Daughter Of The Evil Queen Novels & Stories

I don't know the story behind this, and I don't want to make assumptions. "I need to know, Sure... I want you to tell me what you think about this." “I'm only sure of one thing, princess, you are her father's daughter, you have the same eyes, the color of her hair. That document she has in her hand was written when a crazy woman appeared in the castle and kidnapped you. Your father almost started a big war, fortunately everything turned out well." “You think Queen Margareth is not my mother, right?” Clara remained silent but I don't need her to say more, anyway at this moment it is not important, the queen is far away being happy.

He went forward quickly, forcing a smile. “Your Majesty. I’m Adrian Hale, Alpha of Blackthorn Pack. We met last time at the Northern Summit.” Gideon Ashbourne gave him a cold, dismissive glance. Then he walked straight past him and stopped in front of me. He reached out, touched my hair with a trembling hand, and his voice dropped low. “My daughter,” he said. “You’ve suffered enough.”

My sister spoke before I could ask how he knew we had grown up as rogues. “You know, Alpha Lucas, I would have thought you would recognize us. Your mate is the reason our mother is dead.” I snarled. “What accusation are you trying to make, exactly?” “Of course, the high and mighty Alpha would forget about us. Don’t you remember the she-wolf and her children that you took in? The unborn daughter you abandoned?” I pressed. “Adam?” Lucas gasped. “In the flesh, Alpha, and this is your daughter. Lizzy Devereaux, rightful Alpha of the Dark Moon pack.” I smirked, satisfied with the shock written across his face.

The descendant of the Eastern Kingdom's King. Once my child is strong enough, he may take his place to rule the Eastern Kingdom. “You…” My father breathed out as his whole body trembled. “You, my daughter is nothing like I’ve ever seen before. You have gone mad!” “You’re right, father.” I whispered. “But you’ll never understand. Not when I know something that you don’t. But guess what, now that you’ve seen me here in this house that’s under a witch’s hex to cover my scent and is trying to force me back to Blue’s arms in a blind panic, your forehead creasing up like it always did when you were worried. Well, well — let me tell you one thing, father. You will never, ever, ever — tell anyone th

The disgusting king said. “She has a daughter with him, so it won’t be that easy and Kane already made it clear that he was not going to let her go without a fight.” Ryan informed his parents, and I stood there listening. “So, what if they have a daughter? She can stay here with her father and Sara can come home with us and be your queen. You two would produce powerful heirs that will rule the supernatural world and not just our kind.” The queen is a true devil, how could she? She is a mother too and yet she says something like this. What kind of a mother is she?

Isla knew her mother would try to exploit her. “My queen, are we even sure that a child exist?”, her right hand Finley asked. “Of course! I felt her transfer of power, we all did. Even if it’s not her child, someone has it and I need to find out who”, Evanora is a greedy woman, she had promised her daughter to a powerful warlock, everything was coming together. Her plan to take over the surrounding covens with the help of Icarus, but her daughter decided to throw her life away.

My precious Daughter, Raven, Your new Siren Queen! "Me?" "But..." "I will explain," Dad said as we followed him to his palace. With Our kind Sirens are ruled by their Queen, I never married so That position falls to my daughter, You my love... You are their Queen! I looked out in the courtyard and they were all bowed to me. "Are you serious, I know nothing about being a Siren Queen, I will teach you, and if you have any questions just ask ok?" David smiled, "My mate the Queen of two worlds,"

Damon Frost needs to control himself. “Loyal subjects and gracious dignitaries, we welcome you to this momentous day as we crown my daughter, Princess Isabella Nightlock, as Queen to the werewolves.” My father begins, his voice carrying over all in attendance today. Some begin to cheer, excited to watch and be a part of a new moment in history, and I try my best not to grin. My father holds his hand above his head, signalling the crowd to quiet down as the ceremony must continue without anymore interruptions.

She appeared and I honestly thought the kid was going to have a heart attack. Queen Eden sighed and shook her head as she looked around, “Keylon, this was not Princess Elisa. This is the work of Dahlia, Queen of the Dark Witches. Princess, we really should call an emergency meeting with the alliance. She’s getting out of control.” I nodded, “We can meet this evening in our conference room again.” Queen Eden nodded in agreement as she touched each dead body and they came back to life. I told the kid, “Keylon, I am sorry for what happened, but I am not a dark witch. Dahlia wants me to be, but I am not.” He smiled, “I know that now. Thank you for not killing me when I tried to attack you.” I la

The queen, however, never forgot her defeat and always looked for ways to get back at my mother. On that day, the queen invited my mother to the palace. But it was all a trap. The queen framed my mother for poisoning Prince Evan, who was deeply loved by everyone in the werewolf kingdom. The people were outraged and demanded that my mother be executed. I knew my mother was innocent, but no one believed me. So, I made a bold decision. I decided to die in my mother's place. As I closed my eyes and felt the sharp blade slice through my neck, I expected to feel the darkness take over. Instead, I felt a surge of power.