Novel & Cerita Daughter Of The Drowned Empire

' 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!"

Elena, or, to be more precise, Elyria - the Demon of the Water Surfaces, the daughter of the Prince of the Water Demon. They could not love each other: they were eternal enemies. The two strongest Empires constantly fought among themselves, without involving Oer Dakhar, the ruler of the Iri'es'shar Empire, the Ruler of the entire Dark World, into these squabbles, and he himself never interfered in the affairs of these two Empires.

“The forbidden love between the Sun God and the Ice Goddess continues … the Son of the Fire is gold, and the Daughter of the Frost is born … On the coming of the Red Dawn, ice will unite with fire … Frost will symphonize with Flame … And a new empire shall rise.” Emperor Sargan felt a twitch in his muscles. ‘The daughter of the frost is born …’ If there was truly someone destined to end him and his empire … he would use everything in his power to go against this destiny … and kill that person beforehand … even if that person was yet to be born … he would kill the mother with this … ‘Chosen One’ in her womb …

“No, she is the emperor.” “The emperor. Hmmm. Weird,” she glanced at her father. “Whatever he meant by that, father?” She asked for clarification. “It means exactly that.” “Why was she an emperor instead of an empress?” “Because not many knew the identity of the emperor,” Aidan interjected, placing her arms behind his back. “Hmmm… this is intriguing,” Dhia’s face brimmed. “Mother, can I visit the Underworld?” “What for?” Aulia massaged her ached head. Her daughter’s curiosity was equivalent to that of a five-year-old kid.

“So Phoenix, weakened me? That is why it took me so long to break from it then? And that’s why the others couldn’t wake up by themselves too?” The blinding white smile of hers reappeared. “You’re getting it. Yes, in all honesty, you should never have woken, it should have taken much longer than four years. That’s why Mrs Velt was so interested in you. She was shocked that someone with that gift she has been researching for so many years was so close. Daughter of an I.L. agent. Someone that we all fought with back in the days.” “What, my dad?” “Yes. He was one of the best.”

She must live in darkness as they have died for her. The war is still on as she was alive. She was the heir of a destroyed empire. A suppose queen. She was the daughter of a king who kept his self-respect and pride before the greed of survival. She was the last piece of that puzzle, which if finished, may burn the entire nation and erupt as the mistress of the dead. Her bloodshot eyes stared intensely at her mother’s smiling portrait but it felt as if it mocked her of the failure.

I reluctantly tore my eyes away from Viktor’s, facing the crowd of people who came today. I could make out August Halifax’s mop of red hair, stylishly parted to the side. A smile formed on his face as we locked eyes, his Dad standing by his side. I wasn’t surprised to see Annalise Halifax missing, August had her on a tight leash after what had happened. August had kept in touch, giving me detailed updates on everything happening in his Kingdom. He was finally able to take the throne, his Dad proud at his side. “As kindhearted, brave, and strong as her Mother.” Dad continued, making my heart flutter from the praise. “My daughter will usher in a new era as the first Alpha Queen.”

I knelt before her, and she helped me up, turning me to see the doctor still trying to get my baby, “What’s happening?” I asked her; she placed a hand on my shoulder, “They’re making a choice, you or your child.” I watched as my husband started yelling at the doctor; tears were pouring from his eyes. “I want my child to live, even if he has to grow up without me….” The Moon Goddess stepped away, “Emily, you are the purest wolf I have ever met. You deserve to live.” I smiled lightly, thinking of my child, “With your daughter.” I froze for a moment and shot around,

I gritted out trying to reign my anger, making my father raise an eyebrow. "Go on?" He said. "He has abused his half daughter." I let out in a very angry tone. Clenching my fists to try and control my anger. "Half daughter?" He asked with furrowed brows. Right, I forgot that no one knew about that. "Yes, half daughter. Lady Nyx is his half daughter. And he has been whipping her. Her back is so scared from it. It is Horrendous.*" I let out more anger than I had intended. My father raised his eyebrows in understanding.

Hunter Tatiana Henry...the sound of her name sent a jolt through me that I hadn't felt in eighteen years. When her daughter appeared at my doorstep, my heart sank like a stone - could it be true? Could she really be my daughter? Tatiana had been like a shadow in my life, a ghost that I couldn't quite believe ever really existed. She was an enigma to me - one day, she was there with me, talking about our future plans together, and the next, she was gone. I had never seen or heard from her since that fateful night when we said goodbye to each other.