Daughter Manga Novels & Stories

His eyes widened hearing the fact that Iris took the torture for herself. "Even if she has asked, would you forgive?" Igor asked Dimitrios knowing that the hatred he had for Iris was beyond everything. And such hatred could lead to anything unusual and unexpected to happen that could cost a lot, Including regret and more. One step taken in rage by Dimitrios could soak his hands in a blood of a teenager and he didn't want such things at all. "Depends," Dimitrios answered him. "She is Yuri's daughter. It will not be easy to break her." Igor looked at the face of Iris who was sleeping like a dead person on the bed. There wasn't any improvement till then but he expected her to wake up soon. She

"She claims to be a daughter of....of Aosoth, the Greater Demon." Claims?! "But it's true!" Maddie chimed in, but Celia and Gerold ignored her. Celia turned to the Sword Sisters, who were seated on a small couch in the corner. "The Sword Sisters said so themselves." She said. "Did you not?" "We did, Celia Ravenwood." One of the Sisters spoke up. "But we were not aware it had any consequential value." "And we have had a meeting such as this, discussing the girl, have we not?" Another woman, an Asian in fighting gear, spoke up.

I lean into Dane, asking in a hushed tone, even though she can still hear me. He’s like thirty years old. By the time she becomes a prima ballerina, the guy will be in retirement. “She’s being serious. You should see her bedroom; it’s like a shrine to all things Suga. Posters on every wall and so much trashy merch, even a duvet with his face on… Before her, I didn’t even know who he was; now, I have about ten of his songs imprinted in my head as it's all I hear in her room all night long.” Dane seems like a harassed brother putting up with weird sister traits, but one little detail pulls the jealousy out of me, and I snap a head turn his way.

It’s weird, it’s like she took the darkness with her. Emerson and Brjent stare openly at me, Farkas seems just as blown away as I am by the strangeness of it all. “Who was that?” He asks no one in particular. “That was Nanako Jimmu, youngest daughter to the first emperor of Japan and a very deadly member from the Band of Blood. This changes the entire situation Santiago, this isn’t good, not at all.” Emerson says breathless.

"You must save the race of the Nagas and restore peace to our land." "But...But...I'm just a normal girl! I have no magic or power," I protested. "How could I do such a thing? Going to war? Save your Naga race? I think you must've gotten the wrong person!" "I have a better solution to this matter," the girl whose name was Tusita said. "How about you prove to us that you are worthy of being our savior?" "Excuse me?" I said with a frown.

The teenage girls returned the loving gesture to their father after walking over to the breakfast table. Even though the atmosphere in the room had become more pleasant, Donnie could still feel the muscles in his body tightening. He felt a little relaxed for a second after seeing his daughters smile at him. Donnie still felt a knot in his stomach while thinking about having to fight Irena’s robot. He hoped that his months of training would give him the confidence he needed to win the fight so that he and his daughters could go home.

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?

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

Eiwa Miura repeatedly told him that this little girl had a special identity, so he had to keep an eye on her and not make any mistakes. He answered but he didn't take it seriously in his heart. This was a heavily guarded underground base. How could a three- or four-year-old girl in front of him run away? He even thought that the officer was really making a big fuss. It was a bit excessive to tie up such a lovely little girl with a rope. Tang Tang was originally a Suzaku Sacred Body, so her body was far stronger than that of an ordinary person. At this time, the acupoint that Shiro Chiba had pointed at had been automatically pushed open by the Genuine Qi running in her body.

She pulled the girl up through her collar. The girl shuddered, her eyes facing downwards. "This is that bitch's handiwork right? What's her name again? Guerra right?" Dama picked up a clue and the girl fearfully nodded. "She will hurt me!" The girl whimpered and Dama released her collar, searching her pale face. The girl looked very skinny, was her pale face natural or she is going through something? "What does she do to you if you don't obey her?" Dama asked after pulling the girl to a secluded area and that was when her scent flooded her nostrils - the girl is human.