Hotel Transylvania Dracula Daughter Novels & Stories

“She looks like me.” I let one more measure fall onto her tongue. Stage-II’s last sip. “Ask her what her name is.” “I don’t want to frighten her.” “You won’t,” I said. “You are her homecoming.” Silence. Then: “Dina.” Good. I love when the archives agree with the mirrors. Dina Drăculești, the illegitimate daughter who kept the accounts while the men were out staging morality as battle. She died at nineteen in childbirth; the child lived and pastors changed their name to spare themselves trouble. Blood flees churchmen but it never forgets the way back.

Night fell again and day dawned when they finally reached their destination. Zog saw through Lucifron's eyes and didn't realize where he was. The man said he served Dracula. If Zog remembered correctly, Dracua lived in Transylvania, which is in Romania, beyond the Atlantic, in Europe. There was no airport there, just a house that looked a lot like a packhouse, big and scary. Lucifron follows the vampire into the house, dragging the child. He entered a room, where a female vampire was sitting watching her son play with a black cat.

My Mom said. Dracula grabbed me and pulled me down. “In four days, you will be mine. You will be the Queen of Transylvania. And you will gift me an heir so I can retire.” He kissed me. I pushed him away. “What the hell,” I said. My mother grabbed Dracula by his wrist. “I warned you not to touch my daughter. You are done. Looks like your wish will come true. It’s early retirement for you and your son will be the king of Transylvania and my daughter will be the queen.” She took him away.

She pleaded, a familiar shake in her voice as she darted her eyes from Dracula to the dogman who held her son hostage. "Are you sure you can give me what I want?" He drawled, using his tongue to flick out the piece of human flesh stuck in between his teeth. "I'll do anything, just spare my son." She pleaded. Dracula slowly took a step forward with a glint of malevolence in his obsidian eyes, causing the woman who appeared to be in her late thirties to flinch. He eyed her from head to toe and slowly went up from her toes and lingered his gaze on her bosoms.

"Well, did you two have a good time? Mrs. Scott asked with nasty meaning as Tyler and Katherine walked up to the front of her and Mr. Scott. Tyler picked up Katherine's hand with the hand that wasn't around her waist and lifted it, his lips hovering over it closely. The other Parents leaned forward anxiously, looking like they didn't know what Tyler was going to do: kiss their daughter's hand or eat it. "We had." Tyler kissed Katherine's hand seductively, making Katherine blush from the tips of her toes to the roots of her hair and her parents gasp for air. "...a very good time." He threw the best Transylvanian Dracula accent into the last words, forcing Katherine to cover her mouth with her

That's pretty ironic since we are going to a castle full of vampires. Imagine having Dracula for a name. His mother must've hated him a lot to name him that. I don't get how the hell he has a daughter? Isn't he like more than a couple centuries old and well .. dead ? . His daughter is 17, I don't even want to know how that happened. Probably some twilight shit. Doesn't make me less confused. Maybe his daughter is adopted ? I didn't know vampires could procreate .

I scrambled to my feet and rushed to help Viola. "You okay." I grunted as she seemed wobbly. A whizzing wind raced past us and with a flash of silver the trolls throat was slit as we both stared. Tristan stood slowly equally as shocked as we all regarded a dark suited man who wasn't a million miles away from the well know image of Count Dracula of the human origins and tales. "Nobody touches my daughter." he growled. "Hello Dad." Viola sighed as Tristan stood frozen a worried look on his face.

They had to speak Romanian, right? Wait, Transylvania was in Romania, right? In the novel Count Dracula? Yeah, that was the case. I haven't read that book in years, but I remember the funky town name. Did that mean there were vampires in Romania? I mean, that'd be such a cliché, but were there? I've never met a vampire before. What if Xaveraq had connections with the vampires? He was keeping Callista with the werebears, did that mean he was keeping her in Romania with the vampires?

“I do not like your manner of addressing the situation, Alpha Elijah. And might I be the one to remind you that it was not my choice to have my daughter removed from my custody - it was yours. And I still find myself questioning what your true intentions are, because I know that it is not customary for children to be removed from their parents - or to be moved to the pack house - after their eighteenth birthday. It is a choice that can be made.” This time, it was my turn to be offended, but I felt like I was doing a much better job at handling it than he was. I, for one, did not show my anger through my body language or my facial expressions. If he was going to try and get a reaction out of

“When we found her, she blasted Drake and ran. Have either of you seen or heard anything about a vampire/witch hybrid?” “No and it’s funny, Levana despises vampires, despises hybrids, and now we find out that she had sex with a vampire and has a hybrid daughter,” Avery says. “It’s possible my father glamoured her and that’s why she had sex with him. He would have enjoyed getting her agreement under the glamour and then watching her horror and anger when she realized what she had done.” “Your dad sounds like a peach,” Avery says sarcastically. “He was an ass, no question,” I say.