La Muerte And Xibalba Daughter Novels & Stories

“It was recent. Natural causes, they say. The curse never touched him.” Natural causes—ironic for a man so unnaturally cruel. My thoughts quickly turned to his daughter, Nikita, the Luna of Death. Rumours of her curse, the fear that trailed her like a spectral shadow. I’d heard she could kill with a touch, her skin marked with the tally of all she had taken. She was a living legend carved in the black ink of death. Many did not believe the tales, but I did because my father was the one who placed the curse upon her because of her father. “Who assumes control now?” I asked, though the answer seemed obvious.

I swallowed, clenching my fist, and my stomach twisted with unease as her gaze slid off mine. “… They will see to our demise even if that means resorting to the Gifts of wolves like me that’ve long since been kept hidden. Wolves belonging to the Crimson Shadow Pack, whose former Alpha they killed… and whose current Alpha stands before you now…” I rocked on the balls of my feet, and the whole world seemed to tilt over on its head a moment before she finished. “… My daughter, your Luna: Layla Fabrini. ” There was a moment of silence so pure I was sure a needle would’ve been heard if it fell on the floor.

I'll take you down even if it's the last thing I do! Seeing that Alba was not playing along, the final signs of guilt in Saul's eyes vanished as his presence became murderous. "Then we have to do this the hard way, huh?" "Hard way?! Hahaha!!!" Alba reared his head and laughed. "My only daughter has been killed by you, her uncle! Why do I bother living? Go on, kill me if you can—for our father's office and your future!" "Me too!" Isla charged at Saul as well, snarling through gritted teeth, "Kill me too if you can! Let's see what you'll tell Father when he returns!"

A tornado of anger swirled in Hazel's eyes and the sun began to shine more brightly than ever, beaming down rays of wicked heat upon them. "Does it feel like it just got way hotter?" Agatha asked Agnes. Agnes' head snapped towards Hazel, who was walking towards them with her body engulfed in a beautiful golden light. She looked like a human version of the sun. Agnes' eyes matched her now wide opened mouth. "That's impossible!" She screeched. "I killed all the daughters of Helios, so who is she?" "She's Lucinda's daughter," Agatha answered. "But Lucinda's daughter died with her. I saw the baby's body myself!"

Even though they listened eagerly, the elders didn’t believe a single word that I said. “Miss Daciana, you are a liar and a murderer!” Caleb accused. I stood there, speechless for a moment, and my mother rushed into my defense. “You have no right to speak to my daughter in such a manner. She is still the daughter of your Alpha, dead or alive,” she scolded bitterly. “How can someone who murdered her own father be accorded such respect?” Caleb asked. The elders bickered amongst themselves for a moment. My mother was unsure of how things were going to turn out, and I stood there before the elders at sixes and sevens.

Her mission still the same vengeance that knew no bounds, as she had come to ensure the eradication of not only me, but any offspring of Alpha Jacob and Luna Bella, this meant she was going to harm Sebastian's innocent baby all because of her daughter Bianca, Sebastian had killed but I knew nothing about. "Alpha Jacob, Luna Bella, and Sebastian have taken away everything I loved, and now it's time for you to pay for their sins, "Her chilling revelation, one that filled the room with a palpable sense of impending doom washed over me as I could do nothing but watch due to the spell she had me bound…

"Revenge. Against the mother who stole my father. Against the daughter who got the life that should've been mine." "My mother is dead." "I know. I killed her." The words punched through her. Celeste couldn't breathe. "What?" "Your mother. The great Isabella Veritas. I triggered the final attack. The one that killed her." The girl's eyes were ice. "And I'd do it again." Rage hit Celeste hard. She moved before she could think. Broke away from Lucian. Went for the girl. They crashed to the floor together. Gunshots. Shouting. Everything exploded.

I growl, my claws extending from my fingers; Monique’s voice is filled with panic as she whispers, “No blood Layla.” Xander snickers as he says, “I wonder, little wolf, can you make it home before they get there?” I snap my fingers at Monique, then snarl at Xander, “You are full of shit Xander.” His smile causes the blood to freeze in my veins as he asks, “Who is protecting Declan's daughters?” He struggles when he sees the syringe, my aura floods the room, stopping him from moving as I smile and sink the needle into his heart. I stay where I am until the light starts to leave his eyes; when I go to get off him, Monique whispers,

Mathias exclaimed, a hint of excitement and curiosity lacing his words. Mrs Fernanda's laughed echoed through the room as she started revealing the dark secrets. "You know nothing at all," she sneered mockingly, her tone filled with a mixture of amusement and disdain. "A child can't be different from her father, DIABLO (devil), VAMPIRA (vampire), HÍBRIDA (hybrid), ABOMINACIÓN (abomination). And she must die, or else she will bring death to us all, just like her father has been doing for generations."

says the other guard "Please, my lady, I need a job. My father was killed, and my uncle took over the family business and is trying to sell me into marriage to a noble, but I don't want to marry him, so please give me a job," she says "Who are you?" I ask, " I am Revdea Ubris, the Daughter of Nyx," she says as I look at her in surprise because all the gods and goddesses have at least one mortal descendant or child, except Nyx, at least until now