Left Eye Daughter Novels & Stories

I never was. A pair of eyes rested on me, his smile instantly vanished. The stern gaze came back just like the other boy who had seen me before. My breath hitched. His hazel orbs held hatred which was directed towards me. “Who is that?” He asked my mom and everyone stilled once again. They all momentarily glanced at me. There once happy faces filled up with anger. Gripping the sleeve of my injured hand tightly, I exhaled a deep breath. “I had a daughter remember? She is Elena.” My mom said, brushing me off once again.

Answered six-year-old Bella with her green eyes glittering with amusement looking at her father. She was a beautiful young girl, fit, fast, greenest of eyes you would ever see, strong and mischievous with long black hair. Her father sighed when she answered without a care in the world. “Why do you always have to do that?” asked Kieran looking at his daughter. “It just feels so good when I feel their heartbeat getting slower and slower under my palm as I feed on them.” She answered with a smirk.

“We’ll need to use formula for now.” Nick looked torn between his fiancée and daughter. “Go to Lila,” Romy said. “We’ve got Fleur.” He gave her a sad smile before disappearing into the delivery room. Romy brought Fleur to the window. It was morning now. The baby blinked, revealing blue eyes. “Her eyes are blue,” I said. They were the same shade as mine. My father smiled. “The Baldwin blue eyes.” I frowned, remembering Nick and eye had the same eye colour. Fleur was my daughter, but I was forced to say nothing as he paraded her around, not even letting me touch her.

"Look at her eyes. Do you see? They're green, just like yours." "Mom! What are you saying? It's not possible!" My whole world was crashing down. I shook my head. "Please," I whispered. "Tell me it's a lie, please." And in response, she just averted her eyes. Monet's gaze snapped to me, narrowing indefinitely. "Do I look like a fool to you? Leonardo has also got the same eye color!" She shook her head. "His isn't as green as yours. She is your daughter, James. The daughter Leo accepted as his own and loved more than his own son, just like he did to Max."

Lucian's eyes moved toward the daughter. She stood silently at the far end of the chamber. Watching. Waiting. Lucian whispered: "Not darkness." The daughter smiled. "Finally." Evelyn turned toward her. "Then what?" The daughter looked at Eli. "The beginning." Evelyn stepped in front of him. "You don't get to speak about him." The daughter tilted her head. "He isn't yours." Evelyn's face hardened. "He's my son." "No." The daughter pointed at Eli. "He belongs to the first world."

"Her eyes." Selene approached carefully, studying the third daughter's unusual eye color with obvious, professional interest. "That's not typical newborn coloring," she confirmed. "Though I'd caution against immediate conclusion regarding what it might specifically indicate." Damon, sitting carefully beside me, studied all three daughters with an expression of such profound, overwhelming love that I felt my own exhaustion momentarily forgotten entirely. "Three healthy daughters," he said softly, reaching out to gently touch each small hand in turn. "Genuinely, remarkably, they're actually here."

I stepped forward and grabbed his collar. His blue eyes met mine, which was filled with rage and tears. “You said my eyes always reveal everything,” I hissed slowly at him. “So look into my eyes and tell me if I'm lying when I say I have no freaking idea what the hell is TRIXEYE, and for the record, my father's name is Benjamin Kingston, and I am his only daughter.” I looked into his eyes, which were filled with a variety of emotions. He finally broke the stare after a long period of intense staring, and his eyes followed the path of my tears, his lips thinning.

I turn slowly and see my daughter for the first time in eight years. Layla is standing in the doorway, her eyes roaming around the room before settling on me. “So it is you.” “Yes, Layla.” She sighs as she looks at Alec and asks, “Who is this?” Alec smile’s at her his big blue eyes sparkle with mischief as he says, “My name is Alec, and I will be an Alpha like my dad one day.” She smiles at him as he slides up the bed closer to me and says, “I am sure you will be a great Alpha Alec.”

As he does his dragon flashes briefly before they close once more. I do a quick check to make sure he has all his fingers and all his toes. I am so happy when I find everything in its place. A happy sound comes from Julia as another cry pierces the air. She nuzzles our second born in her arms as she brings her over and tears come to my eyes. With dark black hair like her mother, my daughter is pushed into my arms gently. She looks at me immediately with her dragon shining through as I smile at her. In a blink her dragon eyes turn to brown and she stares into my eyes as she steals my heart.

she said softly. I looked down and there was a tiny smush-faced little girl who looked so much like her mother. She settled down into my arms. I touched her little hand. She grabbed my finger and wiggled, stretching out nodding her head back and forth, yawning. That's when I saw it. She had a small little crescent moon birthmark behind her right ear. Aurora would have loved that. I leaned down kissing the top of my daughter's head before walking closer to Aurora. My movements were soft so I did not jar the baby. I moved the sheet to see her face. She was pale, her lips purple, but she was still absolutely beautiful. Her eyes were closed. I kissed her lips again, my tears soaking her cheeks.