Novel & Cerita Dracula's Daughter From Hotel Transylvania

Months later my dad had settled down, he frequently teleported to Asia to see his newly wedded wife, they had fun together, he also narrated the happenings of the previous months to Katherine, That year Tania (my mom) gave birth so did Katherine, my mom gave birth to my little sister Annabelle, while Katherine gave birth to my step brother Troy, my day became very excited, his happiness knew no bound 12 years in the Old world is equivalent to a year in the New world, Katherine and Troy had departed to New York City for settlement, 60 years later in Judi Realm and 5 years later in Earth Realm, I was 108 years then (9 years old) while Anna was 60 (5 years old) together with Troy, my dad told u

If the story Lucius had told was true, that Victoria was Edward Grey's daughter, then there were many discrepancies. Firstly, the ages of Victoria and the girl in the photograph were obviously different, or very different. And according to Alex's knowledge, once a human has been turned into a vampire, they never grow back. So it was clearly impossible that Edward's child who was turned into a vampire would grow up and become Victoria.

Yep, Juliette is the last descendant of the Dracula race, a race that is said to be the ancestor of the vampire. The woman is above the level of all vampires because she has the blood of the first vampire ancestor. Not only that, the blood of Alucard, the ancient Dracula general who made the forbidden pact with the wasted angel Azazel was also flowing in his body. That's what makes Juliette the only pure descendant of the Dracula race that has survived until now. Juliette is also the reason why Damien has a sword that can kill a person even with a small scratch. A sword made from the bone fragments of the king of hell, Lucifer. And no one knows the reason why Juliette gave Damien his freedom

She looks more or less his sister because she looked way to young to even be his mother, makes me wonder if she got pregnant with Benjamin when she was just a teenager? " My baby boy!!! I couldn't go with your dad , that's why I came". She turned and meets me sitting beside her son, "and you're?". She asked.. "Oh! I'm Ella Dracula, I attend the same school with your son". No one had to tell me to stand up and offer the chair to her.. It was the only chair there, and between the both of us, she'll need the chair more than I do.. " Nice! Dracula? That's a funny name".

She hastily asked him. “Yeah, what you're saying does make absolute sense but there's something you need to understand. It's not just the color of your eyes, but your aura and scent. Everything about you seems different. Although it's faint, you have the scent of a shapeshifter, it's almost like your scent is masked. All shapeshifters have a general scent, some stronger than others. A werewolf’s scent is weaker than a Lycan’s scent. You might not understand all that I'm saying now, but you'll get there later. About your eyes, not just anybody could have such color of eyes. Only one type of creature called Dragonas has Orchid purple eyes. And I believe you're a descendant of these creatures.”

I shook my head. "Just the dread that I might one day succeed in killing my mother," I joked and looked over my shoulder at the woman. There was a frown on her face as her eyes dug into my own. "Come on! It is a little bit funny! The killer Queen's daughter kills her own mother, very poetic." I joked again and Miranda tsked in response. This wasn't a laughing matter to her, nor should it be to me, either. "When you need something, just let me know. I will try and brew another sleeping potion for you. Your mom says you have trouble sleeping as of late."

He immediately rises to his feet, so fast the goblet tips, spilling red wine across the floor. His voice trembles. “You’re certain?” He asks. Benedict nods once. “DNA confirmed through the records of the werewolf registries. She is your daughter, the one bore to you by the werewolf Carmel twenty one years ago.” Draluke snatches the folder, eyes scanning the photos within. There she is Octavia. Grown now. Strong. Fierce. Luna of the Dawnad pack. A powerful position, surrounded by enemies, political chaos, and danger.

Doru remained on the balcony and looked mockingly at Bruce. “That toy is useless against me,” he sneered confidently. “These guards may have fallen prey to it because we are of a mutated lineage, but not me. I am Doru, the true and legitimate son of Dracula, Prince of Darkness. His blood runs pure through my veins and I cannot be destroyed.”

ADRIANA I blink a few times, processing what she just said. “I can’t kill my mate, he’ll murder me before I have the chance.” My eyes dart between the three women, panic taking root in my gut. Selene squeezes my hand and a sense of calm comes over me. “You are a daughter of Hecate, Alexis is my daughter and Ingvar is one of the most powerful vampires that ever have walked the earth. I think you could do much more than just kill him if you want to. Besides, it not like you’ve marked him.” Selene shrugs her shoulders nonchalantly when she says the last part.

Though someone may have complained about the lack of vitality. However, something unexpected hit Dante when one day, a woman came to his door with a child claiming that he was his father. There was no way that Dante would admit it because he didn't believe in women anymore when his mother left, not to mention the pure pleasure from fresh. But the DNA test left him speechless. The woman asked for quite a lot of money and left without any hesitation, she was soon gone again as if she never appeared. If it wasn't because of the child standing lively in front of him, Dante would consider all this as a dream, a nightmare. He tried to figure out how he and the woman had the child but all he got wa