Novel & Cerita Optimus Prime's Daughter

"It is." There was a hesitation in Erica's eyes to continue the conversation. She was actually confused because she had heard the bad news about Willow. That Willow's daughter had been kidnapped by a gang out of nowhere. Then Willow had defended herself and killed one of the gang, and Charlotte, the nanny, had also been victimized. It was very complicated. One way for Willow to stay sane was to escape to the office.

Here I am again, thanking you guys for reading the story and for being a part of this journey. Daughter of the Moon is a series because there are a lot of things that are unsaid. What happened to Ersa? What will happen to Ava and what is the deal with her vision and her precious daughter Nova? Can Ava really change the course of her Daughter's fate?

Amelia declared, giving the most logical explanation she could think of. I laughed softly and shook my head. “Well Amelia, I don't think I qualify as a boy anymore. Don't you think so?” She huffed dramatically and flicked a strand of hair out of her face. With her hair out of the way, she returned her icy stare at me, waiting for the answer to her question. ‘Such confidence for a young child,’ I smiled to myself. ‘No one had to⁴ be told that she was indeed an Alpha's Daughter.’

“I will take you to Michael and stay with you if I can.” I knock on my father's office door, “Come in, Layla; I want you to meet someone.” He motions for Diana to leave; I put on my happy face and smile at the two men; Michael’s fingers are cruel with the intent to harm as he grips my shoulder, saying, “Gentleman, this is my daughter Layla; Layla, Alpha Lucian, and his son Isaac.” Bending my head in submission to Alpha Lucian, I can see his son smirking, watching my every move. He can't think for himself. His father would guide his every action. Acting on instinct and stepping closer to Isaac, I put my hand out to shake his.

I replied calmly, looking into his eyes to see his reaction. “By the spirits, Rowland!” Caleb exclaimed immediately. “After all these years… after she fled to escape from Selene's brutal anger, you're telling me that she had a daughter for you?” “She did,” I replied, still calm despite his excitement. “It turns out that she had fled to Pine Shadows, working as a servant in the Alpha household while raising our daughter.

Damien said quietly. "We did," I agreed. "We raised someone who survived impossible circumstances and chose to be better than what tried to break her." "She is not done yet. She is only fourteen." "No. She is not done. But she is well begun." Through the bond I felt Elena's contentment. Her satisfaction with the choice she had made. Her hope for what Convergence could become. She caught my eye through the classroom window. Smiled. I smiled back. My daughter. The Prime who defeated nine ancient beings. The child who survived trauma, training and betrayal. The young woman who travelled the world and came back ready to teach.

I will have to make sure she leaves this house permanently. I am going to have to use my friendship with her mom against her. I quickly take out my cell and dial Carmel's number. " Thank God you answers. It's our daughter, Octavia. She's in great danger. Eren has gone mad?" I say in tears. ###########

Sharmaine is the daughter of Pandora, the descendant of vampires and humans. Sharmaine closed her eyes, her body was tired, she was no longer in the mood to continue thinking, Sharmaine was like a small flower, she weakly thought about the past. Sharmaine had to give up Augustus, she hurt the man herself, she could not see him again. Pandora after completing the quest, she quickly went to visit Sharmaine. Seeing her daughter still safe, Pandora smiled, a smile that never appeared, Pandora's smile is now only for Sharmaine.

"And the young drakaina is Ursa Majere-Daax." "Ona..." Primus' voice trails..."Ona are they...?" "Thank you, daughter," Queen Cressida gives a little bow, her face lined with disappointment, "for taking responsibility and finally acknowledging your children."

We had never lacked opportunities. Until now. Veronica suddenly lurched forward, pointing shakily at the screen. “That girl..” she sobbed. “That girl from Blood Claw Pack… the Alpha’s daughter…” Her voice broke completely. “It’s Omega Rue. The one that….” Her voice trailed off. My father stepped closer, squinting at the image. And then recognition lit his face. “That’s… impossible,” he murmured. But it wasn’t. The familiar profile stared back at us, calm and dignified, nothing like the quiet, obedient Omega we had dismissed as worthless.