Novel & Cerita Daughter Of The Ghost King

I, as the Vampire King's daughter, cursed her with the most vicious spells to make her miserable and her life a living hell! After the curse, I laughed even more when I saw the other members of Blake's family coming. I tried my best to shout out loud, "Echo, I regarded you as my best friend. Even if you wanted to steal the Heart of Moonshadow, the precious treasure of your family, I was willing to stop all the crimes for you. But why are you trying to kill me now? Why was that? Echo, you may not know this, but I am the daughter of the Vampire King. More importantly, my fiancé was the most powerful Vampires of all Vampire families. He will never ever let you go! Surely not!"

Our father, Eses, the God of Skies, was clearly surprised to hear what my sister and I said. "Are you sure? You two have followed Guerrian and Dexaldir everywhere since childhood." "We're sure, Father." When we left the Celestial Palace with the imperial decree in hand, my sister and I finally lost the composure that we had been forcing ourselves to keep. We hugged each other. My sister, Azena, wiped away my tears. "Bydona, don't cry. This is our chance at revenge."

It was an amalgamation of both. Breyona’s hackles lifted as her body coiled, seconds away from pouncing. Holly’s hands trembled as she brought them to her mouth. Several times she mouthed the words, but it wasn’t until the last time that they finally managed to stick. “The right thing.” She whispered. Realizing what his youngest daughter had done, our father let out a furious roar that sent the shadows scattering in all directions. Bats fled from the tree’s, melting into the night to escape the fury of the resurrected Vampire King.

Elder Cameron of the Night Hunters Pack scolded her. She bit her lips but she couldn't hide the smile on her face. "We agree with your conditions and we also believe that what you said was for Etholia's future. We suggest that you form a team that would assist you with this task. It is now your duty to choose the man who is worthy to rule beside you." King Lucius said while looking at her daughter. She nodded. "I will, father. I promise I will choose a man that could protect our kingdom." She wanted to run outside and jump to celebrate, but she was in front of the king and the elders so she walked out of the hall slowly like a princess.

Mica chocked out before she turned into a stoned ice . My daughter !! My young daughter... why is it have to be you ? .... " why ?" He cried holding her . Dad .. I.. am .. sorry !! I am .. am your daughter not her !! Moena still acted selfish even after killing her pure blooded sister . You can't save her now dad , cherish only me and not her... she cried . I am your daughter !! Not her she choked . The king turned and looked at her hateful. " You are not my daughter, he spat and mourned the loss of his daughter . He didn't even time to spend a lot of time with her . "

she greeted him while placing a kiss on both of his cheeks and also noticing how her father was always looking like an endless empty shell. "Hello my daughter, I have called you here to tell that it’s time for you to avenge your mother`s death and prove your worth to be the next ruler of all vampires." He said all of this with a serious expression "Take the folder by the table as it will provide you with the location of the one you are supposed to kill." the king continued saying to his daughter with a small smile on his face of knowing soon, he was going to make those werewolf mutts wish they had never been born. "Yes Father." the daughter answered obediently.

“And I’m not leaving until I burn every single one down.” He laughed, bitter and proud all at once. “You really are a Valez now.” She smiled coldly. “No. I’m something worse.” Cut to: A black SUV pulling up to a remote location. Gabriel stepped out, face hidden beneath a hood. The door opened. Inside sat her. The Ghost Mother. “Hello, son,” she said, her voice like velvet and venom. “It’s time we took the kingdom back.”

“ He said. " Can I hug you? “ Queen Minerva sniffed. " You'll pass through. I'm dead, Minerva. I wish I could hug you right now too. “ He said sadly. " I missed you. “ She said in tears. " I miss you more. “ " Our daughter is dying. “ " I know. I tried to stop it but I'm mere ghost. “ He sighed. " You've been with dead, do you know what we could use to kill Dagon finally? “

“Say it!” Eryk closed the distance between them in two strides, his hands gripping her shoulders with desperate intensity. “Yes!” His voice thundered through the room. “You are the daughter of the Blood Queen. The last living heir of a dynasty that nearly burned this world to ashes.” Blue staggered back as if the words had struck her physically. The Blood Queen—the name she’d heard whispered like a curse, the monster mothers warned their pups about. A queen whose hunger for power had drenched kingdoms in blood.

"My order is that you move right this instant, Asalan commanded. If the words of Xisuthra were right, then he had to see for himself. His daughter was dying out of nowhere, and the strange woman on the floor was not making any sense at all, but he just knew he needed to find the right way to fix the mess immediately before words got out. Reluctantly, Xisuthra moves his body and allows Asalan to move closer to see the woman on the floor. He sees the striking resemblance of his daughter to the woman on the floor. His shock overwhelms him, as he can't comprehend what is going on.