Carmilla Carmine Daughters Novels & Stories

, I asked him. Carlos looked at me and smirked. He f*cking smirked. "Is the Beast scared?", Carlos mocked me. This made my blood boil. How dare he. Calm down Damien. You still need information from him. I took a deep breath and let go of a bitter laugh. "Really you think fools like you can scare me?", I asked him and his face fell. What did he think he can scare me. "Whole underworld knows that you have a daughter. They will use her against you. What her name? Umm Amber. She is just as beautiful as her mother. What a piece!", Carlos stated.

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?"

And since Layla I suppose, as well. I head back inside the pack house and find that some pack members have started to wake up. There’s an excited buzz in the air, and I can’t help but feel it a little too. Carmen seems to be avoiding me; she’s been off with Gamma Samuel today talking in hushed tones. I watch her from a distance, watch as she blushes at his words every now and again. I know they’ve been flirting with each other for a while now, and I’ve even approached her and confirmed my approval, which she brushed off and denied having feelings for him at all. But anyone with eyes can see how she acts around him. She shares the same pale complexion as me, and wears her emotions across her

To my surprise, she also had the same panicked expression on her face like 'what the hell, did she know Carmen? “You must be talking about Carmen?” Ann had a weird laugh as she stood up. “Carmen is Estelle's daughter, she is also married to Silas but she left the pack voluntarily due to her barrenness. You don't need to concern yourself with her.” “Why not?” Lana cut in. “Now, I am more interested in her, a barren lady who has the blood of a Luna. Woah.” I could almost see the greed manifest literally from her eyes, my mother was seriously crazy.

I tried to remember; it was the very first time I remembered laying eyes on Carissa. She shook her head and said, "No. When you walked into the party venue, Then I was spot on when my dad brought me over to you." Ah, that night. I should have just stayed at the manor instead of going to the ball. I should have understood once Carlo ordered me not to go. "Then when I saw your daughter, I felt the same feeling," Carissa said, making me frown slightly. "What does that mean?" "Well, she's Alpha Carlo's daughter. He's one of the very few Alphas who were born with special powers granted by the moon goddess." Carissa stopped, my heart racing. I was anticipating her next words.

In the next carriage is Duchess Kelly Bluefield, Duke Gideon Bellum Bluefield, Lord Gunner Bluefield, and Lady Marcella Bluefield, all descendants of Ares from Bluefield City, the patron city of Ares, who oversee the Bloodfall Province, which is a militaristic province In the third carriage are Duchess Ayla Lunaris, Duke Callisto Lumen Lunaris, and their twin daughters, Lady Amaris Lunaris and Lady Luna Lunaris, all descendants of Artemis from Lunaris City, the patron city of Artemis, who oversee the Crescent Moon province that specializes in hunting In the fourth carriage are Duke Ryder Crossroads, Duchess Angelina Nuntius Crossroads, and Lady Angelica Crossroads, all descendants of Hermes

The journey that might ensure that Ruby is no longer a target of the Xylem gang. ~ "Fancy seeing you here on this beautiful day Adonis," Carmila greeted as I stepped into the lively abode of the Xylem gang. "I see you got the dress code," she excitedly said. "Do you care to join this party? This one has a great tongue." Her hands patted a red-haired lady whose state of nakedness matched others like her who knelt in front of Carmila as if she was some kind of goddess. "Do I look like I want to party?" I asked sternly, my eyes wearing pity towards one of the girls who looked like she had undergone more pain than pleasure.

let go. Power exploded from me in a wave that flattened trees and sent wolves flying. When my vision cleared, I was standing outside the ruined car, Luna safely in my arms. My body glowed with crimson light, and my eyes—I could see their reflection in Marcus's terrified face—burned gold. "What are you?" he whispered. "I am Camille Bell," I heard myself say, though the voice was mine and not mine. "Daughter of Rose Bell, last Queen of the Crimson Coven. And you made a mistake coming after my child."

When my mom answered my call, her voice trembled with emotion. “Carol, you finally called me! It’s been so many years since you’ve come home. How have you been? I heard you started a company—is it tiring…” I cut her off. “You should come pick up your daughter. She’s at the Kentridge Police Station.” “What?” I briefly explained the situation and was about to hang up when my mom burst into sobs. “Carol, you’re my real daughter. We’ve already disowned Leila. I don’t want to bring her back—I want to bring you home. Please, would you come home?”

I froze for a moment and shot around, “Daughter…?” She nodded, “I want to bless you both. I have someone extraordinary planned for her. Your daughter,” “Nuray.” I cut her off, “Her name is Nuray.” She smiled, “Nuray will be a great she-wolf, a powerful wolf.” I thought for a moment, my husband is a Beta; does this mean that she’ll be with an Alpha? My brain rushed with hundreds of questions. “Are you ready to meet your daughter?” I nodded but then thought for a second,