Left Eye Daughter Novels & Stories

“Thanks, Grandpa. I also have another favor to ask of you.” “Just say the word, Ivy. You know I would do anything for you, as long as it’s within my capability.” More tears race down my cheeks—not because it hurts, but because it doesn’t. Because there’s at least someone in my life whose love for me is unconditional. And that’s something I need to always remember. “I want you to reach out to Dr. Keith. He is an eye specialist and did a thorough checkup on me last month. I think he has found a way to treat my eyes and bring my sight back.”

A little black haired baby with aqua eyes, in a hidden room in a faraway land. My face comes into view as I lean in to appraise and bless the child, casting a spell to protect her from all that would come to harm her. The baby, a mirror image of the girl before me, ageing appropriately, yet still easily identifiable, and the memory is shared from both sides, not just from me. Yes, this is Eleanor's daughter! I release her and catch the confusion and question over the girl’s face. Her wide blinking eyes and shallow breathing as she turns it over inside her head and views it again, now she knows where to find it.

Six months later. Alliance Headquarters. Today was the most important day of my life. My mating and coronation ceremony. The grandest celebration the world had ever seen. I stood in the dressing room, looking at my reflection. In my arms, I held my one-month-old daughter—Selene. She had the same blonde hair and green eyes as Leo, but her eyes held a faint silver glow—a sign of her connection to the moon’s power. “Mommy, you’re so beautiful,” Leo said, standing beside me, his small hand gently stroking his sister’s cheek.

Her husband didn't answer nor did the rest of the people. Couldn't talk, Dahlia didn't know what's wrong to have black eyes. However, remembering, both of her parents have brown eyes. As a baby with five years old mentality, she obeyed and gave them the best results. They were overjoyed as they had a genius daughter. Thinking her parents loved her now, her younger brother was born again. This time, she didn't kill him and took care of him. The Racter couple was delighted seeing their daughter took cof the heir. Since Dahlia didn't ask anything, they gave the both of them what they needed and want.

The figure standing in the dark came in front of them and asked in her sinister old cold voice " You said it was a unique blue. What is so unique about her eye's original colour? Tell me about it. Do not leave any details" "I-t was light baby blue with silver streaks in her eyes. The outline of the iris is deep blue and silver outside it". After hearing Alpha Hector turn to the person and ask " Is it her ? ". " It's her. Remember the tribrid and her fae mate that your father killed . She is their daughter. She is also Selene's fiftieth daughter that was supposed to be born on earth ". " How is this even possible father had killed everyone of them, its impossible ".

Amelia declared, giving the most logical explanation she could think of. I laughed softly and shook my head. “Well Amelia, I don't think I qualify as a boy anymore. Don't you think so?” She huffed dramatically and flicked a strand of hair out of her face. With her hair out of the way, she returned her icy stare at me, waiting for the answer to her question. ‘Such confidence for a young child,’ I smiled to myself. ‘No one had to⁴ be told that she was indeed an Alpha's Daughter.’

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.

You're choosing her over us. "She needs me," he said, his voice dropping to a pleading tone. "Her kidney is high-risk. The doctors said." "What about Lily?" I screamed, the sound ripping from my throat with such force that it hurt. "What about our daughter? Did her doctors say she didn't need her father? Did they say she didn't need the treatment that could save her life?" "Of course not, but" He reached for me, his hands grasping my arms. "Elena, please. You have to understand."

It is about to crystallize and make it clear to all of them, “She is nicknamed the Daughter of the Sun.” Shocked murmurs came at the name of their King, Daughter of the Sun! One of the legends of the ancients, they hear tales about which it is not known whether they are true or not. The daughter of the sun, which is a miniature sun that walks over the earth, has supernatural abilities to erase the impact of every area it enters, burn it to nothingness, concealing its trace, destroying any kind of witnesses that can tell about it. They say she lives alone without a partner in the lonely mountains until she dies,

She tells Einar through their mating link Wisdom and her daughter are okay. "One thing is for sure you or Beauden can't deny this little doll. No way at all. She has one grey eye like you and one green eye like her father. They fit her perfectly, they're beautiful with her light brown hair." Wisdom kisses the top of her daughter's head “Thank you. She is beautiful Yesenia Larisa Ralston. You will make your mark on the world. Nobody can stop you. Mommy will make sure of that.” Deshal looks at her wondering what she means.