Caleb and I.

It belongs to my sister Cordelia. Celeste and I are careful not to let go of each other's hands as we look down at Willow. "Cordie?" Celeste questions as she looks down at Willow. "Who else would I be?" Cordelia says as she stretches her arms to her sides and reaches up to touch the side of her neck. "I have been trying to reach out to you two for years now. Would you like to explain why my daughter has been marked by a werewolf?"

I looked into his sad eyes "She never told Bryson." I gasped in horror "for months he kept asking about her whereabouts but, we knew nothing. He eventually started to send out search parties. She was never found". I laid my head on his shoulder and whispered to him. "She relocated to America and attended Boston University for business, which is why you never found her" he hung his head and started to cry. "I do not know who my father is, he has to be a werewolf. Callan said I have a strong aura so, maybe he is an Alpha.”

Then he pulled up in front of a private villa. I stayed back and watched. The front door opened, and a woman ran straight into his arms. “Adrian, you’re finally here. The baby missed you.” Under the light by the doorway, I saw her face clearly. Lydia Ashcroft. The daughter of the Alpha of Redcliff Pack. The same woman Mrs. Hale had once praised at the full moon banquet for her bloodline, the same woman she had called the perfect mother for Blackthorn’s future heir. And her stomach was already beginning to swell.

“Honey, we all belong to him. You’re just another toy to add to his collection.” “Yes, but she is ‘special’,” another girl said. She was as beautiful as the rest, but her skin was the color of dark chocolate. “The daughter of his enemy.” Elise said, “She’s not that special. I bet she doesn’t know how to fuck to save her life.” “But let us not forget who her father killed.” The dark-skinned woman continued. They formed a circle around me. I’ve never felt like prey as I did at that moment. “Who?” I panted. “Whom did he kill?” My father killed countless werewolves, and he didn’t keep a list.

“Mom…” “Lia…” Xyla mumbled, “You’re my daughter… You’re Cordelia Jenner… You’re a Jenner?” Cordelia was dumbfounded. Suddenly, Xyla’s expression changed. As if she had finally snapped herself back to reality, her eyes were filled with hatred right now. “Mom?” “You’re a Jenner, so that means you’re William’s daughter!” Before Cordelia could do anything, Xyla grabbed her hair. Cordelia shouted and was overwhelmed with fear. She tried to break herself free from Xyla’s grip but to no avail as Xyla refused to let go of her hair.

"You told me my Grandma Elizabeth was just a half werewolf. If Elena and Orion were already vampires when they got married, then does that supposed to make their daughter a pure-blooded werewolf?" "Elizabeth's father is not Orion, it was a human. Elena wanted a child but she wanted it to live a human life, so she let the human took care of their daughter and had her drank something that would suppress the werewolf blood in her. Same as to what Elizabeth did to her child, to your father, and then to you. The medicine was passed generation to generation without the descendants knowing what is the real purpose of it. It was only said as a tradition in your family."