Ellaria Sand Daughters Novels & Stories

"Ever since I realized they were manipulating multiple packs, not just Shadowclaw. What you found in those archives is just the tip of a very deep conspiracy." He shows me photographs, old ones, some dating back to the 1800s. They show the same woman in different time periods, barely aging. "Elara's not just descended from Lydia Thorne. She is Lydia Thorne's daughter. She's over two hundred years old, sustained by the magical power she drains from failed bonding attempts." My legs feel weak. "That's impossible."

Thalia smiled, Jena, being Jena, was always playful even in the most difficult situations. "Hi, I am Sandra, I am happy to meet you. It's been a long time since we have had a female around since this naughty girl left the pack." Her eyes were filled with excitement and genuine happiness at seeing Jena and Thalia. "Who is she?" Thalia asked as Sandra sat on the bed that Thalia was sitting on while Jena was on the other side. "She is beta Blake's daughter," Jena said, Thalia let out a sigh of relief.

It was Elora, the daughter of Alpha Tobi of gold moon pack. “Greeting, Christabel. We finally meet,” she said with a crooked smile on her face.

“Elara isn’t their daughter. She can’t be related to those wicked animals. Elara isn’t part of that family.” Her shoulder is shaking now. “I was her family, and I abandoned her. How much better am I…? She needed me. And I know this might cause me some trouble, but I’d say it again and again…” “The Virellis only have one daughter, and the other one is an angel.” My hands weaken, and the cup tumbles down on the carpet, staining it with brandy. I hold back my tears, and before I can stop myself, I go to hug her.

“And how did you cross our border without being scented?” The woman looked up, her face a map of deep-etched grief and exhaustion. “I am Elara. I was the Second to the High Magister before he went mad with the taste of the void. And I didn't cross your border, Alpha. I was spat out by the mountains when the Siphon collapsed. The rivers carried me to your doorstep because the Weaver’s ring called to the stone I carry.” Ellie stepped forward, her gaze locked on the flickering gold inside the crystal. “My father… he’s in there?”

She raised her head and shook it. "You do not have to come; I mean, it is something small and it might be an inconvenience for you to come all the way," she said again. "Are you trying to stop us from coming?" Clara asked and Zara also hated how quickly she picked up on things like this. "Of course not," she said with a laugh. "Mom," Elara said, coming into the room, followed by Isla behind. "Oh, that is wonderful; you can finally know who my daughters are," Clara clapped as her daughter walked up to them. "Say hello; this is Elara Quinn and Isla Quinn, my daughters," she said as they walked to them.

She walked straight towards Ellena, "Mommy, I am thirsty." When Elaine came out of her room, Natalie eyes were almost glued to Elaine. The little girl wore a set of bright yellow pajamas. Elaine was originally white. Such a bright color made her face more pink and tender. Her entire body was pink like a carefully carved doll. She was extremely beautiful. Her eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as Edward. Oh my god! She actually saw Edward and Ellena's daughter! In the entire Herton City's entertainment circle, wasn't she the only one who saw Edward Arnoult's daughter first!

"Take her to the dungeons and make sure she is comfortable." Jarek roughly helps me to my feet. While I hobble on one foot, I stare Jarek's father in the eyes. I refuse to show that I am in pain. I am my mother's daughter after all. Squaring my shoulders I hold out my hand for the Alpha to shake. "I don't believe we have been properly introduced. I AM Keena Lyall. Daughter of King Erebus and the Hybrid Queen Ella Lyall. And you are making a very big mistake."

"Auntie... You are here..." She held his hand, nodding. "Your Mama did well in summoning me. I have come here to heal you, alright? Will you have faith with me as the Goddess of Healing and Hunting, Sander?" Sander tried to nod. "Good." She gently combed Sander's hair before she performed healing him. "I, Iseldis, the second daughter of the Moon Goddess, am the Goddess of Healing and Hunting who shall heal this pup named Sinbert who is gravely injured and has deep wounds on his chest."

I locked gazes with Daniel, who frowned subtly. Then, his eyes widened slightly in realization. “You're not serious!” I tilted my head to the side and avoided his eyes. Dean wasn't understanding anything, and I gestured to Daniel to explain. I was mentally drained and exhausted at this point. “If I understand where Ro is coming from, then, Elara should be the daughter of Ro's favorite nanny.” I frowned when he put it that way, but I didn't dispute it. I let him continue.