Dracula's Daughter From Hotel Transylvania นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“And what about Eliza?” “Oh, this I do know a bit about!” She leans forward, eyes lighting up. “Lucas turned her around the Revolutionary War. She was the daughter of a British general who killed a bunch of vampires, and I guess he made her a vampire to get back at the general for something. She’s the only vampire he’s ever turned, and he didn’t want anything to do with her after he turned her, but there’s a whole weird thing with sires and offspring. I know he loves her. Not like in love, but loves her like a daughter. Or a sister. Or both.” She wrinkles her nose and shrugs. “It sounds so weird when I say it out loud.” “It does. But hey, vampires are weird enough, right?”

she saw the torture in the man's eyes. - Daddy, if you don't free me, you'll end up killing me. - No. – he says holding his head. as if the demons inside his brain invited him to do just that, drain his own daughter to death. She had dealt with vampires for years. Purebloods, half-breeds, and she saw the nocturnals in action the day her life changed. It could be said that she, as a human, had very good knowledge of what each subspecies is.

“I’m sure the little human girl’s mother would want a woman present. My impression of Clementine wasn’t that she’d care about something like that. If she did Margo wouldn’t be the type of woman I’d trust to look at for my daughter around a man I didn’t know. I stayed in the living room ignoring Margo until she decided she would go into my room and sleep in my bed. I didn’t bother arguing with her, I slept in the living room instead. In the morning I checked on the girls and was relieved to see Aaliyah was perfectly fine and there were no incidents. My niece and her cousins were all still completely in their human forms so our secret was preserved. I wondered for a second if Clementine would

Twenty-one: Mia Conner All I had wanted was a trip to Las Vegas. A vacation. I didn’t want to find out that I was secretly a werewolf Queen or whatever, or that my daughter was next in line for the throne OR that I had a mate who happened to be the world’s biggest asshole. Now, to top everything off, there were witches involved. I mean, Rachel had told me she had used magic to keep me from finding out the truth of who I was.

Scrunching up my nose, I look around the room, wondering why I couldn't sense any heartbeat. My eyes move from the pool of blood soaking the floor to its source. On the ground lies a dead body of a woman, put in a position that tells me she had fought for her life til her last dying breath. The expression on her face is gruesome. She looked like she had died a miserable death, and fresh tears escaped her eyes even as she breathed her last breath. Moving closer, I stopped recognizing the girl. She's the Alpha's daughter. I look up instantly, hearing soft growling inches away from the girl. Only for my eyes to widen when they land on a pair of familiar eyes. They're blood red. And there's ni m

"Pity. You cannot do anything to me. Infact, you need me." "How dare you insinuate—" "Without an anchor to the mortal realm, you'd be gone in a day. Two at the most." The woman waved a bored hand, then jerked her chin towards the cauldron. "I can see you were trying to perform a ritual. The Ritual of Infernal Transformation, perhaps?" Aosoth gritted her teeth. "It failed." "Figures." "My daughter is one of yours now." She spat. "A Hunter,"

"Yes. It happened a long time ago. Vampires have existed since ancient times, masquerading as humans and living amongst us. Even my own daughter—my own flesh and blood—was turned into a monster." "Your... daughter?" Bob asked, his voice barely a whisper. "I had a beautiful daughter. She grew more radiant every year, especially when she turned eighteen." "My greatest failure was not watching who she befriended. Her partner turned out to be a vampire. He turned her, thinking it would unite their love forever. But what happened? My daughter became something twisted. She became evil. She murdered so many people."

I exclaimed. “That’s so many balloons!” Lila replied, her excitement for the amusement park returning full force. She snuggled into me then, and we kept quiet as the ferris wheel slowly brought us back to Earth. I lay my head gently on top of hers, allowing my mind to drift wherever my thoughts decided to go. And I couldn’t help but think about what the ticket taker had said, about the fact that two humans somehow had a werewolf daughter – and how that daughter looked so much like Alpha Dominic Blackwood.

Star’s smirk widened, he was getting worked up. “I’m not a hunter.” She spun on her heel and pinned him under her gaze, he chuckled. “Really? The Academy’s “Star” student- pun intended. Expects me to believe she’s not a hunter?” He threw his head back laughing which irked Star, “You’re Elijah Cullen’s daughter, it’s practically in your blood.” He sneered. “If that’s true then so is dying and I don’t plan to end up the way my father did.” She spat and pushed past him, suddenly regretting coming to the party altogether.

… Drexa's Compound In her sitting room, Drexa and Kyle sat opposite each other discussing something when the phone in Kyle's hand rang for the nth time that day. "I say you should pick up because she won't stop until you do." Drexa said with a light smile. Kyle hung up the call and switched off his phone this time around. "I'm still digesting the fact I've been raising another man's daughter for nineteen years. Talking to her at this moment will only ruin my mood the more." Kyle replied and dropped his phone face down on the table. "So you're saying your daughter was a werewolf before she left for Burning Heart Pack, but when she returned, she returned as a vampire?" Drexa asked with a mocki