Novel & Cerita Dark Souls Daughter Of Chaos

" However, if I went down, I was certain Evelyn would be his next casualty. Jessica was pale as a ghost. "He's a monster masquerading as a man... You're going through with this live stream to shield your daughter, aren't you?" I nodded. "I need Evelyn to witness the truth for herself." My strength was just a whisper in the wind. To take down the demon and honor the memory of the girl gone too soon, I needed a megaphone: a force far greater than myself. That was when Jessica came to mind. Her articles from years back still echoed with a fierce logic and a sacred respect for the truth. She was the ally I had been searching for.

This wasn't the woman who had once been a brilliant researcher on the verge of a medical breakthrough. With hands that still shook, I removed the red silk gown, letting it pool at my feet like a pool of blood. I stepped out of it and kicked it aside, watching as it settled into a heap on the bathroom floor. Tomorrow, I will burn it. But tonight, I had to focus on what was important, on the daughter who needed me to be strong, even when I felt like I was shattering into a million pieces.

"That's exactly what you said. Don't regret this." ... The ballroom was warm and loud when I pushed through the heavy doors. Chandeliers blazed overhead. Father's cigar smoke curled toward the ceiling. They were celebrating—Bianca's confirmation as Blackwell heir, her takeover of the East Coast operations starting Monday. My arrival dropped the temperature in the room. Mother stood at the head table, champagne flute in hand. Her smile cracked when she saw me. "Gemma?" She set down the glass. Her hand landed on my drenched shoulder, light as dusting off a coat. "You're soaking. Why didn't you call ahead?"

A new lease deposit on a nicer place in Stockbridge, first and last down. And the timing. I laid it against my own timeline and my stomach turned over. The first deposit had cleared four days before Tasha Brooks called her estranged daughter for the first time in years. Four days before Mama? on the penthouse phone. Four days before the diner where Zariah had come home gray and cracked open and refused for two days to say what her mother had told her, and then finally, in the cold kitchen, had said it to Malik like she was reading a charge sheet: My mother says you killed my father.

She glanced at the mother and daughter chasing after her, “Don’t worry, I didn’t drink for free. I paid!” With that, she vanished into the night like the wind. Maris and Chloe exchanged a look. Chloe let out a cold snort. “Seriously? She’s just the adopted one, and she’s acting all high and mighty? Relax—whatever Esther can do, I can do too. I’ll handle Davenier Group and look after my brother. You and Dad can just sit back and enjoy retirement.” A pureblood Davenier daughter, and she still can’t beat some bastard? No way.

She said as she gasped for breath “I have done to you what you did onto me with extra bonuses slut” Chaos replied flatly “Who do you even think you are?” “You should have asked that before you started to mess with my mate when I got here. But I will tell you anyway… I am Khione Dava Chaos, 3rd child to King Chaos and heir to his throne.My father is the King of Kings of the underworld and the lord of Lords of all darkness that exists in this realm and the other.

Here I am again, thanking you guys for reading the story and for being a part of this journey. Daughter of the Moon is a series because there are a lot of things that are unsaid. What happened to Ersa? What will happen to Ava and what is the deal with her vision and her precious daughter Nova? Can Ava really change the course of her Daughter's fate?

“ She swallowed hard, “Why do I feel like you are about to tell me, I am the key.” “Because you are. You are not yet, but you will be.” “Ummm...”, Evrah shook her head. “What does that mean?” “That means that you are in quite a pickle dear one. For the darkness to be defeated, the key must unlock and harness its full power, but if not done with care the lower realms will face despair.” Evrah fell on her back, her palm over her face, and took a deep breath. Why her? She was just a hunter's daughter. They have it wrong. She was not the one they were looking for.

His bulking form casts an enormous shadow as the full moon shines down on us. “Mia, do you feel it? The power that runs through us?” Chaos says in my mind and I close my eyes, feeling it flow through me. “Where is my daughter?” his voice is gravely and rough as he speaks. I open my eyes as I lift my chin in defiance at his words. “Somewhere you will never find her. Harbinger of Death.” I say calmly, but I am anything but calm. My palms are sweaty as I gaze up at him. I must not show fear. He chuckles darkly as he takes a menacing step towards me.

Or the citizens of the Federation who were unknowingly at war with Demonya and her regime that she created in the shadows. All of this happened because she and Cassandra chose to go to the Forbidden Depths where they both walked into The Veil Beyond Shadows. A dark a twisted reality where time itself was but a minor thing in the grand scheme. A place where the Realms and its inhabitants were living together in a loop of events that never changed. It was there she saw the true end of the war. It was there she had made the choice that set her on a path she was about rewrite. She was the Daughter of Vienna and the heir apparent of the throne of Chaos. She held the power to create and recreate p