Daughter Of Night Novels & Stories

I tried to explain, but they seemed too angry to listen to me. “Could you please release my daughter?” my father grunted, glaring at Noah “She’s here as the princess of the Nightmoor Pack, not just as your wife. And, as she herself said, we’re here to talk about something far more important than…” he took a deep breath “Your childhood or whatever…”

“Shit! That has to be it! So, they are playing with me?” “Fuck!” She looked far away at Liam's house. Looked like some members were busy practicing there. "They don't know who I am, do they? I am Jade Nightangle, a daughter of an Alpha in Blood Moon Ultimate. Do they even know the Blood Moon Ultimate pack? Our pack has indeed been destroyed, but our strength is still very great, was she just thinking too much into all these? Was it that they do not suspect her but are just tired if her antics?.”

“I see the way you look at that evil, dark piece of shit. Alpha Zane.” “Dad,” I mumble, feeling the tension rise between us. “You’ve forgotten who you are. You’re the daughter of Augustine Penn. You have an entire life outside of this place. You have a fiancé. And yet here you are, fucking that beast every night,” he growls with disgust. “And you want me to trust you?”

"No. Father, I do not, I will not accept this arrangement. I do not see my future with this man. I can't !" Her father saw the frustration in his daughter's eyes. "Very Well then. Now go on" She stared at her father and walked out. The heavy thought of their decision stays on her mind all night. She could not sleep. Her legs pulled her out of her bed and she let them take her to the closed doors of her balcony. The moon was vibrant. Beautiful. But there was always something devilish about the nights in the Kingdom, due to that forest. When her eyes fell from the moon to the forest below her curiosity rose. The devil's forest as they said. She could see the dark black soil that started from t

"You have to fight through it." But then something strange happened. Through the pain, I started to see things. Like dreams but more real. I saw my father when he was younger. He was standing in front of a beautiful woman with long black hair. She was crying. "Please don't do this, Lazarus," the woman said. "She's just a baby.” He smiled like someone who's on a mission, "She's our daughter," my father replied. “She's not just our daughter.” But the next to take over my throne. "And she will be the most powerful vampire that ever lived."

They were pale, the skin around my fingernails faintly stained with dried blood that someone had tried to scrub away. "She is only ten months old," I whispered, the weight of it settling like lead in my chest. "A baby should be playing with wooden blocks and learning to walk. She should not be mending shattered minds on a battlefield." "She is a Nightshade," Draven said gently, his fingers tracing the tense line of my jaw. "And more than that, she is your daughter. She felt her mother dying, and she refused to let it happen."

She had not anticipated this angle. My father pressed, circling her verbally like the predator he was. “Is that your Sire’s true plan? Not to kill my son, but to corrupt him? To drag him into the shadows with you? Is that what this has been?” “No!” Lyra and I said it in unison. My father’s eyes blazed. “Then explain it! Explain why a daughter of Nightfall would betray her own for a wolf! Explain why my heir would risk everything for a leech!”

I knew that Guerrian did not like me, but I was not expecting him to not trust me one bit. Looking at the doll, my hands trembled in fury. "Are you saying that I, the daughter of the God of Skies, would join forces with the Phlegeton Demons just to curse someone?" "Is that not true? How many things have you done to cause Seraphine trouble? Can you still even count them all? You've already got what you wished for. You got the God of Skies to set out an imperial decree, making sure I marry you.

Those were the words she had always used on me. Suri had been in a terrible mood lately because she was unable to attend school and was deeply humiliated. Worst of all, without school, where was she supposed to bully others or extort money? She stomped her foot and screamed, "Why won’t you give it to me?! If you can’t afford me, why did you even give birth to me?! You old hag, why don’t you just die? All the money in this house belongs to me!" Hearing her beloved daughter tell her to die, Mom nearly fainted from shock. She thought about all the humiliation she had endured begging for Suri’s schooling and all the money she had spent, only for this ungrateful child to curse her over allowance.

“The woman on that bed… is exactly what you’re suspecting right now. She’s the daughter of the mediator. She’s the daughter of the family that was wiped out years ago. She is basically our new mediator. The one we’ve been praying to the moon goddess for. The one that has made us steadfast in our lunar celebration. The one that will intercede for the last interruption that occurred. And she’s a vampire. Half vampire and half solarian but of course her father’s genes being the strongest carries seventy percent of her father. Her father, the last Prince of the Nocturis.” My heart dropped. A low gasp escaped me and my and I stumbled down on the chair.