Death's Daughter Novels & Stories

I can fix this before it's too late. My phone lit up. Family group chat. Father's message was short: [Gemma is terminal. Bianca forbidden from donation. Family decision.] My blood turned to ice. They had seen the misdelivered file. They thought I was the one dying—and they had voted to let me rot. When I pushed open the door and saw Father, I felt it— the temperature drop, the world freezing around me. Tears burned my eyes. I couldn't stop them. "Father," I said, my voice barely steady.

I answer, and I hear Adam sighing. “So it is true that he did it.” He answers. “Yes, I am afraid so. My mate’s dad and brother witnessed it.” I tell him. “It is a sad way for Alpha Grayson to die. He wasn’t a bad man. But I am sad to say it doesn’t surprise me much. The two omegas that made it here tell me that he killed their sister, who worked as a maid in the packhouse.” Adam says quietly. “No, he was not. The kid Jaxon has called as well. He is aware his Beta has left and demands I send them back. I cannot with good conscience do that, as he already hurt the second daughter before they left to here.” I tell him.

says the other guard "Please, my lady, I need a job. My father was killed, and my uncle took over the family business and is trying to sell me into marriage to a noble, but I don't want to marry him, so please give me a job," she says "Who are you?" I ask, " I am Revdea Ubris, the Daughter of Nyx," she says as I look at her in surprise because all the gods and goddesses have at least one mortal descendant or child, except Nyx, at least until now

That our daughter— Everything goes black.

"Her room." "Show me." "Mom—" "Show me," she repeated, her voice harder now. I looked at her face—confused, denying what she was hearing. "Mom," I said, struggling to get the words out. "My daughter is dead. Ava is gone." * * *

It always lurked in there somewhere, especially after her daughter died. Now she’s seeing him, and everything is fresh again- her nose could still smell him, the pains from the blows were fresh again, the dehumanization, oh … she wailed! “.. you’re a monster…!” And her daughter… oh.. her daughter. She had named her Rose- the only beautiful thing in her life. The wounds opened up, Rose’s father is a beast! “Oh .. rose..!” she wailed.. “ I’ll kill you!!!” she yelled.

I was a fool, but Thorin, as a father figure and leader, wanted what was best for me. “Your daughter!” I suddenly announced. The camp stilled at my words. “Explain! My understanding is that she died. The council has it recorded, and Beta Carter confirmed. How are you now stating that she is your mate?” “To be honest, I think everyone does believe that she has died. That would explain the darkness I feel within her. That would explain why she is severing heads after consuming her victims' hearts. She returns these heads to this altar and places them on spikes.”

Come back! "I was wrong! I'll give everything back to you! I'll trade my life!" "Forum, can you hear me? I'll trade! Bring my sister back!" But the countdown had already begun. No matter how much they regretted it, it was too late. I felt a wave of lightness. A soft white glow wrapped around me. Maybe this was fine, too. Goodbye. In the next life, let's not meet again. Being Dad's daughter hurt too much.

“No offense, but haven’t we gone over this already? We’re all aware that Carden has been placed in charge of the girl.” “It shouldn’t matter who takes her. She’s the enemy. And I’m perfectly capable of dealing with a conwoman and her monster daughter.” Greggory hisses. He senses the conversation getting away from him. “She summons demons. Sees your worst fear with a single touch. Responsible for handfuls of murders. She should be put down, not paraded around.” His words suck all the air out of the room. He has no idea who he’s talking about. He has no idea that he’s bashing the daughter of a fallen soldier. Enemy or not.

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.