Evil Queen's Daughter Novels & Stories

When I turned around to look where she had gone, I found her bowing at the waist. "Where you go, we will follow. We are yours to command and send to our deaths. The Valkyrie was created in your name and will die with that honor," Sonja stood and I saw the determination within her face. Her eyes hard and her lips thin. "There is no one we wish to obey more than the Killer Queen and her daughter, the heir and coming Witch Queen."

Vastria walked up to Erik glaring at him, her eyes still silvery red. The rogue vampires gulped breaths hearing who she was. Erik choked on his own words unable to believe that the girl before him was the very being they needed to avoid according to his leader. He did not know why, but now he does. The demon lord’s daughter was very powerful, especially since now they had learned she also is indeed the daughter of the grand witch. “Kneel.” Vastria ordered. The rogue vampires all got on their knees. Elcid watched intently. She never knew her lady had such power. It was unheard of, but she was the grand witch’s daughter after all. A daughter that inherited the grand witch power.

she says as I look at her in surprise because all the gods and goddesses have at least one mortal descendant or child, except Nyx, at least until now I look at the guards, "I'll take it from here, tell no one about this, consider that an order from Empress Atia," I say as I walk into the castle and tell Revdea to follow me, and I lead her to the Empress's room. We get to the door of Her Majesty's room right as Venus is leaving "Oh, you're back, who's that?" she asks when she notices Revdea "This is Revdea Ubris, she says she's the daughter of Nyx, and she came here looking for a job because her father died and her uncle was trying to force her into a marriage that she did not want," I say

He, of course, couldn’t leave silence alone. “Are you Romero’s actual daughter? Blood?” he asked after a while, tone casual in a way that was far more dangerous than shouting. I stared at the passing ground. Ignoring him. We were reaching a city. I could smell more decay. The presence of more vampires. “I asked you a question.” A pause. “You have hair different from the rest of your kind. So are you really his daughter—born the same day as Prince Elio? What were you doing on this trip?”

"We are a kingdom of warriors, but even warriors need iron for their blades and salt for their meat." "We have more than just warriors now," a voice echoed from the shadows of the gallery. Kaelen stepped forward, her armor dented and stained with the grime of the tunnels, but her violet eyes were sharp with a new kind of intensity. "The rogue packs have been watching from the ridges. They saw the violet light erupting from the peaks. They saw the way the 'Daughter of the Eclipse' turned the Council’s elite into nothing but dust and prayer. They aren't running anymore, Silas. They're coming here. By the hundreds. They want to swear fealty to the Shadow Queen."

"You are the next generation to carry on the Bratva. There is so much I want to teach you so that you can become the best of the best so that you can be by my side and we rule the world together. Father and daughter." "I can give you the power, the fear, I can turn you into something more stronger, more powerful, all you have to do is take my hand and trust me Lorraine." he preached, my face twisted in disgust. All of this pain caused me, All this suffering... Was it for power? For me to join him and become another monster, just like him. Killing, torturing, stealing... For power and wealth. He did not see me as his daughter, he never saw me as a daughter, he saw me as a pawn to continue his

Only then did Kelvin notice Jillian. There was a nerve pulsing on her forehead, and her eyes were bloodshot. Her entire body was trembling violently like a leaf being buffeted by the wind. "Who is that woman, Daddy? Why are you holding her hand? Tell me that she's just your friend. Hurry and tell me that she's not my new mother. I don't have a mother anymore since Sienna left. It's only supposed to be you and me from now on…" No matter how fiercely Jillian tried to deny the truth, Kelvin's mistress, Maisie Ferrera, continued to cling to his arm affectionately. "Is this your daughter, honey?" she asked coquettishly. "She's so pretty. She looks just like you."

“I’m Augustine but you can call me August.” “Clementine but you can call me Clem or stupid because that’s how I feel right now,” I said and he gave me a puzzled look. “Since you’re only here because my daughter is trying to find me a husband.” Something I didn’t even want. August shook his head. “I think it’s adorable, it’s not like Aaliyah is a random kid. She’s talked about you a lot before. Actually,” he paused to run his hand through his hair sheepishly. “I’m pretty sure she’s trying to play matchmaker because of a comment I made last week.”