Novel & Cerita Daughter Of Eve

Eve lifted her gaze to meet his. “I’m going to end this.” ________________________________________ Eve stood atop the ridge overlooking Silverclaw territory, the wind howling around her like a warning. But she wasn’t afraid. Not anymore. She had been running from her past for too long, searching for answers without knowing if she was ready for them. Now, the truth stood before her like an open wound—raw, painful, but necessary. She wasn’t just a rogue werewolf. She was the daughter of a queen. A queen the Elders had feared enough to kill.

“You're saying as if you're fake. Anyway, they won't notice since they never really paid attention to me and it's not like they have seen my face anyway.” “What about your mother? What if she recognized that I'm not her daughter? You know that the instincts of a mother are always on the spot right?” Evelyn asked calmly while looking her in the eyes. Eve smiled bitterly. “You don't need to worry about those. My mother is already not in this world. Rather after she gave birth to me, she choose to commit suicide because she can't accept the fact that she was forced.” Evelyn was silent upon hearing her words. She secretly clenched her fist as her murderous intent towards Eve's father who's named

Alexander: I think so… listen, it's new for her too, having visions, but I think we're going to find out there's a very potent poison in this water. Josh: Alpha Drake, your daughter, my Luna, she's really powerful… Drake chuckled softly. Drake: Son… my daughter has chosen you as her brother, so you're now my son. Call me Dada too. Josh smiled gratefully at Drake. Josh: So, Dada, Evy is very powerful… I'm only just beginning to feel her within me, the connection is forming. But she'll be safe with me, I promise you both. When we arrived home, she opened her eyes and looked around in confusion.

“Of course. Because you’re not the real daughter of the Gray family.” Eve felt her legs trembling at the woman’s words, her head shaking in denial. It was a lie, she chanted in her head. She was the daughter of the Gray family, a DNA report proved so, the resemblance and chemistry between herself and her father proved so, her grandmother was the biggest proof. Pretending not to be affected by the woman’s words, she folded her hands under her chest, glaring daggers at her. “Look, if you’re here for money, you can just say so.”

Aarons knew about, the ones he thought he gave her. Eve had others that she had learned about in Scotland. But there hadn’t been time to train much on them, only a few whispered lessons in a clearing in the woods before the daughter of Hecate who spoke to her had left. It was enough. Eve crouched and dug her fingers into the soil beneath her. She felt it. The life that surged through the earth, the distant machine humming of the Facility, and the labored breathing of the scientists and security at the Facility.

“For those who haven’t heard, Eve is my mate. She arrived on the back of her father’s wolf in active labor. She rejected her mate, Alpha Corey, while on the run which is how Ranael was able to recognize her as our mate.” I go on to tell them about how she passed out during her delivery, how she gave birth to a daughter rather than a son, how she swore to let me mark and breed her if I didn’t hurt her son, and how her father offered to do the worst possible jobs in the pack if I’d let him see his daughter. By the time I’m finished, all the Alphas are growling angrily. “What the actual fuck?” Robin asks. “Who the hell keeps a parent from their child?”

"I trained for years to be his Luna! I earned my place!" I tilted my head, studying her. "You really believe that, don’t you?" She whirled around, eyes blazing. "No.. I know it. You.. you’re nothing, Alina. Just pack trash. A rogue. You were never supposed to be anything more than that." Something about that made me laugh. Eve wasn’t even Henry’s real daughter. She wasn’t his blood. I was. She had stolen my place, my birthright. And the funniest part is she didn’t even know.

Sometimes he wondered if the Dark Lord adored Lucifer even more than his own daughter Astaroth. Astaroth was Satan’s only child, the first-born of Eve, the seed planted when he slithered into the garden and defied God’s ingenious plan. The Bible never mentioned Astaroth of course, she was a blight on God’s history, a testament to the fact that Satan, not Adam, had been the first to slide inside God’s little whore. There in the blessed Garden of Eden, she had been spread open and broken apart. And the Almighty God never even knew.

I wanted these high and holy gods to feel what my daughter had felt. Seraphina caught the defiance in my eyes, and her own narrowed. “Filthy mortal. Your blood is what tainted Caelum’s divine line, and it’s because of you Nia was born cursed. Instead of repenting, you keep trying to stop me from cleansing her. Poor Nia, to have such a cheap, vicious mother.” She lifted her hand, and a ball of golden flame hit me square in the chest, the heat scorching my hair black in an instant.

Evelyn's breathing became uneven. "No..." "It can't be..." The woman smiled. "You always were Father's favorite." Father? Elena's heartbeat quickened. The woman continued. "My name is..." "...Eve." "Echo Two." --- The room fell into stunned silence. Evelyn slowly stepped forward. "I watched you die." Eve smiled. "You watched the wrong girl." She casually folded her arms. "Samuel always prepared backups." "When he created you..." "He created me." "Twins." "But unlike you..."