Daughter Of The Deep Book 2 Novels & Stories

Not even her breath can be felt. "Hannah?!" "Annie?!" We both whimper together with downcast hearts and shaky voices, and a faint cry of her baby escorts our voices in a faint echo, a moment of pure dreadful silence filling the entire room. ~~~~ Who is Hannah/ Annie? Is it the beginning of Deep And Ella's happy-ever-after, or the beginning of another nightmare? ~~~THE END OF BOOK ONE~~~ BOOK TWO TEASER!

Zane and I tucked the girls in not longer after that, and I read from what was now officially the girls’ second-favorite book. With a smile, I opened the book, admiring the illustrations Grace and Chloe had already seen and cooed over. “Far out in the ocean, where the water is as blue as the prettiest cornflower and as clear as crystal, it is very, very deep; so deep, indeed, that no cable could sound it, and many church steeples, piled one upon another, would not reach from the ground beneath to the surface of the water above. There dwell the Sea King and his subjects.

The amulet at her throat pulsed once, faint, fading. “They want me to follow,” she said. “Alone.” Kael grabbed her shoulders, silver eyes blazing. “You’re not going anywhere alone.” She met his gaze, calm, deadly. “Then we go together.” But deep in her blood, the curse’s last whisper rose one final time. They have the child. And the Second Dark Moon waits. The possession had only been the beginning. The real hunt, for their daughter, had just begun.

' The newspaper's headline screamed, [Silverbay tsunami claims thousands, leaves nearly a hundred children orphaned. I laid them out in front of Evelyn. "You're not my flesh and blood. I adopted you after the tsunami. The 'father' who died too soon? That was a story I made up. I was scared that knowing you were an orphan would break your heart and make you feel alienated." Evelyn's look went from puzzled to shocked, and then to utterly devastated. "You... What are you talking about? How can I not be your daughter? That's impossible!"

“And the wolves are to blame.” I clenched my fists, the claws of my dragon form digging into the earth beneath me, a reminder of the power I wielded and the devastation that would soon be unleashed upon the wolves. My daughter had always been headstrong, but I had never seen her so… distant. Her mind had been altered, twisted by the wolves’ influence. At least, that was what I believed. I had seen it in her eyes—the emptiness, the betrayal when I announced her being betrothed to another family.

Mom's face went pale. She gripped the mic, her voice shaking. "Wh-What... what is this? Is this donor cadaver really my daughter, Charlotte?" She stared at Elayne, frozen in disbelief. Elayne took a shaky breath. "Yes. The cadaver in front of you... it's Charlotte." The mic slipped from Mom's hand, slamming to the floor with a sharp, earsplitting crack. People in the audience flinched, hands flying to their ears.

He never suspected the real reason. Because the truth was, Fiona wasn't even his daughter. She was the child of that mistress and her ex-husband. So, after all these years, Dad had been happily raising another man's child. Mom had been doting on the daughter of the woman who betrayed her. And I, their only biological child, had been nothing but an unwanted afterthought. A failed experiment. Not long ago, these were the same parents who had screamed at me to go die when I was drowning in depression.

“I have even more good news for you. I’m with child once again. The father of this child is Lord Luthias.” “Impossible!” Pierre shouted as he stood in protest. “Luthias has not sired a child in one thousand years, yet you expect me to believe he miraculously sired one now? On his own?” “Well, I don’t recall coupling with anyone else during the process,” I said. “Now, sit down before I have you thrown in the cell next to cook.” After taking a brief moment to revel over the smirks and snickering that came from Lord Moken and Lord Basha, I continued. “One thing Lord Pierre neglected to take into consideration is the fact that I’m the daughter of a queen of the mutant kingdom. Although I’

Thompson said. “Thank you, Mrs. Thompson,” Diana, Eric and Elise chorused. The older woman waved her hand and went out of the library. The five of them stared at the thick book once again. But five minutes passed by, nothing happened. “Uh, well. Let’s just eat something,” Kent suggested and was about to stand up when the book began to tremble all by itself and the five of them looked at it in perplexity. Colors of luminous gold, red, green, silver and pink burst out of the book and spread across the room. Then they felt something cold touch their entire body. Before they knew it, they were all sucked inside the book, screaming.

Mom said that Draco wanted to come see her if that would be fine that she would teleport Dad to watch the Twin and bring him really fast and take him back so no one seen she said that was fine dad kissed her and the baby told her good night and mom took him and came back with Draco, when Draco seen Willow his mouth flew open he said that she was so beautiful like her mother and he said he could feel the magically energy surrounding her now he understood what the goddess meant and he held her and told her that he will love and protect her just like the twins and that she will be special to this family and that he loved her, Dee gave a smile and Draco kissed Willow and handed her back to Jaspe