Novel & Cerita Descendants Evil Queen Daughter

She was adored, she was the third daughter of a total of 9 daughters of the snow queens and the king of stars, just as her mother once had 9 daughters, she also had 9 daughters, so for a while, she began bringing rain and green, food to their kingdom, thanks to the priestesses, they said that they were ancient ceremonies that took place in the basement of the castle. Both she, with the previous queens, who sacrificed the virgin maidens annually before her, also went mad like her, in that each of them, bathed in the blood of their daughters and their enemies, drinking their blood, keeping themselves young, but she began to question her third daughter's beauty.

“Nine months later, a new little Greyheart was born, made on the very night you sacrificed his brother to the triad. Her mother took the afterbirth and buried it at the base of The Body, begging The Goddess to keep her daughters, and all the daughters who came after her safe from the harm of men.” My skin prickles and every hair stands on end. “What are you getting at, Flora? It was four hundred years ago. Why does it matter now?” She nods in Lyric’s direction. “Your queen is a descendent of that bloodline. A long line of female Greyhearts born from a mother’s desperation after she had to watch her child die for the greater good.” Next to me, a shudder runs through my mate. No one knows bett

This time Lucien meddled. "Forgive me. I am the daughter of the late King Argon Maleficum and Queen Felicia Amora Maleficum." I am deeply confused about what's happening but looking at Lucien and the others, I can tell that they know something about her. Their different reactions say it all. My knowledge about the history of the vampire race is not that broad. So I have no single clue about their lands and their kingdoms. "That is impossible. The late king and queen died along with their unborn child," Nereza uttered in disbelief.

If that queen was the thunder wolf and that little angel had a thunder mark. . . This means the little angel must be the queen's daughter That is King Aaron' daughter Thus making her the descendant to her fathers throne. Oh my god..... She is the true successor to this throne I placed the book on the side table and sat down on my seat holding my head in my hands. That day I saved the next Queen... Maybe that's why dad wanted to kill everyone there.. He wanted to completely eliminate the Royal bloodline But I saved her I ...saved the one and only heir to the royals.

"You mean this whole time she isn't your daughter? She isn't my sister?" "No," Mother snapped, her eyes flashing with a sudden, old jealousy. "There is not a drop of our blood in her. She is the daughter of a Witch Queen Aurora," "Queen aurora?" my eyes flew wide opened. She was the previous witch queen that was killed decades ago, before I was born for unknown reasons. At first she was a queen loved by all, however, the witch queen had committed the gravest of sin among her kind.. Falling in love with a wolf.

When I turned around to look where she had gone, I found her bowing at the waist. "Where you go, we will follow. We are yours to command and send to our deaths. The Valkyrie was created in your name and will die with that honor," Sonja stood and I saw the determination within her face. Her eyes hard and her lips thin. "There is no one we wish to obey more than the Killer Queen and her daughter, the heir and coming Witch Queen."

They hadn’t expected Angela’s reaction she gave them. She stared at Orion for a long moment before a small, disbelieving laugh escaped her lips. “I get it, okay?” She jerked her face forward, brows raised mockingly. “I’m the daughter of a Witch Queen. A descendant?” Taking a deep breath to maintain her patience, she gave a stiff nod. “And where is this Witch Queen? My so-called mother?” Her eyes narrowed sharply at Orion. He exchanged a glance with Gideon before sighing heavily. “She’s dead.”

“I am loyal. I love my wife. I’d never betray her for anyone. Especially not someone as twisted and cruel as you.” “You would give up a chance to be my king because of that low-born sun dragon wench?” the false queen snarls, her lip curled as if she just smelled something rotten, “I am descended from the purest line of air dragons, dating all the way back to the First Mother’s brood. You dare threaten to take my children and give them to her to raise? You dare threaten to take away my rights as queen of this land?” “I am not daring anything,” I almost stumble, correcting my stance before glaring at her. There was something in that wine, something she was willing to consume to force me to obe

Euphenia hugged her back warmly, except her gaze turned into a dark one with an evil smirk, unbeknownst to Queen Niamh. Queen Niamh and Euphenia were half-sisters through their mother, the late Queen Celestine. In Illusontis inheritance passes through the maternal line. Celestine’s marriage to Niamh’s father was arranged during their teenage years. They had a blissful life until Niamh’s father’s death in a sorcery accident. Niamh was only four years old. Celestine was heartbroken going into depression, but found solace in the company of the young royal librarian, as she liked to read books. Their company gradually turned into an affair, which left Celestine pregnant. But the librarian was n

Seeing both father and son are still upset, Dominic move closer and starts to interrogate her, "Ariadne, do you know Queen Eve Carissa Zhatiera?" She blink, confuse at the what is going on, "No. Who is that? What queen?" Adam was furious from the way his brow wrinkled and eyes glowing. "The Sviatoslavich are evicted from the throne, Ariadne. The Sviatoslavich is not in charge anymore. Your mother is not just any human, she is Queen Eve Carissa Zhatiera. The only child of king Aidan and Queen Aleeyah of the now extinct kingdom of Zhathiera, daughter of Goddess Khione. She's an ice goddess. We are powerless now because of her."