Dimitrescu Daughters Name Novels & Stories

” The Dark Child paced in front of them, “My mom, thinking that the situation was her fault, she went after my father and never came back. She sacrificed herself, Inwë. And the Virsathen tree grew in commemoration of her sacrifice.” She was Estelel’s daughter to Jilroid. The Dark Child was Margarette’s nieces. “Believe it or not, you are reincarnated for many times. Once as a vampire princess and onetime as a nymph wanderer, you’ll never stop rebirth until your mission is cleared. But your true identity, your real personality, was the daughter of the Virsathen and her human third party. I believe you saw him, the silent ghost of Shasta?” She smiled.

I did not know whether or not to like it, but I knew that since she was injured I should not be overreacting. Delilah turned to me, her eyes scanning me like she was trying to memorize every detail. Then she gave a soft nod. “It’s a pleasure to meet you… you must be Damon’s…” “My mate,” Damon said firmly, stepping beside me, his hand grazing the small of my back as he looked directly at Delilah. “The mother of my child and my woman, my pride and my glory.”

“Who are you?” The girl straightened her posture and looked into Dmitri’s eyes with hope. “My name is Carla Sky,” her voice cracked slightly as she spoke, “my little sister is Angelica Sky and your father said before the attack that she was under your protection.” Carla Sky surveyed the room, frantically and hopeful while Dmitri avoided her eye contact, still feeling guilty. Nina felt terrible for him, she knew he blamed himself for everything that has happened and especially for failing to protect Angelica all those months ago, so of course he feels even more responsible for it all.

He hoped his father knows what he is doing because he still had a lot of questions to ask the female. When David was done, he stood up. "Outside," he ordered, and they both left the room. They went to the living room. "You said you talked with her, what did she say?" David questioned him, he had an inkling feeling that she must be the one from the seer's prophecy but he was not certain of it yet. Suban breathe out heavily, "She said her name is Dimitri and she is an Heir. Do you think there are people who live in the sea?" he arched his brow as he queried.

“Why weren’t they here only moments ago?” “No, no they weren’t.” I shook my head. “Don’t you remember Ingrid, Ingrid Farooq?” “Farooq.” He repeated her last name as though trying to pinpoint exactly who she was. “Dimitri’s daughter?” “Yes, his youngest.” I nodded. “The one that’s annoyingly loud?” He scrunched his nose in annoyance. “Yep, that’s definitely her.” I nodded again.

I mused. “Indeed. King Roman Desmond.” The witch queen nodded, “Luna Lillian was a friend of mine, long ago. I met her through her aunt, Tasha.” My eyes snapped to her, but I said nothing. King Roman spoke again then, “Lady Alessia, let me introduce my mate, Elena. Our daughter Alexia, and our sons Dimitri and Damon.” I continued to smile as my eyes swept over them, landing on Dimitri, making eye contact with him. Again, there was a tickling in my mind. Azai growled lowly. “Stay out of my mind, bloodsucker.”

Lycus sighs and scrapes a hand through his hair. I sit back and watch my friends and family. Dimitra smiles at Eros, and he smiles back. There's a fondness between them now, a softness that wasn't here when I first came to the house. Things have been so calm without Sophia and Anissa, and though I know Dimitra misses her sister, she's been thriving ever since they were banished. I haven't heard anything about them, and I haven't asked. Some part of me is smart enough to leave some things a mystery. "Everyone, a toast," Dimitra says, raising her glass. "To the Khazan family. To Eros, the lord, and his wife. To Helen, my loving daughter, and Eros's loyal friend, Lycus."

he said and one guard shuddered, tracing the long scar that marred his face. “Lucian your father Antonio Maxwell Orszak is the King of the Lycan Kingdom and your mother Giselle Kamryn Orszak, my sister is not only the Queen to the Lycan throne but also the Crown Princess of the Elven Kingdom.” With a sigh, Dimitri got up and went to stand near Lucian facing the outside world through the large window on the other side of the living room. "Lucian... I don't know how to say this to you," Dimitri drawled. "Your father has arranged your mating with his beta's daughter and he will never accept Alexa," he grimaced.

“Okay, Miss Nobody, listen up and listen good. Even minxes like you should get a chance to know when they’re being set up. So… here goes.” He took a heavy breath and started. “My name is Demetrios, and I’m Niko’s kid brother. Niko is only my half-brother. His mother is Calista Adamos also known as the bitchy witch. When Niko was a toddler, our great father got his mistress pregnant. Since Calista couldn’t have any more children, our not very esteemed father decided to dump his wife and marry his little tramp. It caused a hell of a scandal, apparently, and Calista went absolutely ballistic. Even more so, when the old man moved his tramp into the love-nest he’d just had built for her.”

Dimitri son of Yaroslav of the Voitovich family. " If you find that complicated, you need to see the female version," Joe scoffed. " There's a female version? " I alternated my gaze between the two of them. " My sister's name is Maria Yaroslavovna Voitovich.” For a moment I just stared at him speechlessly, no wonder he introduced himself only as Dimitri Voitovich. " Anyway, you spent your vacations in this city, I spent my vacations in Russia with him," Joe pointed out.