Monster Duke's Daughter Novels & Stories

my daughter’s face, my daughter’s eyes. “Mama… he hurts.” The toys around her began to bleed. Kael’s stuffed wolf shrieked like an animal being slaughtered. The floor turned into black water as a thousand pale hands reached from beneath the carpet. “Mama, help us.” “STOP IT!” I screamed. Draco appeared in the nursery doorway, hands in his pockets, smiling like a man who had already won. “I can take them,” he whispered. “I can carry the burden you fear. I can mold them into gods. Your daughter could become a queen of nations. Your unborn child—”

Lyanna said without turning. "I know exactly what you meant," Meredith said. Damoew was looking at his daughter with the expression he'd worn in the valley pass the night before the battle—measuring, steady, deciding what the terrain required. "I'll find someone," he said. "I know someone," Lyanna said. "Of course you do," Damoew said. The yard was recovering—people moving again, voices starting up, the moment absorbed and filed. This was their Alpha Supreme's daughter. They'd known she carried something unusual. Now they'd seen it.

“He’s the laughingstock of his pack now.” My father looked at me for a long moment, then sat back down. After a while, he said, very quietly and very firmly, “No one will ever treat you that way again.” Then he met my eyes. “You are the daughter of the Northern Direwolf Dominion.” “Anyone who comes for you comes for all of us.” I nodded, and tears filled my eyes again. But these were not the tears I had cried in Blackthorn. These came from relief. From being wanted. From finally knowing I belonged somewhere.

He stated. A sister? What was he talking about? “A sister? And named Nia too...” Nia muttered. “But why would she take your daughter with her? Shouldn't she just escape and find her way back home?” I asked. Dante sighed deeply. He stared around and turned back to us. “I would Normal not tell anyone this, but my daughter is the Dark moon wolf. Her powers must have attracted the wench and she decided to steal her from me.” My eyes widened. “The Dark moon pack goddess? What is her vessel doing all the way here? It's a powerful descendant of the dark moon pack.”

Suzanne: You're already a queen… Alexander: Mother, please, this is important. Suzanne: I don't understand… you're Alpha Drake's daughter… didn't you receive an Alp education… it's coming back to me… I saw the confusion in her eyes as fragments of what had been said returned to her memory. Suzanne: Which pack held you captive? What was this pack that took you away from your family? Alexander: Dark Moon. She belonged to Dark Moon Mother. Charles: Son… if you had explained the real reason behind not wanting them, I wouldn't have invited them…

She looks old and skilled. I decided to learn more about her, so I started to do my research. She is the daughter of the moon and was sent to earth to guard some heavenly fire. She fought many wars and spilled the blood of whoever decided to get hold of the fire. And I do not know what happened, but she gave up on her life; she got cursed to complete her task, and then only she could enter the heavenly fire. And somehow, Ava got Ersa as her wolf.

" What are you willing to do Kiara? The Dark Lord will never stop until he gets what he wants. Are you willing to... " " Am willing to kill and die for my daughter. In this world, all I know is her.She is my ultimate treasure.She is my all... nothing else matters. " She cut him short.

Something forms, and my entire attention is on this little creature for a second. ‘Mine!’ Lucas and I mindlink at the same time, our shared attention on the girl. We envision her growing up, the image so vivid it blocks out the rest of the fight for a second. We see her laugh, cry, fall and succeed. We see the future she fled from, why she chose to come here. And we know. Druida is Mirage Blackmoon, daughter of Luna Maddison and Alpha Liam Blackmoon. She has come here to protect her parents from dying a horrible death and her brother from becoming the greatest evil the realms have ever seen.

"I heard everything about Cadia. Too bad, honestly, I'm rooting for your slow burn plan." Armano's gray eyes fixed on him." It was her idea. The one who found the cure of that pandemic was my daughter." "She is wonderful person, isn't she?" "May I ask about your relationship with her?" The young man smiling and out his empty glass on the table, "Like I said, she is my destiny. We already passed the dragon's trial, too." The Duke's forehead wrinkled. His brother's warning was right. "Did you know what she said when I asked about her resignation from the election? She wants to be the successor of this family and refused to marry anyone."

Grand Duke Beelzebub could not help but frown upon this ridiculous idea, but still, he was considering it since he saw every since he arrived how Damon the prideful was clutching his daughter like his damn miserable life depended on it. Shaking his head from the cluster of undesirable thoughts, he flew towards him – a shadow formed into an enormous sickle which loomed over Grand Duke Beelzebub the Glutton, ready to strike as it aimed towards the smirking Halfling. “Get away from her! Maleficent is my daughter! What I do to her is none of your concern!”