Novel & Cerita Monster Duke Daughter

Perhaps, aside from the misery of never getting to drain her blood down my guts, it’s the impeccable features she so meticulously inherited from Morgana, the descendant of my worst enemy. Mona Arlert…the only Hunter to have ever gotten me cornered singlehandedly as she did many other powerful Vampires during her reign. Her daughter is just as formidable and overwhelming. Likewise her first granddaughter, Erza. Their esteemed lineage has never faltered to birth an elite Hunter. “Shut the door gently on your way out” I instruct her flatly and she obediently responds, “Yes, sir” As the door shuts after her departure, I lower the old cringe romance novel from my face and train my scrutinizing ey

the daughter answered obediently. "Be careful my daughter and remember all the things you have been taught by Lake Huran your fighting master since you were young. I don't want to lose you as you are the only one keeping me alive." The vampire king confessed his daughter with blood tears threatening to flood his face. "If I had a choice I would have sent any other person than you but the witch said you are the only one with the power to destroy the very powerful werewolf prince." "Don't worry Father, I will complete this mission successfully as this is what I'm good at, Killing." the daughter confidently answered with a determined expression on her face as she was going

-Back at the ducal estate- It was very clear that the duke was very very pleased with what his first son Asis had just said. If the duke wanted to very sincere with himself, he was not used to failing or being at the losing end and he believed that the moon goddess herself was aware of this fact. At this very moment, he believed that he was close to having the entire world at his feet just from the fact that his daughter was destined to be the ruler over the entire were wolf race. His mind was already brimming with the ideas of how he was going to make Hazel, his own daughter a puppet for him to be able to do with as he so pleased.

I look at them both when Xena steps forward and lowers her head to me. “What about Mia?” My beast is pacing and growling, not liking this uncertainty. “She is the last daughter of the Dark Moon. Her father and grandmother are both dead.”

she demanded, and Mina looked on in horror as her daughter squared off with the most terrifying being Mina had ever seen on the battlefield. Murdok cocked his head to the side and cracked an amused smirk, “No… she hurt herself by coming here… no little witch she is not human, and she is MINE!” Murdok bellowed the last word as Max poked his head down from the top of the stairwell, “all clear… come on up.”

"Everything." He raised his hand and darkness exploded from it, and everywhere became dark. Alphas screamed, some ran while others shifted into their wolf forms, but the darkness caught them all and had them in place. "I am not here for your little politics," Mordain said calmly. "I am here for her." He said and pointed at me. "The Moonborn belongs to me," he continued. "She is my daughter." He added and the hall went silent. "No," I whispered. "That is not possible."

She was almost bouncing and was so excited as if she had swindled that ten billion herself. Alex was naturally not very clear about Mica's identity. "Isn't she Donovan's junior?" Hermoine answered, "But she has another identity that is even more amazing - she is the only daughter of the Yorkshire Palace’s master. Otherwise, how could she take out the Dragon Merchant Spiritual Stone Card? This is something that only someone with a transcendent status can have. Even the patriarch of our Plenilune Sect cannot get it."

I raised my brows at Morgan after hearing what she said. "Do you want me to come here and pick you up once you're going back home?" "Not just that, Avery." Morgan smirked at me. "I am Duke's mother and you should be sticking more with me while you haven't learned anything yet as to how to be a Lycan Queen, don't you agree?" I'm not liking where our conversation is taking us. "Alright. What do you want, then?"

She might be a werewolf but from her heart she was the real snake that won't hesitate from biting anyone for her benefit. “Do you know why no one has dared to touch you, to throw you into a cell and let you rot there for the messes you’ve made? It’s because you are the daughter of Beta Orion Belmont! And do you know who made that happen?” She jabbed a finger toward herself. “Me. I did that. For you. And you have the audacity to stand there and ask me why?”

I found something last night,” I began, meeting my father’s gaze. His expression was unchanged: constant disappointment and underlying anger. With a slow inhale, I continued. “The dragons were hunting a wolf shifter on our northeastern border.” “And?” “She wasn’t just any wolf shifter.” David’s eyes narrowed. He took a step closer, his presence imposing. I wanted to step back, but I held my ground before my father. “Do we know her?” “In a way.” My fists balled up. “I believe she’s Muriel Vale’s daughter. She’s a white wolf with a unicorn horn.”