Novel & Cerita Monster Duke's Daughter

"Well, yes. That's for a human's perspective. But for us-a noble or a mythical creature as what human history says-it's natural. We can live for millennia and tens and hundreds of it, not aging. We can even enter eternal slumber if we want to. "But that's not always the case. Sometimes, one can enter a force eternal sleep if they committed a crime that is too grave beyond comprehension and the risk being known to the world is high or they took offense to the humankind that we're supposed to take care." -Cassielle Elise D. Dairen, the daughter of the duke, Clyde Estreno D. Dairen. The unknown duchess.

My sister spoke before I could ask how he knew we had grown up as rogues. “You know, Alpha Lucas, I would have thought you would recognize us. Your mate is the reason our mother is dead.” I snarled. “What accusation are you trying to make, exactly?” “Of course, the high and mighty Alpha would forget about us. Don’t you remember the she-wolf and her children that you took in? The unborn daughter you abandoned?” I pressed. “Adam?” Lucas gasped. “In the flesh, Alpha, and this is your daughter. Lizzy Devereaux, rightful Alpha of the Dark Moon pack.” I smirked, satisfied with the shock written across his face.

I close my eyes against the continued pain when I’m suddenly pulled into the past seeing it as it happened… >History Flashback in Third Person Kyria was also Duke’s daughter but not to Mane Beatrice, Kyria was what most thought of as an illegitimate child, being a result of Duke losing control, cornering and then raping one of the newly purchased lower female warriors on the night of the Blood Full Moon just as she was entering into her heat.

He said, his face softens, she smiled. “Well, ain’t a sorcerer for nothing.” She said, she took her hands away from his shoulder, he felt calm. Ever since he was introduced to Danica and her mother, they had become his family aside from Nigel and he really loves them, he had also know that Danica was not human she is that daughter of a powerful sorcerer who was dead now and her mother who was seated here was a witch. They both sat down side by side.

All the harpies screech happily. "My daughter", Queen Mordek bent down to pick up the green haired harpy. "Wake, my daughter." The green haired harpy peeled her eyes open slowly, "Mo- Mother?" She said faintly. She would feel the blood on her forehead, the last thing she could recall was her going up against the human and taking a heavy blow. "The human?" Queen Mordek had pity in her eyes at the harpy who had turned out to be her daughter*. "I put an end to him."

Whenever he thought about the King's daughter, there was a storm inside him. - She?- Cassius asked him calmly. - This Demetria. What do we know about her? She is the daughter of the Dragon King. Nothing from his blood can be good. - Devin looked around, but before anyone had a chance to react, Cassius grabbed him and lifted him in the air. - Do you need to be reminded that I share the same blood with my brother? - He asked through his greeted teeth. His eyes shone gold. Devin crossed the line, and he knew about it.

“Just go straight to checking why my Luna keeps transforming.” “I’m not bowing to you, Your Majesty. I’m bowing to the Mother Witch.” At first, her words made no sense. But then only Aldrich and I were here… so she was referring to me?! “Who is the Mother Witch?!” My eyes widened as I hit my chest hard, as if that would somehow deny the truth unfolding before me. “Me?!” “Yes, Your Highness,” she answered firmly. “You are the last surviving daughter of the Umbra Claw Pack, which the late king burned down. You have reclaimed the powers of your ancestors, and now you are here to destroy those who burned down your world.”

she said swinging bourbon glass empty. “Your brother is the Dark Lord Khor??????!!!!”.. “He is little more than that.. He is Princess Dzana’s father, Dragana’s grandfather.. And he is coming for her, as according to the prophecies, she holds the key”.. “Wait a minute”, I said, my head spinning. Dragana’s father was a werewolf. How can she be Lycan, were and a witch? A key to what???” I was confused, my head was spinning, my neck still hurting and I found all this little unbelievable..

“Tell me something I don’t already know.” Dante exchanged a look with Leon before stepping forward and placing a folder on my desk. “You were right to be suspicious. There’s something off about her. Something no one talks about.” I raised an eyebrow, waiting. “Her parents,” Dante continued, “aren’t normal. They are very powerful people and her mother is a red wolf.” My grip on the pages tightened. “And the daughter?” Leon smirked. “Even more interesting.” I lifted my gaze. “She was born with something rare,” he said. “Something that only a few close people know about.”

"I don't believe we have been properly introduced. I AM Keena Lyall. Daughter of King Erebus and the Hybrid Queen Ella Lyall. And you are making a very big mistake." Jarek's father looks at my hand and pushes it away. "You are an unimportant daughter of a washed up King and his abomination of a wife. Your parents will give me what I ask for or you will die. Simple enough." "If I die," I slide a sly grin across my lips, "I am taking your son with me."