Palace 3: The Lost Daughter Novels & Stories

~Thorn~ “Your Majesty, Duchess Fallon Von Keem is here to see you.” Colby my butler came into the study to alert me. I nodded to him before responding. “Send my regrets, I have other matters to attend to.” I replied. I could see the fear in his eyes. Fallon Von Keem was a raging fire among a forest. She was relentless and unpredictable. I didn’t even have an interest in her. Of course my father didn’t care about that; he only cared that she would be an advantageous pawn later. However, Colby would do anything I told him to even at great risk to himself. Due to this I promised to take care of his family should anything happen to him. It was the least that I could do.

And it's darn far from the airport. They all stopped in a modern architecture house. Sebastian stops turns towards them and bows. "Welcome to my humble abode, young lady." Clyde holds the knob. But he didn't turn it. "How many aristocrats are residing with you?" Cass asks. She senses faint presences of aristocrats within the perimeters of the house. "There's a three clan leader and the grandson of Galinde," Frankenstein answers with honesty. "And three enhanced humans." "Where are they?"

I smiled, dropping it. “The Palace is extremely boring, noble sirs. I really don't mind playing this game with you if it's what you truly want. But keep in mind that I won't be the only one with a lot to lose. As you're targeting me, my target will be every one of your pretty daughters. Come on, don't look at me like that. It would be fun.” their faces looked like the exact picture of discomfort. They weren't expecting this act. *Keira.* A voice in my head called. A breezy voice. No. This wasn't Maini.

“I did hear that Declan, the Lord High Chancellor, has a young daughter of appropriate age and beauty. They’re hoping to form a connection with Zachary. It could very well be her.” Declan’s daughter? Reginald let out a breath, his mind already turning over new ideas. ※※※ The Palace. As the evening sun cast its golden rays over the land, the entire palace was bathed in a warm, orange glow. The light that reflected off the yellow glazed roof tiles shimmered like molten gold, exuding the same splendor and power as the Queen herself. Inside the grand hall, a rich fragrance emanated from the bronze incense burner, filling the room with a heady, soothing scent.

Although Mila and I had never shared the kind of relationship that allowed us to speak freely every day, I knew exactly who she was in this palace. She was Alpha Caden's daughter, whether the truth was known publicly or not, and she was one of the most important people connected to the Voss Palace. Losing someone like Mila would not simply leave a grieving family behind; it would shake the very foundation of every secret that had been buried beneath this palace for centuries. I slowly released the breath I had been holding and glanced toward Sera, whose shoulders also relaxed slightly after hearing Logan's report. The expression on her face told me she had been silently worrying about Mila d

“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.

Bates strokes his daughter's here while looking at her up and down. "You look lovely in that dress sweetie. I bet staying here in the Palace has been great for you." "Thanks, Dad. The people who work here have taken good care of me and also." She turned to look at me and sparks ignited in our hearts as our eyes meet and her hands move up to grab mine. "Brad has shown me so many beautiful things inside and outside the Langston Palace that it already made me feel that I am a part of this place." There was a short silence before my father clap his hands and signaled the Palace maids to bring the drinks. He looks at us with a positive expression on his face. I am glad that he is not angry anymor

Palio’s voice uttered as her body levitated through the thick cloud of his hell bats. " Stay back you witch,” Vanessa shouted. " Ah don’t be too broken hearted over the reincarnation,” Palio said with a grin.” It served its purpose.” " It was our daughter! She had a name,” Vanessa screamed.” Her name was Beverly.” Upon outering her daughter’s name, Palio felt a sharp pain in her chest and kneeled covering the left side of her chest. " What? What’s happening?” Michael Ask looking over his shoulder. " MOM,” Palio outbred with Beverly’s voice while raising her head.

Everyone in the pack now knew about the Beta's lost daughter, kidnapped before her first birthday, found at the poisoned lake, nineteen years later, and miraculously survived unlike many others. “Home,” I said with a smile as I stepped out, ready to finally see the sweet room my parents had been raving about all these years but first, we had to stop at the pack house. The sweet Alpha of the pack threw me a small welcome back dinner, and as the guest of honor, I had to be there. The Beta has an apartment in the pack house estate, so I spent my afternoon resting, until it was time. The moment we arrived at the dining area, all eyes turned to me and I forced a smile, feeling uneasy at the gaze

“Looks like the future Goddess of Nature is our darling little daughter. After taking a further look at their daughter, a small lotus mark seemed to form on her forehead. Alex smiled. “Still, your own legacy didn’t land in someone else’s hand. it’s fine that our daughter received it instead.” Zendaya smiled and decided not to fuss on this matter anymore. Boom! Just then, the door to the palace opened slowly as the entire palace shook vigorously. It was difficult to stand properly. “Let’s go, hubby! The palace is going to collapse!”