Daughter Of Night Novels & Stories

She chose to keep the litter? Every action the Nightbane female took seemed to contradict the narrative Darius had spun about his greedy, social-climbing daughter. At the lounge, she had looked ready to collapse just to secure a servant's wage, and now she was protecting a pregnancy that could destroy any chance of a future political alliance. He turned on his heel, his heavy winter boots clicking against the polished stone of the corridor as he exited into the freezing night air. The moment he crossed the threshold of the medical plaza, his communicator vibrated violently in his palm. He snatched it up, recognizing Abbott’s administrative frequency.

“There is a girl outside that is insisting on seeing you and even though we have told her countless times that she can't meet you, she is fierce and persistent” I finally turned around, my gaze was dark as it pierced through him. “You are saying that you can't get rid of an ordinary girl?” I was almost smitten by these words. “I can. But I think she might pique your interest” “Why is that?” My brows furrowed. “She is the daughter of Alpha Aiden” At the mention of that name, anger crept in. I clenched my fist hard, trying so hard to fight the rage. “Alpha! Tomorrow is the full moon and all of a sudden, his daughter shows up here today, determined to see you…..”

The next morning, the Alpha's men came and knocked at the door, and when I delayed, they kicked the door open, entering without permission. “Your daughter is immediately summoned by the Alpha,” the men said, looking at my confused and scared father who came out. “My daughter has nothing to do with the Alpha,” my poor dad said, his heart almost reaching his knees. “That's not for you to know. Your daughter is the chosen Luna of the Alpha, and we'll come and pick her up tomorrow,” they said, and I dropped everything I had held in my hands. “No!” I screamed as the guards looked at me with no emotions.

" You already believe what you want to believe. Will it make any difference if I tell you the truth all over again? You are deaf, dumb and blind. " The woman was still persistent. " But who are you? " She begged again. " Oh, don't you know me already. Did you just not introduce me to your daughter as the Daughter of the Damned? " With another wave, she left the room as it was again engulfed in darkness. The only thing left behind was the tingling sensation of sprinkled stardust.

ADAM I could not find peace tonight, seeing that girl, it felt like I had gone back in time. She was the spitting image of my Selene. And I couldn’t stop thinking about whether that girl was my Ayla, the daughter we had to hide. I never heard what her name was, but I heard them talking about a lone wolf saving her when that fucking heir attacked her. Could it be my father? who, after all these years where still alive, and around to look after her.

I hate it, I hate her and I hate my dad. I am Adelaine Night, daughter of the most feared Alpha, Xavier Night. And this ugly witch here is Danica, or I could say my dad's little whore. My dad loves her and she loves my dad. End of the story, but I know that it is not for love but the urge for more power that is keeping these two people together. "Nothing," I say. "Is dad left?" I ask. "Yes," she sighed. "So it is almost time for the cruelty you both do often?" I asked.

Lana said calmly, “only those I permit hear my words. It is your place to disclose it to her, not mine.” She turned and walked toward the door before stopping beside Jade, her face angling slightly back toward me as she continued. “She is not merely one of the daughters of the Slain Luna, she is the Luna of the Crystal Wolf, you are the Crystal Wolf, the one true Alpha.” Xavier sat in silence, watching her lips move without sound reaching him as confusion settled across his face. Lana’s voice came once more before she stepped through the doorway. “Know this. A Nightveil is present.”

“I’ve heard so little about you too. Who are you? Dan’s adopted child?” “Not really,” Rhea smiled, not allowing the insult get to her. “The daughter of the Lycan King, Ghost Damon, the man your father cowers before.” The words came out of Rhea’s mouth faster than she knew and it was only after she said them that she realized how she actually sounded. The last thing she wanted was giving them the impression that she was still on her father’s side and making a reference to how his enemies and allies alike cowered before him wasn’t doing her CV any good.

He stated. A sister? What was he talking about? “A sister? And named Nia too...” Nia muttered. “But why would she take your daughter with her? Shouldn't she just escape and find her way back home?” I asked. Dante sighed deeply. He stared around and turned back to us. “I would Normal not tell anyone this, but my daughter is the Dark moon wolf. Her powers must have attracted the wench and she decided to steal her from me.” My eyes widened. “The Dark moon pack goddess? What is her vessel doing all the way here? It's a powerful descendant of the dark moon pack.”

My name is Aria Nightshade. Daughter of Alpha Lucien Nightshade, the only heir to a bloodline that ruled long before I was born, the future of a pack I once believed I would lead. But that was before I chose love over everything I was meant to be. And this… this is the story of how I lost it all, and how I took it back. I remember the night everything began to fall apart. I was lying in Damon’s arms, my head resting against his chest as the steady rhythm of his heartbeat filled the quiet room. The curtains were drawn, allowing only thin strips of moonlight to spill across the bed, painting everything in soft silver.