Heretic Daughters Novels & Stories

“What if I can't?” “What do you mean by that?” Alpha king Harvey cut in harshly. “My daughter Erica had been playing with these relics, controlling them with ease as if they were mere toys since she was three. So why will merely opening the doors be hard? Unless you're not priestess Hephizah's daughter.” He scoffed and took a step forth, his eyes dripping with mockery and condescension.

Mom asks out of partial curiosity as she sinks into the couch, her legs crossed on the island table. "She's old, full of wrinkles, and can barely lift a cup, and me?" I give a little twirl, "I am young, succulent, and beautiful. A typical Aphrodite's rebirth and might I add, a goddess in bed." I wink at the last part and she makes a gagging expression. "You need prayers, Adelina," she shakes her head, "In fact, you are a lost cause. A full session of exorcism can't even save you."

Those were the words she had always used on me. Suri had been in a terrible mood lately because she was unable to attend school and was deeply humiliated. Worst of all, without school, where was she supposed to bully others or extort money? She stomped her foot and screamed, "Why won’t you give it to me?! If you can’t afford me, why did you even give birth to me?! You old hag, why don’t you just die? All the money in this house belongs to me!" Hearing her beloved daughter tell her to die, Mom nearly fainted from shock. She thought about all the humiliation she had endured begging for Suri’s schooling and all the money she had spent, only for this ungrateful child to curse her over allowance.

"You can't pronounce it. Heppni is as good as you're going to get." "Fine. Why is Herpes here?" Kiema asked. "Why was she hijacking my body?" Hellion looked up at Kiema. "Because you are her daughter."

She lowered her head and softly asked me, "Does your hand hurt badly? Let's go to the hospital first. This place…" She lifted her eyes and swept her gaze around, continuing, "…is filthy." She wrapped an arm around me and turned to leave. "Stop right there!" Celine roared, enduring the pain. "Justin, if you dare leave with her today, I'll throw Sofie's hands away! I mean it!" I stopped in my tracks. Sofie… When Kiera felt me stiffen, she tightened her arm around me, silently giving me strength. "You can try. Let's see if you can do that before I destroy the Lynches' ancestral graves," Kiera jeered.

) Brother: If I didn’t know she was my daughter, I would think that my wife cheated on me with you. Me: You know Isa is very important to me. I don’t understand your surprise. Brother: I know. Maybe I’m just seeing things. Me: I’m an asšhole, but I would never betray you with your wife. Brother: I also know that. I will see you later. I pocketed my phone instantly. I felt terrible. Yeah, I wasn’t fūcking his wife, but I was fūcking his daughter. A daughter they trusted me to watch over. To take care. And oh, how I was taking care of her.

Mom's face went pale. She gripped the mic, her voice shaking. "Wh-What... what is this? Is this donor cadaver really my daughter, Charlotte?" She stared at Elayne, frozen in disbelief. Elayne took a shaky breath. "Yes. The cadaver in front of you... it's Charlotte." The mic slipped from Mom's hand, slamming to the floor with a sharp, earsplitting crack. People in the audience flinched, hands flying to their ears.

“Tell me the truth, tell me everything I am supposed to know.” Mrs. Donovan let out a sigh, rubbing her temples. “I always knew this day would come, I just didn't expect it to be this soon.” “Just tell me,” I urged her. She hesitated a bit, then finally, she spoke. “Hera was your father’s first daughter. But she was never supposed to exist.” My breath caught for a minute. “What do you mean?”

We knew that there wasn’t much that could harm her. “Ryker. You can’t be here.” I demanded. “I’m not letting her hurt you.” Ryker insisted. “Don’t you get it. You’re the last piece.” I said. “What?” He asked, looking at me. “She’s not kiddo. I needed both of Nicole’s kids to help me. Nicole would have been ideal because she was a first generation after me. But both of you are tainted because of your fathers. So, I needed both of you for the ritual. And you just served yourself up on a silver platter.” She said, taking a step forward.

“Do you not know what happened to the first daughters?” “No one does. There’s nothing in the histories.” “You should visit the temple more often, Prince Troy. It’s written down. We have the scrolls.” I waited, holding my breath without knowing I was doing it, for the soothsayer to go on. “After they birthed the Lycans, the first daughters were taken home by The Goddess. They lived for many years. Longer than they cared to live. They suffered greatly. They had to watch their sons and daughters kill each other.