روايات وقصص ضمن Dark Souls Daughter Of Chaos

“Well, I am a bit bored for the moment and currently I do not want to agitate Daniela and cause a fight with Arthur, so, why not?” “Very well. Very well indeed.” The little errand is now set. The darkness that comes with it, and the fact that is deeper and more painful than it could ever be. The pure darkness of the daughter of her. Her split soul from her yin and yang. Beatrice’s existence was cowered and played by HIM. All to make that perfect destruction is about to be lighted. Now with the ticking dwindling time, the daughter of hell is about to be reborn.

It burns my palm as I hold her, cradling the little ball of fire as I try to figure out who she’s come from. What her parentage is. And I’m shock, shook the very core when I realise that the very man that sat at my dining table earlier Tonights has sired a daughter with the girl I promise for him as a second chance mate. I’m confused, confounded at the possibility of him procreating when he’s miserably foaled for the many years of this lifecycle. The soul is a particularly dark soul, craving sadness, the dark… anything angry. But it’s also an unusual soul too.

“What the fuck was that?” “Aria can command your demons. I wouldn’t be surprised if she could command your whole army or damned souls.” Chaos said. “How?” I asked. “Your father is the product of a Demi-God correct?” Chaos asked. “Yes. But my Grandmother is a Titan. My Father is barely human.” I said. “That does not matter. The level of humanity is of no consequence, it only matters that you have humanity. And that the human descendant is of the Christian God. You could not have an Angel for a soulmate if you did not have a descendant of Christianity.” Chaos told us.

If it wasn’t for the duchess who liked Sera, would he even approach his own daughter? “Let me bring you to the basement. I think you’ll feel better once you see the legendary sword of the Fiore House,” Alejandro whispered to his crying daughter. “Was it beautiful?” Sera said as soon as she was calm. They had been walking for a while but she still couldn’t see where the basement was. “You’ll have to see for yourself, daughter.” Alejandro smiled as he stopped in front of an old-looking door. It was the last door on the ground floor and only the descendants of the Fiore lineage would be able to see it.

My smile widens at his words. "Stop stalling, Amelia. Throw out what's repressing you from the inside out at once." She crosses her arms, making her breasts stand out more, and I drop my gauze, wondering what color her pout is. Damn, focus! She is the daughter of the enemy. It must be a card out of the deck. She is his ex-wife's younger sister and last but not least, she is eighteen years old. "What happened?" I resolve to cut to the chase and avert my eyes from temptation. His face turns into a disgusted frown, but he's still looking at me.

"Alas the fool he is, not to see the actual reason" "That he sure is. Since he met this stupid girl Shawna. The girl had some audacity to challenge me. She killed my daughter Georgia 4 years back, and that is when I saw her chi. The one which was equally compatible with my sister. The one I have longed for. The universe had brought me one more chance to take what was meant for me." " I agree my queen"

bharuth_writes_official Prologue It has been twenty-four years since Dominic and Athena Thunders lost their first born and only daughter to an overlooked enemy, from the rogue pack they defeated, then known as the Night Crawlers. Since then, Athena and Dominic had three sons all handsome, but they longed for their sister to be found alive or dead; their parents needed closure. Athena and Dominic lead Blood Moon to every victory and every loss; their love burned bright despite the loss of their daughter Zephyra; they searched everywhere in the hopes that they would find their lost daughter and bring her home… but have they searched everywhere?

The business man; his birth, his daughter’s birth, his daughter’s death and his wife’s suicide. They all ignored my presence, not knowing I was there. Not knowing a thing about me. But I knew everything about them, their dreams, their fears, their thoughts. Until it started building up, it led to a crescendo that I was powerless to stop. So, I screamed letting my voice fill all the cracks of all the pain I felt. Then it stopped. The voices, the memories they all stopped. And then I heard a faint voice. “Sorry. If I could just get this for my daughter.” I would recognize that voice from anywhere.

A voice slithers from the dark. Unknown Voice (hollow, female): "You cry of choice. But choice is an illusion. You carry a weapon meant to undo empires." Ceres (defiant): "She's not a weapon. She's our daughter." Unknown Voice: "She was never yours alone. The fire claimed her long ago. She is the echo of two wars. The fuse to a third." Xavier (growling): "Then we'll shatter the flame itself if that's what it takes." Unknown Voice:

For a moment, her eyes flickered, as if she had just realized something. She suddenly grabbed my shoulders and exclaimed, "I knew it! You've been reborn, too!" Then, she looked at me arrogantly. "Do you even know why you were able to come back to life? It's because you're my daughter! As the daughter of the heroine, even if you die a few times, you'll still keep coming back! Fate keeps giving us these second chances so we can finally find the perfect way to make your dad regret leaving me!" I could tell she had completely lost her mind. I shook her hands off me and grabbed my dad's and Erin's hands instead.