Hotel Transylvania Dracula Daughter Novelas e Histórias

She finally answered and Rapidfire smiled softly. "Bella, Bella?" He asked again and the girl nodded effectively. "Bella Kudlak!" She answered and Amelia was shocked, it was certain on her face and she instantly was perplexed by Bella's address. "What did you mean by Bella Kudlak? Are you the daughter of Kudlak Dracula?" Amelia asked her truthfully. Bella looked at her and nodded affirmatively "My father is Kudlak Dracula," she paused "Wait, the councils sent you here!" She realized and her eyes turned dark.

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”

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.

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.”

"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