Oberyn Martell Daughters Novels & Stories

Chapter 26 Travelers Leading the way from Arcttegat is Princess Brynna, Queen Eria's younger sister. Her shimmering pearlescent white tail and radiant white hair glisten as she swims with purpose and excitement. By her side are her bonded mates, Warriors Aiden and Bryn, their hair and tails adorned with dappled silver and elegant black curvy patterned stripes, respectivly. Following closely behind are their two mature children, Finrir and Seafeema.

I paused, “If the Raven Witch does have a daughter, she is my fiancee, and it is my duty to protect her.” Dalena's reddish-brown eyes stared at me, “I believe you. If Princess Sibyl is my sister's daughter, we must bring her back. She is the first child of a witch and a human, and if her identity is known, she will be in danger.” “I'm at your service.”

Who is descended from which lineage and who is not a sister are readily apparent. There are six noble bloodlines in Raelia. The Houses of Agnarys, Water, and Steel; Cliffgard, Earth, and Moon; Ounsli, Earth, and Moon; and Fragor, Storm, are the Houses of Agnarys, Water, and Moon, respectively. And there's the line of Gahndor. Everything has been improved by them.

She smiled. “You’re lying!” Finrod exclaimed. “Believe whatever you want!” She said. “But I know Inwë can remember it.” Ellaine tried hard to remember. That explains why she dreamed about the Tranjie and Shasta. Her parents never forgot her! Now she knew the explanation why she ended up in Lenriad. But if the Dark Child was the daughter of Estelel to Jilroid and she was her daughter to that means the Dark Child is her sister and Margarette was her aunt.

Gwen, however, remained vigilant, using her vast resources to search for Esmeralda. Gwen's personal guard and goddaughter, Maribel, was fiercely loyal. Orphaned at a young age, Maribel had been raised by Gwen to be her silent weapon and confidante. Maribel's past was marked by a forbidden love for Alaric Royale, whom she met at an elite military institution. When Maribel encountered Elona and her triplets in Country C, she was struck by their resemblance to Alaric.

I ask, meeting her gaze in the mirror. She thinks about it for a long time. “Cole,” she says, forgoing formalities. “Cole, and Orion, and his family. They’re so far… mostly untouched by the curse, those that are still alive.” She swallows hard against the memory of Adrian and his mate, Elsbeth. “Elsie–Elsbeth was my daughter, so Marcella is–she’s my granddaughter. She’s with me more often than not these days, as Orion is quite busy. His mate is ill.” Ill. The word worms through my body. “She’s cursed, right?”

“Kai’s mate, Summer. It has taken a bit of time for her powers to return fully because of the collar, her Alpha made her wear, but I have never seen anyone come close to her now that she has. Why are you asking?” “Lorelei and Zelda may have a way to protect our daughters against this Demon that has that contract out on my Royal bloodline…” “Daughters?” “Yes, the forced heat gave us two daughters. Zelda says that they are not big enough yet to be picked up by this Demon’s contract, but we have to move quickly because it won’t be long before they are.” “Who is this Demon?”

I say "I know you have a daughter of Poseidon, a son of Athena, and a son of Ares in your group, so for the battle they will be temporarily under my command, plus one of my guards is a daughter of Gaia, which is almost as rare as a child of nyx so I'll have her join the battle as well" I say "Yes, Your Majesty," they all say "We've been training the soldiers extra hard the last couple of days, and I have been coming up with a battle plan," says General Oris

I watched their faces on the screen, my fingers digging into the arms of my leather chair until I felt the upholstery give way beneath my nails. The king and my stolen mate, side by side in a sterile hospital room, her face pale but composed as she lied to the kingdom. "Our daughters are unharmed," she said, the word 'daughters' striking me like a physical blow. Daughters. Two girls. The verification of what should have been mine now confirmed as female heirs to a false throne. Orion howled within me, his silver-grey presence clawing at my consciousness as rage blurred the edges of my vision.

“Orlan. Now that you have joined Aurelian Maritime, can you place a hand on your conscience and say you have not wronged your late elder brother, Matthew?” Meryl’s voice was cool, clear, and strong. It passed through the crowd and reached the stage. All the guests turned back to look at her at the same time. Those who did not know her asked curiously who she was. Some recognized her. “That is Meryl. The acting CEO of Avery River Freight, Matthew’s daughter.” “Meryl is the woman who married Soren of the Rook family.” “What does she mean by that? It does not sound like congratulations.”