Evil Queen's Daughter Novels & Stories

I was equally as shocked and in a similar state of disbelief when I had found out about Eve being Queen Morwenna’s daughter. It was a few seconds later that she was able to find her voice again. “That’s… that’s why she had always had that strange likeness for Eve. I knew there was something different about Eve for Morwenna to like her. All this time, she was her daughter?” I didn’t reply to my mother’s question and instead, watched intently as Morwenna finally got back on her feet again, taking a steadying breath and placing her hands over Eve’s head. Her fingers glowed faintly as she began to whisper incantations under her breath.

Eric frowned as he silently thought to himself. So the power of Gini is like my mother? That makes sense. His birth was strange, not to mention the power that he has. Eric’s knowledge was also way mature than his age. His thoughts cut off when there was a knock at the door. It opened to reveal the face of one of the Cavaliers. The Cavaliers bowed in greeting, “My Lord and god. The queen of Ekron and her daughter are here. They beg for your humble presence.” The Cavalier announced respectfully with his head bowed low.

Ivan arched an eyebrow, skeptical. “Divine instinct. As if her blood remembered how to do it. It wasn’t learned. It was inherited. Etched into her as part of the soul.” Maksim stared at his son. “She isn’t just a descendant of Goddess Morrigan… She is a direct Daughter.” Ivan fell silent, his jaw tight. “A living Daughter of Morrigan. That explains why the Council is so divided. Half fear her, half want to possess her.” “And both sides are wrong,” Maksim growled. “Did you see the way she looked at the bodies? There was no pleasure, no guilt. Only weight. She knows what she carries. And even so, she didn’t hesitate.”

He inquired with concern. Queen Suna let out a smile, she wrapped her hands around his neck and smiled sweetly at him, "I am a good witch and my family hunts down wicked and evil witches. Unfortunately, her mother was involved and I had no other choice but to get her killed" she paused, "If I had known that she had such an evil daughter living under this roof for so many years, I would have had her killed at once" her eyes flickered with evil.

Both looking at the camera with expressions of love and sorrow combined. Eve picked up the letter with trembling hands and began to read. To our daughter, If you're reading this, then you've survived. You've awakened. You've discovered what you truly are. We can only pray that you're safe, that you're loved, that the life we condemned you to as a human was kinder than the one you would have faced at our side. Your name...your true name....is Evangeline Seraphim. You are the last heir to the Seraphim throne, the only child of King Azrael and Queen Lilith Seraphim, rulers of the succubi kingdom.

She was seen by the Etholians but not by the other clans. She gulped when her heart started pounding. She turned to look at her mother. "Do you love father?" She asked. Queen Martina was surprised by her sudden question. But she knew her daughter was scared so she smiled at her and then squeezed her hands. "I love your father. Yes, he was a gift from the Moon Goddess, but I have never doubted my heart. You might think it was because of the mating pull, but I never thought of that. Because if I was born like you, I will still choose your father over any man in this world." Her mother answered.

My sister spoke before I could ask how he knew we had grown up as rogues. “You know, Alpha Lucas, I would have thought you would recognize us. Your mate is the reason our mother is dead.” I snarled. “What accusation are you trying to make, exactly?” “Of course, the high and mighty Alpha would forget about us. Don’t you remember the she-wolf and her children that you took in? The unborn daughter you abandoned?” I pressed. “Adam?” Lucas gasped. “In the flesh, Alpha, and this is your daughter. Lizzy Devereaux, rightful Alpha of the Dark Moon pack.” I smirked, satisfied with the shock written across his face.

Chapter 71: The Trial of The Last Daughter Nobody spoke after the First Judge said her name. The silence inside the Bell Tower was heavier than any scream or explosion they had heard before. Even the broken walls, the falling dust and the distant destruction outside felt meaningless for a moment. Evelyn Cross. A hunter. A woman born in a bloodline that had spent generations killing monsters. A woman who had killed the man she loved to save the world. And now a being older than gods claimed that the fate of existence had always been in her hands.

I knew I needed to get my shit together, but fuck, it was hard. I’d done some digging on her and found out some interesting information. She was the daughter of Claudis Ventrel of the Ventrel coven. No wonder she was so strong. They were a powerful coven, and she was high-ranking. She’d made a name for herself as one of the most dangerous vampires around, female or not, and I couldn’t help but to smirk at that. Yeah, my mate was a real badass, and that turned me on. Too bad she didn’t actually want to be mine.

All these years, he had wasted time looking for her, any information that could follow the girl’s trail, but we always end up in dead ends, yet he won’t give up. For how long were we supposed suck it up and deal with whatever he did until it was enough? How much longer, for fuck’s sake! “She’s not special!” I screamed at the top of my lungs, unable to hold back. General glared at me as if I was trying to pull food out of his mouth. As he stood up and slammed his fist against the desk, breaking the furniture in half, I couldn’t stay silent. “She’s not Selene’s daughter! That chick is the daughter of a werewolf and a vampire hybrid! She might be a second generation hybrid, but that doesn’t mak