Hidden Daughter Novels & Stories

Hunter looked at me with pity, while his father looked at me with something akin to pride. “They were all killed,” I continued with a lump in my throat. “The only survivor was the girl. It is not clear how it happened, but she came to the woods, being a full human. Magic must be responsible for hiding her hybrid essence. She ran and ran for years, forgetting that event and why she ran.” I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself. My heart was racing as I felt Sienna cry. Yes, I could tell that she was Sienna, but I knew well that she was not.

"Why do I feel like you're hiding something from me... (I didn't look at her). Maybe you forgot what happened 100yrs (a human found out the mysteries in their kingdom and trapped them by falling in love with their Kind. Little did they know she was hypnotized. When vail was broken. the king came back to his senses and ordered for the woman to be killed. But they forgot he is bonded to her...and that, if anything happens to her it happens to him. So, they killed her and instantly, the king died. They left behind One Girl child. Who grow up as their Goddess but she was attacked and killed during her delivery and the person who saved her child was a Human called Rolene? But little did they know

"To judge the heart-seed, we must look at the roots. Adjuster, present the Hidden Witness." --- ### The Ghost of 1998 The obsidian pillar—the prison where my Mother was archived—began to crack. But the silver-blue light that emerged wasn't the Devouring Mother. It was something softer. Something small. A girl stepped out of the light. She looked to be about eight years old. She wore a simple white sundress stained with the red clay of the Georgia packlands. She had my eyes, but they were full of a light I had never seen—a light that hadn't been dimmed by twenty years of coma-dreams.

Not to a weapon. But to a person. “He has a daughter,” Ruth read aloud. “Calix has a daughter hidden under a different name. Half-Romanian. Age 13. Hidden in a school system registered under a dead charity.” Carson’s jaw tensed. “That’s leverage. If he finds out we know—” Lena stared at the screen. “No,” she said. “That’s human. That’s a child who doesn’t know her father is tearing down the world.” She closed the file and stood.

She always used this mixture so as not to bear his trace after each meeting between them, in order not to expose herself among the hardened soldiers, skillfully concealing her identity when she gifted him with her blood during his transformation, and so is the case In order to hide her tracks and location from the male from whom she was feeding, as even Jayden was and still does not find a way to reach her even though he was always feeding from her. “If I don’t kill you, Kaiden will, the twins will, the queen will, she is Kayden’s daughter for heaven’s sake, the daughter of the daughter of the sun and the sister of the sun and the moon. Saying where it is, I'll make you wish you were dead fo

She could feel his hot breath on her ear “If you fail to comply with them, I will reveal your identity as Riann Do you know what happens then? This union which your father cherished so dear will be destroyed. And the media won't blame me Picture it Daughter of Hillary Gray and Ex wife of Luca Pavilochenki discovered to have a double personality Luca Pavilochenki says he only recently discovered this, is heartbroken and has no choice to seek for—” “Stop!” She sobbed “I'll abide by your stupid terms” He released his grip on her neck, then she fell on her knees.

“You were never the thing they should fear.” The recording paused briefly. Then her mother whispered softly: “They should fear what happens when you finally stop running.” Silence crashed through the archive afterward. Nobody spoke. Nobody breathed properly. Even the storm above seemed distant suddenly. Because buried beneath the hidden estate of Gray Hollow, a dead woman had just reached across twenty years to speak directly to her daughter. And somehow… Aria felt less alone than she had her entire life. Then suddenly the lights flickered overhead. Everyone froze instantly. Daniel looked sharply upward.

And now I was stuck between them both, holding a secret worth more than any throne. But what no one realized—not Alessandro, not Lorenzo, not even my uncle Raphael—was that I was the real weapon Hydra created. I was the daughter no one kept their eyes on. The bride they all underestimated. That was their first mistake. Midnight – Garden Courtyard The De Luca garden had once been a place of beauty. Now it reeked of ruin. Crushed petals underfoot. Statues broken at the neck. Vines growing wild like veins through stone. I met him there.

"It's her." "Who?" "Larsson's daughter. The one nobody ever speaks of." "Wait… what?" Cassian nods slowly. “She was hidden for years, institutionalized. Said to be dead. But she’s alive—and she’s very dangerous.” “But why is she watching us?” “Because she thinks this is her inheritance too. And now she wants blood.” And just like that— We’re not just running from the past. We’re hunted by it.