Dimitrescu Daughters Novels & Stories

Elle was really surprised about what he did and Tobias, who had been watching everything from a distance, was so surprised. Tobias moved forward slowly and went to meet Elle. When he was sure that Elle could see him, he stopped walking towards her. He saw her face and he knew that she was also as confused as he was. He asked Elle if he was by any chance, scared of babies or if he hated babies. Elle turned her head to where he was standing and she said, "No, of course not. He has always loved babies. I don't know why he was acting indifferent around him." She looked down at the baby that was hitting her playfully and she pinched his cheeks and smiled at him. She didn't know why Damien acted t

Dimitrov entered the dinning room with enthusiasm. "I am so proud of you... You finally completed each and every dream of mine..." "Not yet, Dad..." Vlad replied. "We have a lot to do..." "I know you will take care of it..." Dimitrov patted his back. "Come sit, let's have a breakfast together..." "What is the next move?" Michelle asked. "Get Igor..." Vlad ordered. "Don't kill him, death is too easy for him." "And his daughter?" Dimitrov asked. "Spread the word that she is not his daughter, people will show her, her place..

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.

"Baby, are you home?" No answer. The lock clicked and Damien was there. "Where's Lyra?" I asked immediately. He gave a lazy smirk. "How should I know? When Selene and I returned a few hours ago, she was not there. Perhaps she went in search of her mother who could not even bother to come home. I froze. "What are you talking about? She's eighteen, Damien. She's still a child." Leaning on the doorframe, he crossed his arms. “ like mother, like daughter,” he sneered. You vanish all night and come back like that, and now your daughter is gone. Real mother of the year."

“I brought Charles here for questioning. He’ll break. And Raven is in the infirmary. Carson hasn’t left her side. He refuses to.” My father listened quietly, eyes sharp as ever. When I finished, he simply nodded, then lifted his glass and pointed it toward Dimitri and Lancly. “I mean,” my father said, his eyes narrowing as he gestured with his glass toward Dimitri and Lancly, “what happened with these two that made them choose to stand under my roof?” I exhaled slowly. “Dragomir attacked their keep. Slaughtered the Strigoi outright, put the Dhampirs to sleep, and carried Martina away.”

“I’m saving him from that fate.” She wasn’t lying. Vito would never allow an omega slave to wed his daughter. His ego wouldn’t tolerate it. “You’re sure about this?” I asked gently. Ceres met my gaze, steadfast. “I’ve made up my mind.” She looked back to the kneeling lad. “You’re nothing but an ostler. You take care of the horses. That’s all you’ll ever be.” I sighed, shaking my head. My selfish, haughty daughter. Then my eyes shifted to Xavier.