Heretic Daughters Novels & Stories

Too young to realise that her cruel treatment was attributed to the fact that her mother was a craxe, and too stunned to do otherwise, she went over to the other children. At the top of the line was Lilith, the first daughter of the high priestess, behind her was her sister Meredith, and behind Meredith were; poppy, Imogen, Aurelia, Camilla and Alexis. All daughters of head witches. All except her. Standing at the end of the line did not allow her a full view of the ritual being practiced, she could partly see the elder stirring the bubbling cauldron and the priestess reading off words from a spell book.

“So like Leticia was saying, burning hands, stopping time, manipulating people, magic.” “Yes. As a special favor for the youngest daughter, the Goddess Hecate gave her the ability to harness all the Manae’s abilities. Although she and Mother recognized how dangerous this child could be. So Goddess Hecate asked her father for advice.” “The Titan God Perses is the Goddess Hecate’s father?”

“Atticus never wanted to reveal Letra’s destiny to her and even now he does not was to reveal Letharia’s. He let her die, he dare not defy the gods for his own daughter. I merely wish not to see them suffer- Nero interrupted “Who are you?!” “I’m surprised you do not remember , I am Letra’s aunt.” Nero sat back in shock “Seraphina, weren’t you one of three sisters, all the daughters of Elysander, the corrupt man who created Etherealis, a city of myth and shrouded by mystery .” Seraphina grabbed a glass of tea then put it down “I miss my sisters dearly, do you have time to hear of it, I promise you it’s relevant.” Nero nodded.

King Leonidas, his countenance etched with a blend of anger and disappointment, stood firmly in place, his gaze was fixed upon his defiant daughter. Hera, her heart was racing within her chest, she knows too well that her father despises her so much right now, and she maintained a resolute stance. Her decision was made, she was ready to confront the consequences. The love she shared with Davien warranted the risk, a challenge to forge a new path that defied the boundaries of their respective worlds.

“I haven’t seen you here before.” “My son just started last week, and he’s already made a lot of friends. I’m Hera, by the way. That’s my son, Blazt, and my daughter Hestia. She seems to be friends with your daughter already.” I looked at the group of little girls and immediately recognized Hestia. She looked just like her mother. “Oh yes, that’s my daughter, Daphne. And this little one here is Yiannis, he’s nine months old,” I said, smiling.

a voice called out in the room. Footsteps were heard and as I looked up, the image of Hereto daughter came into light, her long red hair glowed with so much radiation. Hereto smiled with pride. "My beautiful daughter" she praises starting a Viviana who stood beside her. With a confident look, her eyes left her daughter and rested on me, "She also badly wants to have your daughter killed, not just your daughter alone but also her mate,the son of that Alpha who supported you and father in your scheme of having me out of the way. An Alpha I ended up killing slowly until he could no longer hold the pain and died leaving it all to his son"

Aislyn shook her head. “But you said you could.” “It’s hard to explain. Sometimes I feel led around by one of them, while another is encouraging the connection…” “I…” Derek chuckled in disbelief. “I think you’re feeling Goddess Selene’s youngest daughter, Vivian Zera,” he replied in shock. “What?” Aislyn barely whispered. “Goddess Vivian Zera never took one name. She was the first of the three daughters to keep her selves separate; history was not good to my kind for generations until she was born into the world.”

What more did she want from me? My father, Brian Larson, sat by the side of the bed and sighed. "We spoiled her too much. I knew we shouldn't have kept her from the beginning. The fortune teller said that only Summer would bring us luck and that Sienna would only cause us misfortunes. If we had abandoned or killed her when she was born, things would've been much easier. My father's expression was so murderous that I truly believed that if I were there next to him, he would have choked me to death.

" You foolish girl. The only reason we still live here is because we cannot afford to go anywhere else. This woman is cursed. We cannot even take down her memorial. She came as an angel but turned out , she was the devil all along. A damned daughter or the daughter of the damned, whatever we call her, she will always be a monster. " A laughter filled their room. " Why are you teaching your child nonsense? She had more intelligence than you ignorant, lot. " The woman pulled whatever she could lay her hands on and started swinging at the invisible voice. " Get away from us? Stay away from my daughter. Why are you doing this to us? What do you want from our children? " She swung desperately as

"She's so pretty. She looks just like you." Jillian completely lost it upon hearing Maisie's words. She gripped the bottle of sulfuric acid tightly and screamed hysterically, "Who gave you permission to call Daddy "honey"? You don't have the right! Shut your mouth! "Who are you? Did Sienna send you to seduce Daddy? I don't want a new mother, Daddy! Tell her to get lost!" The sulfuric acid sloshed around wildly in the bottle. Jillian was teetering on the edge of a meltdown.