Daughter Of Eve Novels & Stories

Twenty-four years and counting, the journey was a long one, but she figured out each passing day, one day at a time. “Almost time, guys,” Bhavini called out. She was the princess of the Yadav household; Dark, full hair, the most banging body and a perfect figure eight. Isha always tried as much as she could to shut her third eye whenever Bhavini came around or when she heard her voice, but she always felt something disturbing.

"That's the point." The memory changed. Evelyn saw herself opening her own chest. A silver light emerged. She placed it inside the little girl. The child screamed. Elias shouted: "Stop!" Evelyn smiled through tears. "Now she can live." The memory shattered. Evelyn collapsed. The woman released her. Evelyn stared at her. "You were..." "Yes." "My daughter." The woman nodded. "Your first daughter." Evelyn couldn't breathe. "But Dream..." "Dream was your second attempt."

I was about to answer her back but I think Eve wasn't finished yet as she added,"Not everyone has the privilege to be the most adored daughter of a famous alpha of the south and a blessed one of the Goddess." Okay, that's it!

“Creator bloodline?” Celeste whispered, “Creator…” Her eyes shifted toward the glass room. Her father looked away. She immediately understood. “Dad.” He closed his eyes. “I'm sorry.” “What did you do?” “Celeste—” “What did you do?” Her voice echoed through the facility. Her father finally looked at her. “Your grandfather didn't create Eve alone.” Celeste felt a chill move down her spine. “Who helped him?” Her father hesitated. Then he said, “Your grandmother.”

Eve “Take one more step, and you’ll lose your precious daughter." Their wide, horrified eyes locked on me, mouths agape, unable to believe what I had just said. My father looked at me in anger and confusion, while my mother just stood there frozen, clutching the hem of her blouse. “W-what did you just say, Eve?” My mother stammered in disbelief. “Let go of her! Do you even have an idea what you’re doing? Are you in your right mind?” My father yelled.

And when she looked closely, she explained to her what she saw, a female, her features luminous as a full moon, she approached her as if she was floating, speaking to her in a tone she had never heard before, she sent peace in her heart and soul, Celine did not realize until she kneeled on the ground in front of her respect and reverence. “Welcome to you, my dear daughter, and at last we meet you, daughter of the sun, the deed of forgiveness of the fallen, those who are sent to earth are angry, cursed with darkness and blood, wrath inflicted on them for rebellion and disobedience to the prescribed laws, but the time has come to forgive them, they have proven Throughout those centuries they

My daughter got up and kissed my cheek, then sat on the sofa and stared at Atlas silently as he folded his blanket. I looked at Eve. I saw her sigh. I’m waiting to see what she’ll do next. I thought what would she do, I was just surprised that she leaned over Atlas and kissed him on the cheek. "Don't be sad, Atlas. Eve is always here. I won't leave you because I'm your only beautiful little sister." I laughed as I looked at them. Eve is really funny. Haha "Thank you, Eve." Atlas said and hugged Eve. The course of destiny is ridiculous. At first, I thought they were strangers to us. But it turned out that my daughter was a blood relative of the son of the person who accepted us without hesita

My stepmother pushed her way forward, her face pale, and her eyes widening with horror. “Please… please, my love… she’s still just a child. It was a magic trick gone wrong! She’s your daughter!” Her voice cracked, trembling as she gripped his arm. “She didn’t mean for this to happen. We both know she would never have done it if she knew it would kill—” My father ripped his arm away, his expression twisted with grief and blind rage. “Enough, Eve!” he snapped, his voice thunderous. “I have no half-blood daughter. Only a curse masquerading as my blood!”

My brows furrowed. "She?" I asked. She smiled, brightly. "Yes, a she. And she's unimaginably powerful. You have heard of the Chosen, correct?" I nodded. "Of course." "But have you heard of the second daughter of the Moon Goddess?" My eyes widened. "There's is no second daughter." I said, assuredly. She smiled. "There's is. In fact, Celene is the Goddess's second daughter. Her first daughter was named Cimone. She was the more powerful of the two. Talako and Kio was this powerful being's beta. You, Elijah, are the beta to that same powerful being."

They are sparsely scattered in the group. “Men?” I whisper to my mother. “All members of the coven can witness the promise. There has been talk of your power.” She whispers quieter than a cat on the hunt. I feel them staring at me. Deciding if I am a good breeding mare. I feel disgusted at the thought. “My sisters and warlocks of the coven, may the goddess bless us on this night that we witness the promise of our sister, Ceres, daughter of Rhea!” The Great Mother booms, the fire surging as if it responds to her words.