Evil Queen's Daughter Novels & Stories

I snap at her, my Alpha aura pushing towards her. Her eyes continue to stare, like she’s looking through me. The strength of my aura has floored most of the other brats. “I’m Eve,” she finally speaks. “So I heard. Do you see the Alpha’s daughter here?” I ask her. She nonchalantly looks around and shrugs her shoulders. “I don’t think so. I never really left my mother’s side in the house, so I don’t know everyone. You killed my mother,” she says.

"My order is that you move right this instant, Asalan commanded. If the words of Xisuthra were right, then he had to see for himself. His daughter was dying out of nowhere, and the strange woman on the floor was not making any sense at all, but he just knew he needed to find the right way to fix the mess immediately before words got out. Reluctantly, Xisuthra moves his body and allows Asalan to move closer to see the woman on the floor. He sees the striking resemblance of his daughter to the woman on the floor. His shock overwhelms him, as he can't comprehend what is going on.

"Are you sure you want to know? It might be more than you can handle." I scoffed, rolling my eyes. "Please. I'm the daughter of Lucifer. I think I can handle whatever you dish out." His eyes glinted dangerously. "Very well," he purred, trailing a finger along my jawline. "I'd start by binding you to the bed, spread-eagle and helpless. Then I'd tease every inch of your delectable body until you're begging for release." My breath hitched, imagining the scene. "That doesn't sound like punishment," I said, trying to keep my voice steady.

My smile widens at his words. "Stop stalling, Amelia. Throw out what's repressing you from the inside out at once." She crosses her arms, making her breasts stand out more, and I drop my gauze, wondering what color her pout is. Damn, focus! She is the daughter of the enemy. It must be a card out of the deck. She is his ex-wife's younger sister and last but not least, she is eighteen years old. "What happened?" I resolve to cut to the chase and avert my eyes from temptation. His face turns into a disgusted frown, but he's still looking at me.

Eve has betrayed us and become someone dark. “Your daughter controls them… she’s the one summoning the ferals to the mountain. She’s not the girl who left home a week ago.” Kaelin cuts in, seeing my struggle to be blunt about this because I know the wounds this will inflict on them, and falls silent as my parents both turn his way with a look of ‘stop bullshitting’. Blinking at him like he just spoke in a foreign language and really assessing what he just said.

But the eyes that met mine now were nothing but ice. “Evelyn Vale,” he said, his voice booming across the gathered hunters. “Daughter of Dorian Vale… My Daughter. Once hunter. Now…” He paused, letting the silence stretch, savoring it like a blade being drawn. “…now traitor.” The word echoed through the courtyard like a judgment. “No,” I whispered, but my voice was swallowed by the roar of the crowd. “Traitor!” “Banish her!” “Kill her!”

erica was panicking cause she knew things just got more complicated. Erica Valentino, daughter to count ruffus valentino, second in line to the throne of house Valentino. And one of the four seasons of the vampire world. Even though she's Blessed with the power ice, erica did not have the stereotypical cold and aloof personality that is often associated with vampires who has the power of ice. She believed in socializing even though vampires were not social creatures but her personality was all about good vibes.

Another figure. A woman. Stepping from the ruins. Dressed in flowing silver and black robes. Skin pale. Eyes glowing gold. She looked almost identical to Lily. But older. Sharper. Royal. Dora gasped in Lily’s head. No… Callum growled. “Who the hell is that?” Victor smiled weakly. “That... is the original Eclipse Queen.” The woman smiled, her gaze locking on Lily. And then she spoke. “Daughter.”

A slave had been brought back by our soldiers and according to them, she was spared because she was so beautiful, it would hurt to kill her. Now, that slave is Eva, Alpha Ziegler’s daughter, and as rumor would have it, she was just as strong as her father, if not stronger…

I asked her, and she took a deep breath before speaking. “At first, I didn’t know how to tell you, but you need to know now. Our Queen has been vanquished by one of our adversary’s dark witches. Our world is being overrun by a black power that is enslaving everyone,” she explained as I placed my palm on my head. “How could the Queen be defeated when she was powerful among us?” I questioned. “That’s something else I’m curious about. According to the soldiers, her daughter is in charge of everything. That Lilibeth is her second child by her second lover,” she said, and I grimaced.