Mami Wata Daughters Novels & Stories

I told him off and he rolled his eyes. "Fine, let us first talk about the problem. After that, we will talk about whether you will join our pack or not" I slowly nodded, and he looked at the others "so guys, we have a problem at hand. I learned a few things that were disturbing and needed our attention. Let's start with Aunt Amara. We already knew that she was a hybrid of witch and wolf, so the thing is, she was not the single hybrid that we knew. She had a twin sister named Shira. Shira was not only hybrid but also dealt with other species. She had a daughter named rose... rose brown," he said, and Layla gasped, "and Aadhya is the daughter of rose." "Aadhya is a hybrid" Matt's statement sou

A little far away from them, Erica was fuming in anger, whom Santino chose as his chosen mate to get the upper hand on Artemis in terms of the mate. Because Erica was the best candidate in his eyes as a mate, she was the current head warrior of the pack, strong and intelligent. Even being a girl, she had managed to get that place by fighting with all the male candidates for the head warrior. The second thing was she was an Alpha by blood whom the pack had adopted after her parent’s death. And the third thing was she was beautiful with a brain; the only problem was that she had her mountain-size EGO.

I sat there, numb and watched the fire slowly burn out. “Daciana,” My mother called softly. “You are the first child born of a Frost demon and a wolf. You are the future.” My heart pounded in my chest. I didn't ask for any of this. I didn't even know how to feel about my father anymore. Everything I thought I knew about him was a lie. Everything I knew about my life was a lie. And Milton, I wonder if he's always known my mother. Adam knew her. It explains why she recognised the day we'd returned to save Amelia.

This place and the woman were creepy as hell. All of a sudden, she stopped shaking the maracas and her posture straightened as she fixated her gaze on me. "Elaine MC cray, eighteen years old daughter of Alpha Darius from the blood moon pack. Your mother died after giving birth to you and your mate rejected you at the mate fiesta when you turned eighteen. Alas, your father sent you here against your will to be with the Alpha of this pack." She scrambled my life history on and on and I was left in awe.

I told them. I looked at their pitiful faces, and then one of the Omegas said again, "What a pity for your previous fate, Miss, while Mrs. Dasha, who turned out to be the adopted daughter of Alpha Felix and Luna Yelena, was enjoying a life of luxury and ease." I smiled sarcastically at this statement, and the people in this pack were straightforward to influence into feeling sorry for Dasha all the time. But our conversation is interrupted by my mother, who suddenly arrives with an invitation design board.

Burning money, we didn't have. My mother began draping her hand over his wide-set shoulders, patting his back, trying to soothe down his temper. "Eaton, my dear. Rethink this, please? She is useful to us, she helps us with Evan." How, my own mother seemed so detached when speaking of her only daughter, did its best to sting. I was no more than a mistake now, in her eyes. Something that she did and unfortunately, now could never get rid of.

She's her Mother's Daughter **Get her pregnant** Seth's POV "Get her pregnant!"He replied and I flinched. "Are you kidding me?" "I mean how on earth will you say such a thing? She's sixteen for fuçk sake, sixteen!" I half yelled.

They looked almost my Mira's age, human age I mean. " Hi! " the one supporting the other boy waved at me. I smiled at him sheepishly as the other one, who was kind of drooling tried to acknowledge my presence as well. I smiled and nodded at him. " That's Kian and Xen, Mamma. You know, they are from Chemora as well. Why did you not tell me anything? Mamma? Why did you not talk about this place before? " How was I to explain to my sweet little daughter the despicable truth behind her birth? Not to forget the loss of my own powers accompanied with prolonged amnesia.

A message from Marco, sent with the precision of a business memo: "I have withdrawn our engagement announcement. The official reason cited is irreconcilable differences. Effective immediately, we are no longer affiliated in any capacity. All shared assets are frozen pending review." Before I could process the words, another notification lit up. The family's encrypted channel—usually reserved for high-level security alerts. My father's statement: [My daughter Gemma has been disowned for attempted extortion and mental instability. She is severed from the Blackwell family effective now. Her actions from this moment forward are her own, and she is barred from all family properties and communicat

"Mom was wrong. What did we do to you? What did we all do to you?" Even though Ava had already experienced it once, she still hugged the diary and cried until she shook. "Mia, look at Dad. Please look at Dad." Dad crawled to the desk. "Dad was wrong. You were never a bad investment. You're my daughter." He lifted his hand and slapped himself hard twice. "I'm not human. I forced my own daughter to death." Ava crouched on the floor and frantically searched for the forum on her phone. "I want to trade my sister back. I'll pay any price."