Ditched Daughter Became Queen Of Apocalypse นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Thank you for coming tonight. But tonight is not just a regular gala." He paused, his sharp eyes scanning the massive crowd, a proud smile forming on his lips. "Tonight, I officially introduce to all of North America my sole heir. My daughter, Aurora." The entire crowd gasped. "The Alpha King has a daughter?!" "Goddess, she is the future Alpha Queen!" Amidst the sea of shocked whispers, my father turned and reached his massive hand toward the backstage shadows. "Come out, my princess." I took a steadying breath, lifted the hem of my heavy dress, and slowly stepped out of the shadows.

Elliot remained utterly still, only the slight tightening of his fingers on his book betraying his shock. "You're going to be the Queen," Buck finally managed, his voice uncharacteristically small. “No Queen Consort, the next true Queen of Moon’s Fall will be his Heir and daughter.” His mother replied firmly. "Daughter?" Buck's voice rose in pitch. "The King has a daughter?" Phoebe's expression shifted to one of mild surprise. "Yes, of course. Princess Elizabeth. She's in your year at the Academy. I believe she is 12 years old. It’s to hide who she really is."

“…You are a repulsive, disgusting monster, the torturer like your father. Isn’t fate a funny little thing? I will leave you to your thoughts. I have to prepare for the meeting with the Council of Elders. At least your daddy is finally getting ready to step down from the throne. Oh, speaking of which, you know, he is very worried about you. I have told him we found you in Nerzelis, being all feral and unhinged. I have said to him that you have tortured your mate and that we imprisoned you to get back to your senses. I have also told him that you killed his most faithful friends, Lazarus, Dimitri and Sergei, and almost killed me when Ezel awoke in you. And I said to him that after we found you

she says "Where did he get this army" I say "he married Queen Kutrix Rukotl, queen of the Holy Roman Kingdom and descendant of the Queen of the Roman gods Juno and so they are aiding him they haven't been around as long as us but there relations to there gods aren't as far as us so alot of their citizens are stronger than us it's not looking great that being said they don't have the best strategists and we have some descendants of Athena so our chances aren't to bad if we come up with a great strategy we also have you on our side and you are currently the strongest demigoddess alive" says General Oris

When the apocalypse began, Aria believed her husband would protect her and their three-year-old son. Instead, Kael betrayed her, forcing her to leave their child behind and handing her over to the most feared man in their world: King Asher. Broken, desperate, and with nowhere else to turn, Aria thought her life was over. But the king she had been taught to fear knew something about her that she couldn’t remember. Her father had entrusted her to him before his death. He had searched for her for years, only to discover she was already married to another man. Now, with the world falling apart and the dead rising, Aria’s forgotten past is beginning to surface. When she confronts the husband w

I snap, picking up my welding torch as Job begins positioning the steel plates against the gate. "The city is falling apart, Zomy," Christina whimpers, her voice trembling on the edge of hysteria. "The National Guard is shooting people in the streets, and hospitals are burning down. We're packing the cars right now, and we're coming to the estate for safety. You wouldn't turn your own family away to die, would you?" A cold, humorless laugh escapes my lips as I spark the welding torch, blinding blue light illuminating the courtyard. "You spent the last week plotting to have me committed and signing my death warrant with a fake life insurance policy. And now you expect me to roll out the red c

Phoenix sobbed. The breakdown was total. The Queen of Rebirth was dead, buried under the rubble of a mother’s catastrophic failure. Her legs gave out, her knees slamming into the grit of the cave floor with a bone-jarring thud she didn't even register. Tears—hot, salt-heavy, and uncontrollable—cascaded down her face, cutting tracks through the gray soot on her cheeks. She bit her lip so hard the iron taste of blood flooded her mouth, a desperate, futile attempt to anchor herself as her mind spiraled into the image of her son becoming nothing more than a pile of gray dust in a New York basement she never truly escaped.

He gently caressed her cheek with his palm and she swatted him away like an annoying fly still glaring waiting for his answer. "A demon Ally and next to Lucifer you’re THE demon. Your fate is to be the queen of darkness here on this plain, as is it mine to be your King." Drake had never felt so proud and the more she resisted him the more he wanted her. "Queen. Apocalypse. Yours. I don’t think so. Why would I want to help bring about the apocalypse? My father might be a demon, but my mother was human. Part of me is still human. So don't sit there and start with this fate crap because I make my own fate. I refuse to believe that this is the only way." She said it with full hearted convi

I told him I liked white roses, and he had planted the whole divine mountain with them, with his own hands. And now he was sleeping with another woman and asking me to apologize to the one who had killed our daughter. My silence wasn’t what he wanted, and something cooled in his face. He was about to say something more when Kratos and Bia burst through the door, panicked. “Lord. There are projections covering Mount Olympus. All of Seraphina.” Caelum’s hand on me went still. Kratos’s voice shook. “It’s footage of her burning Nia. And of her and you, in the temple. It’s reached every mortal city and every temple, and the people are tearing her statues apart.”

Shaking, she picked it up. The date made her knees give out. She collapsed to the cold tiles. **MAY 12, 2023.** Three years before. Three years before the outbreak. Before the world ended on August 9, 2026. "Oh my god," she whispered. She died. She remembered dying. Ethan holding her as the horde came. White light swallowing the bridge. And now she was back. Reborn. Before the apocalypse. Second chance.