Hotel Transylvania Dracula Daughter Novels & Stories

she says with a big smile. After that, I dismissed her. Not long after that, Venus comes in and tells me that Soren recruited the lycans, which are like werewolves but much stronger, and that he also recruited werewolves and dwarves. "Ok, go inform the generals also. I want you to go to the daughter of Hephaestus that we have in the royal forge and have her start working on gear for the vampires, because a werewolf bite is deadly to vampires. Inform the Transylvania Royal families of this as well," I tell her, and she nods as she heads out to do what I said, and I go over to a map and add werewolves, lycans, and dwarfs figurines to Soren's growing army.

“You are the heir of that necklace and the ruler of the place of your fellow vampires! So, my daughter, control yourself, and your red stone. That would possibly cause you---your death.” I turned to Harris and suddenly had a thought. “Tell me first how I can cure, Harris!” My voice sounded different, too. Maybe, one of the effects of my transformation. I voiced like a real man. “Just one way, daughter.” Sir Dracu, who is my real father, approached. “What?” “Let him hold that necklace, and he will recover then, but---” “But what?” “Give it to me!” Suddenly, the old lady shouted. “Don’t, my daughter! You will die if you give the necklace to that young man.”

I looked at Mace who looked at him angrily and disappointed before he snapped his neck. Ty was in the corner smiling proud of his son and I said, "These fucking serial killers," before Drax and I took to the skies trying to find my distraught daughter. I told Asiane and Pearson to locate the limo's GPS, I closed my eyes trying to find her but the vision from Jaxon showed, that he suppressed her magic with a spell he learned from his grandmother who was a witch. Drax was diligently looking for his goddaughter and we knew she couldn't have gotten far, I was worried because of the hunter's threat but knew that I would kill for her. Pearson sent me the coordinates of where the limo was, it was o

Their red eyes turn to look at me as I enter and Dravens dark grin spreads across his face exposing his sharp teeth. “This is my daughter” I stare at him, he knew I didn’t like it when he called me that and besides nothing had been proven yet “This is our future, half Lycan, half vampire” There are gasps around the room followed by muttering about how it could not be possible, how it had never happened, how I must be cursed! “There is one more thing, she is the Lycan Queen. Everybody, I would like you to welcome my biological daughter Charlotte”

“Now if you’ll excuse me--” Mom interrupts me by pulling me back onto the chair. “James’s daughter Sabrina will be coming to town, and your father and I thought you would be the perfect company for her.” That was enough to get my attention, but I wasn’t sure it was in a good way because I just immediately started to get upset. “What do you mean?” They exchanged looks, which meant that they were already talking about this before. Mom turns to me again. “We were thinking that perhaps it would be good to associate yourself with more pure Lycans. That way, we could establish that--”

"They found me while I was drowning and saved me. I've been in the Lycan kingdom since then." "All that matters is that you're alive," Father sighed and they pulled me into a hug again. "I apologize for bursting in unannounced, Alpha. We just had to come the moment that someone told us that our daughter was in the palace," he apologized to Kendrick once they released me from the hug. "I understand," Kendrick muttered, speaking for the first time since he saw my face. "She was already about to retire to her room." "Shouldn't she meet with the werecouncil to discuss the issue on ground and be shown how exactly the curse manifests?", Father asked.

Lucy answered casually like she was talking about the weather. "How the Fuck does she know I bully her because of the fucking mate bond?"I thought."It's understandable knowing you are the alpha prince I hope you have changed your mind seeing my daughter is not that weak as you think."Jane said with am expectant look on her face. "Yeah,I have."I said looking at Lucy who rolled her eyes at me. "When are you turning 18 Lucy?"dad asked."19th if next month."Lucy answered."Then we have to prepare for your shifting ceremony before your 18th birthday."dad said

Lucian. “I cannot support your marriage to that girl.” The words land like a slap. My body goes rigid behind the curtain. My hands fist into the fabric. I don’t breathe. I don’t dare blink. The King’s voice is colder than the wind outside. “She’s the daughter of a prostitute, with no bloodline to claim. I had her past investigated. She’s an omega... and worse, she’s never even manifested a wolf.” Lucian laughs. It’s not a sound of joy. It’s something else. Something brittle.

“When the Martins arrived, they left immediately. They just told us to take care of their child. As per my workmate, Celestine, no one knew they had a child, so I wondered about it but thought they probably didn’t want the press to bug their daughter. You know how the press could be a little bit out of the line. You’re one yourself.” “This child, you say?” she said with a rather stiff smile when asked about the Martin’s supposed daughter. “She was weird. She was called Zhiera, and I really wasn’t able to see her face at first. She wore this thick jacket, see, and mind you, it was a hot afternoon. Not to mention the odd bulk on her hood. I didn’t bother to ask her because she seemed so timid.

Though someone may have complained about the lack of vitality. However, something unexpected hit Dante when one day, a woman came to his door with a child claiming that he was his father. There was no way that Dante would admit it because he didn't believe in women anymore when his mother left, not to mention the pure pleasure from fresh. But the DNA test left him speechless. The woman asked for quite a lot of money and left without any hesitation, she was soon gone again as if she never appeared. If it wasn't because of the child standing lively in front of him, Dante would consider all this as a dream, a nightmare. He tried to figure out how he and the woman had the child but all he got wa