Dimitrescu Daughters Novels & Stories

Miklos reached out and tugged Darya’s ponytail, “you have a date tonight so he’s at his offices clearing everything up because tomorrow is Monday and according to him, you’re both not going to be able to walk so he’s clearing his calendar.” Darya turned to face him, her face pink, “he did not say such a thing.” Dimitra smirked, “also mentioned something about a lot of lube.” “My parents are here!” Magda shrieked as she hid her face in her palms on the table. Lois spoke up. “Dimitra showed me the website of the club you used to own. I find it fascinating. I mean morally questionable, but fascinating. It truly makes me want to study the physiological –”

Hera points out. She is right, and neither Dimitri nor I can figure out how this is possible. I mean, we know how it is possible, but we have no idea when it could have happened. Then Dimitri reminds us about his nephews, and I take a closer look at the alpha and his family, and that is when I realize that he is right. I smile, knowing that this pack is related to my two favourite people. I did give Dimitri and Dominick a sister, but she chose to stay under the radar. No one knew she was excised, and they kept it that way. She and her mate had five pups. Three boys and two girls. It warms my heart to know that this family carries on, but that doesn’t explain the man and his daughter.

“You son of a—” “Language,” Dimitri warned, lazily swirling the glass in his hand. “The lady might still be listening.” Luca went silent for a beat—just the sound of his breathing like a storm on the other end of the line. Then Dimitri continued, voice cool and businesslike. “Here’s how this works. You get both girls back—Emilia and your sweet little Cece. No damage, no strings—except one.” “I’m not making a deal with you.”

They would never rule the kingdom. Dimitri’s sons would one day become the heirs to the throne of Ezorona. His brother had yet to find his vampire wife, but he had six concubines, which meant that one of them would probably soon be pregnant with a son. If Helena had a boy, she would not survive the birth. If it was a girl, they would both immediately be taken back to the convent where his daughter would grow up to face the dhampir trials one day. At least, he had a child then. He pulled his fingers through his hair. Their traditions had always seemed so barbaric to him, but since he was never born into the ultimate position of power, he would never be able to change any of them.

But he did not mind so much anymore, as long as she was always by his side. “Grandma had three children with my Grandfather.” He winced. “My father, Dimitra and Achilles. My mother, Katie, had me and then died the day she had Eli. Dimitra married Girogos and has no children by choice. Achilles is dead but has Elias with his now sick wife, Daphne.” “Dimitra is Grandma’s daughter?” She asked in confusion. “Yes.” He wondered why this interested her the most of all he had just told her.

, Mom started speaking, “She is Camella, my daughter, and your bride.” . Dimitri nodded without any expression. “I hope there will be no interruption from any outsiders such as her boyfriend?”, It was clear from his voice that he has an idea about Kush. . “Don’t worry about that, we will take care of her boyfriend. He won’t create any problem. If he creates any problem, then he will have to die.” . Dimitri nodded, pleased at mom’s response. “Good.” . “I will leave you too for a while so that you two can talk?”, Mom suggested more like asked.

The boy in black hair spoke as he put the papers that contained all information about Audelia on the table. “Thank you, Dimitri. You have worked hard.” Vincent thanked the older boy who looked aloof no matter where he was. Dimitri Azorthine.. He was the illegitimate son of Earl Azorthine and a commoner woman. Due to his birth, Dimitri was abused by the legal wife for quite sometime before he was picked by the King to serve the sickly Vincent. Before Vincent recovered, no one thought of Dimitri as someone important. It because no one would think that Vincent would live long.

My sister spoke before I could ask how he knew we had grown up as rogues. “You know, Alpha Lucas, I would have thought you would recognize us. Your mate is the reason our mother is dead.” I snarled. “What accusation are you trying to make, exactly?” “Of course, the high and mighty Alpha would forget about us. Don’t you remember the she-wolf and her children that you took in? The unborn daughter you abandoned?” I pressed. “Adam?” Lucas gasped. “In the flesh, Alpha, and this is your daughter. Lizzy Devereaux, rightful Alpha of the Dark Moon pack.” I smirked, satisfied with the shock written across his face.

My parents moved here from the demon realm before I was born but I’ve visited often. Once the girls woke up I made them breakfast. “Thanks Dad! My Dad makes the best breakfast, huh Riley??” Aaliyah said and I tried not to react to her calling me her Dad which she hadn’t done until now. I didn’t mind it at all but it did catch me off guard. “Hm-mm cousin, he makes it almost as good as my mom,” Riley replied. After breakfast, I went to the backyard with the girls where they played and danced to music Riley selected.

Delia couldn't finish speaking when we heard the laughter of a girl, along with some cute sounds from inside the house. I entered with Delia and my husband. We found Daniel playing with Emma in his arms on the couch, facing away from us, lifting her over his head. Emma had the same short hair as the baby, and they looked physically similar, although she had gray eyes and brown hair. Her skin was slightly more tanned than the other child's. Emma looked in our direction and reached out her arms to me. "Mommy!" I smiled and approached them. Daniel put her down and turned to greet us with a smile. He looked even more handsome than when he was at my wedding. He was now 19 and well-built, almost a