Monster Duke's Daughter Novels & Stories

I tried to keep the bars low this time because somewhere I knew it was my mistake to overlook the things. "What situation? You created this mess… tell me Lance, how the hell did that happen under your nose?" He hissed harshly while keeping throwing daggers from his eyes. "To be honest, I don't know. The girl we brought is identified as Ivory Brooks, The Alpha Damien's daughter… Maybe she is not the wolf moon, it could be his other pups." I tried to enlighten the different aspects of the story.

They are considered lesser, tainted beings and even lower than them, are the fallen elves and the beast, as they call every other race. “Also, the lack of divine mana in your body has a particular side effect. The light your body naturally produces because of it is lost and your skin and hair turn darker. That is why I did not believe you even for a second.” With a smug expression, she looked back into the forest. This was all a convoluted way of teaching me a lesson. “I will study more from now on, Mother.” Instinctively, I apologized once again. “There is another thing I wanted to discuss with you. After all, you are turning twenty next year.

Dominic then in wolf form rubbed his scent down each of their wolf bodies before he nodded for them to join him on their first run together. I stand there crying like a baby when Alaric stiffens beside me. "What is it?" "Mom just linked. Jessika, well she is Morgana's daughter." I froze. Jessika must die. Then that bitch Morgana is next!

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

“What's going on here?” My mother rushed forward. “Chief, Blackstone Consortium has seized control of the Silvermoon Wolf! She’s my daughter. They’ve brainwashed her!” The chief arbiter frowned. “Do you have evidence?” My mother pointed at me, trembling with fury. “She bears the Silvermoon Mark! Only the royal blood carries it! And my daughter awakened as a Silvermoon Wolf ten years ago!” The chief turned to my father. “Where are the records of her awakening?” My father stammered, “Well… The… The basement collapsed, and the records were all destroyed…”

Mother Goddess- My child is ready to take her place among the corners but it is not my place to give her the throne of the dark-lings, that right is of her fathers who has yet to come to me. Drago is a man of mystery and his many centuries as a feral beast have changes his mind and heart to stone, only allowing his beloved daughter and grandsons in. “I no you’re here” he says from his place at the plush chair in front of the fireplace.

Besides, he found his second chance in one of the packs that we attacked and she is safe with some of the Pure Rogues that stayed behind to look after the pups. “Look, as far as Rodrick knows, I am wolfless. Celeste, like Aura and uncle Fen, can manifest outside our bodies. She will be hidden. I am the prize. It has always been me. The target was always me to get back at mom for what she did all those years ago. But what better prize to add to his harem other than the daughter of the Moon Goddesses wolf. The daughter who’s mom is the most powerful wolf on the planet. Sorry dad, guys, but that’s a fact. The women in my line are descendants from the Moon Goddess and she chose my mom to have he

Elliot remained utterly still, only the slight tightening of his fingers on his book betraying his shock. "You're going to be the Queen," Buck finally managed, his voice uncharacteristically small. “No Queen Consort, the next true Queen of Moon’s Fall will be his Heir and daughter.” His mother replied firmly. "Daughter?" Buck's voice rose in pitch. "The King has a daughter?" Phoebe's expression shifted to one of mild surprise. "Yes, of course. Princess Elizabeth. She's in your year at the Academy. I believe she is 12 years old. It’s to hide who she really is."

But first: ” Diana,” I called, feeling her close to the surface since our arrest. ” Is the Moon Goddess your mother?” ” Our mother,” she responded. ” You’re one of the last remaining direct female descendants from her bloodline when she lived on Earth. But, the only female descendant strong enough to wield a demigod’s power.” ” And Morpheus?” I needed to understand how Hunter’s wolf fits into the situation.

Her reddish hair glowed like fire beneath the moon, and her eyes — green as a damp forest — were fixed on Dmitry. But it was the silence around them that marked the moment. Everyone felt it. She carried something. Ancient. Divine. The Lycan inside Dmitry howled. He almost fell to his knees, the air fleeing his lungs as if instinct itself had been struck. Not from weakness, but from recognition. She was no longer only the Predestined. She was the daughter of Death. The aura around Susan wavered like heat in the middle of winter. The embers on the altar suddenly blazed. The central Oracle stopped murmuring and fell to his knees.