Novel & Cerita Dracula's Daughter From Hotel Transylvania

Robert noticed that the beast was heading in his daughter's way, so he gathered his strength and stopped him. Seeing that, Freya ran to her mother and tried to get her up. "Be strong, dear," she said, and started casting some spells. The child got injured without a reason and bled. "It's a Lycan. Someone from the Lycans wants you dead." Lexi whispered, but she understood it clearly. They both looked at their father and saw how the Lycan had killed him. Before everything becomes dark for her daughter, Lexi opens a portal and teleports her. The last thing Freya saw was her mother running towards her father before she completely shut her eyes.

Their red eyes turn to look at me as I enter and Dravens dark grin spreads across his face exposing his sharp teeth. “This is my daughter” I stare at him, he knew I didn’t like it when he called me that and besides nothing had been proven yet “This is our future, half Lycan, half vampire” There are gasps around the room followed by muttering about how it could not be possible, how it had never happened, how I must be cursed! “There is one more thing, she is the Lycan Queen. Everybody, I would like you to welcome my biological daughter Charlotte”

I’m on the floor of the living room, surrounded by supernatural toddlers who think I’m a jungle gym. We’re babysitting for a few families from Crescent Academy—our high school down here in Baton Rouge. Parents wanted a rare adult night off for the New Year’s gathering. There’s little Charles—three years old, werewolf pup, son of one of the Crescent pack enforcers. He shifts into a fluffy gray wolf cub when he gets excited and keeps trying to herd the others into a pile. SaraPhina—two and a half, vampire girl with tiny fangs and perfect ringlets. Daughter of Principal Moreau at Crescent Academy. She’s already got that aristocratic stare, but mostly uses it to demand more juice.

In my head, I could imagine the Lycan prince standing behind me with his strong arms wrapped around my waist while I felt his hot breath glazing my neck. "So, we are now special guests to the great Lycan king." I giggled, biting my lower lips softly as I blinked my eyes seductively, admiring how stunningly beautiful I was. My life was something close to perfect as the Alpha's daughter because everything I wanted was delivered to me on a platter of gold. I never lacked anything, as my parents were ready to do everything possible to fulfill all my wishes. I was 17 when I first saw Dracula, the Lycan prince. On that day, I accompanied my mother to answer an emergency call from the Lycan king.

I scrambled to my feet and rushed to help Viola. "You okay." I grunted as she seemed wobbly. A whizzing wind raced past us and with a flash of silver the trolls throat was slit as we both stared. Tristan stood slowly equally as shocked as we all regarded a dark suited man who wasn't a million miles away from the well know image of Count Dracula of the human origins and tales. "Nobody touches my daughter." he growled. "Hello Dad." Viola sighed as Tristan stood frozen a worried look on his face.

I asked, as we backed against the wall. "Yes, now," she said. "In case we don't make it out of here." The vampires were getting closer. I could see their red eyes glowing in the darkness. "What is it?" I asked. "I'm not just your mother," she said. "I'm also Klaudius's daughter." The world stopped spinning. "What?" "I'm half vampire, half werewolf. Just like you," she said. "But I ran away from my father years ago because I didn't want to be part of his war."

"She's with Darian. I saw her leaving with him when I came here and found you sleeping." "You've been here watching me sleep?" I asked with a smile. "I've done it before. It's no big deal," he said, and I chuckled when I remembered how I had begged Lucian to spend the night here, simply because I was scared of what the monsters would do to me. But that was an old story. I was no longer scared, especially now that I found out I'm the daughter of a thousand-year-old vampire. "Thanks for helping out. Callista told me you dealt with Lyra and Elara when you found out they were the ones who poisoned me," I said.

He had to be smart, and use everything to break free. The little vampire gets bored with the girl and runs to her parents. - Eli doesn't know how to play. And Felix didn't like her. - He'll get used to her, my dear. - the mother says, making a caress in her son's face. Zog heard everything through Lucifron's ears. That woman was Dracula's daughter. The terrible and bloodthirsty father of vampires. He would have to be careful as he didn't know her power.

My Mom said. Dracula grabbed me and pulled me down. “In four days, you will be mine. You will be the Queen of Transylvania. And you will gift me an heir so I can retire.” He kissed me. I pushed him away. “What the hell,” I said. My mother grabbed Dracula by his wrist. “I warned you not to touch my daughter. You are done. Looks like your wish will come true. It’s early retirement for you and your son will be the king of Transylvania and my daughter will be the queen.” She took him away.