Daemon X Alicent Novels & Stories

As the wizard drains my life force, I resist the encroaching darkness. The perky voice of Alpha Damon’s first mate breaks through. “Before you die, let me tell you a secret. I got to be Alpha Damon’s first mate because of your scent.” she confesses with a sinister chuckle. I feel the cold cell tighten around me, and I struggle to grasp her words in my weakened state. Exhaustion and tears blur my vision, my body succumbing to the relentless extraction of blood. As the soft glow gradually disappears, I barely hear the receding steps of the wizard and the Black Pack’s first mate as I slowly lose consciousness.

I was about to snap at her when Dahlia pulled at my arm and shook her head in warning. “Get out!” The Lycan hissed angrily. “You might not want me here, but I’m still family, and I’m here for Daciana. She would want me here,” Alisa replied firmly as she crossed her arms and shut the bedroom door behind her. The Lycan seemed ready to yell at her when Danica waved her piece of paper in the air. “I have little time or patience for a pissing contest. You want to do that? Then both if you get out,” She hissed tiredly.

Besides, the Moore family is coming after Lucien, will I not be a fool if I get entangled with them? “So, this is how the West family treat their guest? Old madam Matilda, I have been treating you with respect all these years I cannot imagine that you have just played with my son’s feelings! We have been gracious enough to even accept your marriage request, I did not think that you wanted to let my son marry a commoner, someone who does not even have a name.” “Alpha Moore, this must be a misunderstanding. Camilla is the daughter of Damon, and you two had a great relationship. Don’t worry, I will give you a satisfactory answer and since Alex likes her, then he will marry her, that I assure yo

“You think you’re going to get answers by trying to beat them out of him? You're just going to end up killing him and there is not going to be good for us to it.” “He deserves worse.” I snapped. “Maybe. But that doesn’t mean we waste our energy now.” Damon’s voice dropped further. “Use your head. Not your rage.” I clenched my jaw. Behind us, Carter said, voice ragged, “She called herself Tatiana. She… she said things about Delilah. About power. About what’s coming.” Damon turned slowly. “Spare me.” Carter blinked. “You don’t believe me?” Damon’s expression hardened. “I don’t believe anything from a man who watched us bleed and said nothing.”

It seems everyone else has left the room. "What's gotten you stressed?" He asked with a soft voice, lowering his head to meet her gaze. Daciana blinked awkwardly for a few seconds before she shook her head and rubbed her forehead with the fingers of her right hand. "You... You just let Axel go to the pack borders to investigate any signs of Alan. ALAN." Daciana repeated the name like it was a bad omen, her voice shaking with fear as she shook her head. "He took down the Gamma and ten other men and could have a whole army. You're putting Axel's life at risk."

I said. “Did it already,” Dexter replied, following me to the dungeons where I kept Alpha Vaner shackled. Though I wanted to kill him, I kept him alive because I knew someday he would provide some intel. I had a gut feeling. “What makes a lycan Alpha visit me?” Vaner rose to his feet, staggering, shackled, and holding the bars of his cell. “Did the party already start? You should have killed me, but I am grateful you will let me witness the Night Angel plan fall into place.My daughter Vella will serve her purpose”

ADALINE "I want your blood." Daemon revealed. I was expecting an audience with Grant, for me to leave Grant or some petty nonsense of sort. I turn my attention to Camila hoping she would give me some insight but her shrug was a harsh slap to the face. Camila was a witch not some woman of foresight. A small foglike gasp escape my lips, coherently I shot daggers at Daemon as he smirked at me. "I-I mean, what exactly do you plan to use my blood for?" I stuttered, trying to keep my voice steady as I spoke. Daemon, or Julian, or whatever his name was, burst into a fit of laughter, his eyes gleaming with amusement.

“It’s nothing, April. Just... some bad news.” She sat down next to him, her hand resting gently on his arm. “You can tell me. What happened?” Aiden took a deep breath, forcing himself to meet her gaze. “Aside from Lucifer’s pack, there’s another pack—Damon’s pack. I found out today that there was a war. Damon’s mother... she was killed.”

“A little information to carry to your grave, Dax. Tomorrow morning, your head, and your father's head will be in the positions of your flags. Everyone will know about this trade, and the brutal end of Mealiks bloodline. All will fear Daemon, and this psych trade with the rogues…will end,” He coughed blood, laced with a weak smile. “Ironclad is gone. And so is Daemon,” “You bet,” I muttered and pulled his heart out. His eyes stopped searching, and his entire body went cold and still. “Who's next?” Sephone asked after I tossed the heart and drew a blade to take out his neck. “Mealik, of course,”