Nyx Daughters Novels & Stories

❤️ Tharros Realization (2) ❤️ "I'm Nyxoria's cousin and King Vyr's daughter," Nasa said sweetly, forcing a smile. "We've met before, my Emperor. Remember?" Tharros didn't even blink. His voice was cold and sharp. "The only person worth remembering is Nyxoria." He paused for a heartbeat, almost adding and 'my mother', but held it back. "And when people of importance are talking, you shut up."

They were oblivious to the fact that this passage would be arduous to traverse, fraught with numerous obstacles. Their first task was to discover the existence of an escape route from the place their clan had called home for countless centuries. ****** Killian "Could you please wait for me, Killian? One day, when I grow up like the other girls around you, you will see. I'll save myself for you, which means you'll have to be patient. Promise," I pleaded with Killian, our alpha's daughter, as I gently stroked her hair and offered her a sweet smile. However, the small child frowned in response.

The voice of the Moon Goddess resonated in my mind, soothing yet filled with an ethereal power. "Azure, son of the Moon, your devotion to your kin and your unwavering commitment have touched my celestial heart," the Moon Goddess spoke, her voice echoing with otherworldly grace. "I hear your plea, and I shall grant you the chance to once again embrace the essence of your Lycan form. Harness this gift wisely, for the path before you is fraught with peril and sacrifice."

I froze for a moment and shot around, “Daughter…?” She nodded, “I want to bless you both. I have someone extraordinary planned for her. Your daughter,” “Nuray.” I cut her off, “Her name is Nuray.” She smiled, “Nuray will be a great she-wolf, a powerful wolf.” I thought for a moment, my husband is a Beta; does this mean that she’ll be with an Alpha? My brain rushed with hundreds of questions. “Are you ready to meet your daughter?” I nodded but then thought for a second,

Esteban snarls. “You bitch! I’ll kill every single one of you!” She laughs again, and I feel the sound all the way in my spine. “Oh, I believe you’d try. Too bad you weren’t meant for me, wolfy boy. The Crone has her plans. Nyx is destined to become the most powerful Red One in history.” She nudges Nyx onto her back with the toe of her boot. Her daughter doesn’t cry out—just glares at her mother with such icy hatred, I’m shocked the woman’s foot doesn’t freeze.

Children of the Moon Clan are extremely rare. Children born from the Dawn, Sun, and the Sunset Clan are not. It was difficult for the Moon Clan’s females to get pregnant and that is why they aged slower then the other Clans. Fifty years in the Dawn, Sun, and Sunset clan was only twenty in the Moon Clan. But a night between the Moon Clan Princess and the Dawn Clan’s King Janus one night at a party made Princess Luna a target. Having no other choice, Princess Luna gave birth to their child and sent her through a portal into the Human Realm. When she dropped her little baby girl off at the human hospital in Montana, she named her Nyx Aurora.

"Why do I feel something is up with all of this? Sylvia hasn't been that much of a mother figure to Nyx. Besides she sent forces to bundle her daughter home because she too is power blinded and wants to perform the ritual at all cost with her daughter's blood. What makes you think that all is well, Miss Pendleton?" "You are right again Narek, nothing is okay about all of this. Sylvia has Nyx now and won't let her go because today is the day she fulfils her destiny. Nyx was born as a result of the prophecy which must take place no matter what. She is the only ticket to the restoration of the Sorcery clan. The only key to obtain power above all other mythical beings and to keep the Sorcery cla

When we walk out onto the patio I see my father is discussing business with his right hand man, Nyx. He's a dark faery. I've only seen him from afar, but being this close to him I can feel his pull. He immediately notices us and tries to step away but my father offers him to stay and we are formally introduced. "Nyx, this is my daughter, the Princess Evelyn."

“To rise, you must burn. To rule, you must bleed.” Nyx’s POV — Ashborn Path, Second Trial The obsidian mirror loomed ahead of me, tall as a tower, smooth as still water, and twice as cold. My name was carved beneath the reflection in letters too sharp to have been chiseled by hand. NYX LUMINA GRAY Daughter of Flame and Storm Fell before the Second Dawn I stared into it. My reflection stared back—smaller, quieter, afraid. Not the version of me that fought shadow beasts or survived the first Phoenix Trial. This one looked like she was already fading.

“I offer you the chance to choose her lycan. There is one who waits—the spirit of the first female lycan, a warrior of fire and stars. She is old, wise, powerful, and has waited eons to be reborn.” A form began to emerge from the light—sleek, dark brown with white tipped feet and tail like Aries lycan but her fur shimmered with tiny specks of light like a night sky, and her eyes burned bright blue and violet. Her presence was overwhelming—ancient and powerful. Aurora stepped forward, entranced. “She’s… beautiful.” “She is called Nyra,” the goddess said. “And she will serve your daughter well.” Aurora’s voice broke as she nodded, “Then I choose her.”