Daughter Of Eve Novels & Stories

Eve looked up, her brows drawing together again. “I came here not just as Alex’s brother, but under a royal directive,” he continued, carefully choosing his words. “I was sent by His Majesty, King Arthur of Scotland.” Jaxon's words struck Eve like a sharp wind—unexpected and cold. King? Her mouth parted slightly, confused as to what was he saying. “What… do you mean?” she asked with a very confused look. Jaxon sat up straighter. “Your mother, Ellie… she is the daughter of King Arthur. His only daughter.”

Her eyes blazed with anger as she faced me. "What are you talking about?" "Eve is my daughter, and you dared to use her blood for your own purposes." The revelation hit me like a brick. Eve was Kylie's daughter? I had so many questions. How did Kylie know that I used Eve's blood? "How did you know?" I asked her. "My daughter is the last of her kind. White spots appear when their blood is poured into any magic pit. I've been alive for centuries. I know every kind of witch's blood when I see it. How dare you!"

“What do you mean it’s my fault?!” “It looks like you still didn’t remember, my daughter. Did you forget? I wanted to marry you to Lucas in the first place. But you told me to choose anyone else other than that family’s heir. So, we ended up choosing Morris. Yet now, you got pregnant with Lucas’s child. Tell me. How did this mess start?” Eve let out a deep sigh as her head throbbed in pain. She cannot digest what her father just told her. So, she was supposed to marry Lucas in the first place? But then, she chooses his nephew, only to be impregnated by him?

It's strange to see because I don't take Eirwen seriously at all after those two months of traveling together. "You can raise your head, McRae. And yes, I called you here. I trust you with my life because you're the one who raised me because my mother died when I was a little kid. So I'm trusting you with Evie, she's my new daughter. I adopted her in my journey, now she's a Hadassah too." Oh... so she was his nanny. And she'll be my nanny? This is really an honor because taking him seriously or not, he is the Emperor!

Her name is Eva and she was orphaned at a young age and she is also the daughter of the late Alpha Zeigler" I added. "Alpha who?!" Father exclaimed. "Alpha Zeigler" I repeated. "She is the daughter of my mortal enemy, she is definitely not staying here!!!" He yelled in anger.

Eve has betrayed us and become someone dark. “Your daughter controls them… she’s the one summoning the ferals to the mountain. She’s not the girl who left home a week ago.” Kaelin cuts in, seeing my struggle to be blunt about this because I know the wounds this will inflict on them, and falls silent as my parents both turn his way with a look of ‘stop bullshitting’. Blinking at him like he just spoke in a foreign language and really assessing what he just said.

Her pace moved faster and faster. "I'm a good daughter," Eve said. "Yes you are," Dominic said. "And I'm going to get my good girl reward, right Daddy?" "Whatever you want, baby." Eve reached down and found her clit. She began strumming it hard. Like the world's greatest guitar solo. And as she jammed on her pussy, her step father drove the beat into her wanting quim. The picnic table creaked. A cool wind whipped over them. The sun was sinking under the western sky. Dominic looked back and found his wife and son were spooning in the mud. His youngest step daughter was still asleep against the tent. This was it. This was the end.

“You have come back to your people, Prince Lucian Vale, strong and honourable. Moon shines on you to-night. You will not be waiting another year to have your mate.” Lucian blinked, confused. "Elder?" The old man smiled knowingly. “You already have a mate written in your stars to-night.” Gasps ran through the crowd. I felt my stomach twist. The Elder rolled up the scroll and read aloud the name which changed everything. "Lyra Damien Hale!" My world stopped. I was deaf with silence though the whole pack had begun cheering and all heads turned to us. My daughter stood still next to me and her eyes were open in disbelief.

Getting down to the floor, I immediately picked up the broken shards while my mind replayed what Mom had just said. My distraction gave me a cut in my hand. Mom grabbed some paper to patch me up. “W-Who’s the father?” I stared at Mom, my voice trembling. Mom’s grip on me stiffened. She said embarrassedly, “Bryan.” Emotions overwhelmed me. I pushed Mom away. Here I thought they were fooling around. The last thing I expected was a pregnancy. That explained Mom’s reaction when she saw me and Bryan in the room. She had fallen in love with Bryan as well.

But she wondered how come she had blood on her mouth and clothes. She told me we are blessed with a daughter. "It's a daughter," she smiled. I gulped my fear of seeing Davina like this, and I didn't know what else changed into her. "What you want to call her?" I asked. "Eva," she whispered as she pecked a kiss on our daughter. We left our place as we took off from there. It would be difficult for Davina to survive this. She became the one from where she dragged me out.