Poison Ivy's Daughter Novels & Stories

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?

says the other guard "Please, my lady, I need a job. My father was killed, and my uncle took over the family business and is trying to sell me into marriage to a noble, but I don't want to marry him, so please give me a job," she says "Who are you?" I ask, " I am Revdea Ubris, the Daughter of Nyx," she says as I look at her in surprise because all the gods and goddesses have at least one mortal descendant or child, except Nyx, at least until now

Ayla was blonde, a blonde so light it looked like silver in the sun. But they talked about a woman as well, but I don’t remember ever meeting Alex and Asher's mother. And to ask about her was out of the question. I made a mental note to talk with my parents when we got home. Could Ayla be related to Alpha Adam? Is she a daughter from the Blue Moon Pack? But why would a man like Adam send his daughter away? What could have been so wrong for him to have to? Or is all this just my imagination?

Because of the excessive tiredness, she fell off to sleep after sometime. "aaah" Lady Lin heard a sound when she was passing by her daughter's room. "Yue Er...,What is it? she entered her daughter's room asking the reason. "Nothing much mother, Yue Er pricked her finger while practicing embroidery "she replied to her mother. Lady Lin looked at her daughter. Few drops of blood were coming out from her pricked finger and few drops of tears were waiting in the tip of her beautiful eyes looking for a chance to roll down.

Rizz and I pass each other a glance. “I have been with him ever since I sneaked into the pack. He's helping me with my revenge and made me a bracelet that blocks my scent.” A breath slips free of my lips. “Does he not know that he's my father?” My heart is aggressively drumming against my chest. “How would he not know?” Ivy grabs the brown coffee cup from the tray. “You're the only one with violet hair. “He should know since he loved my sister so much.” She gently traces her thumb on the circular mouth of the cup.

"You shouldn't be surprised, I mean you are the daughter of the head Bratva. Nowhere is safe, no one you can trust and most importantly the people you love will always get hurt because of you." Honestly, I was surprised when I was collecting data from your background. No training skills whatsoever, doesn't know how to fight one on one and what surprised me was you had no fucking clue on how to shoot a gun." she laughed bitterly, heat rushed to my cheeks from embarrassment. "I mean, what was going on in your fathers head?" she questioned. Now that I think about it, what was going on in my fathers head.

Ivy couldn’t sit up anymore. It was like she was paralyzed from the waist down. “Just let me see if my dad is okay, please?” she begged. “Sorry, honey, he’s going to die whether you get him some help or not. I've injected him with a deadly poison, he WILL die.” He said walking towards her. “Let me help you.” He said pulling her to her feet and helping her to her father’s side. “Dad?” Ivy whispered in his ear.

At my bonding ceremony with Liam Jones, the pack witch appeared and dropped a bombshell—my long-lost sister, Victoria, was still alive. She could bring Victoria back, but there was a catch. She turned to my parents and asked: “Are you willing to trade Margret Davis for Victoria Davis? The two will swap bodies.” My parents' faces lit up with excitement. They didn't hesitate for a second. Yes. They said the only reason they had me was because Victoria had vanished, and their mind-link with her had gone silent. I'd spent twenty years living a life that was never mine, while my sister suffered for over a decade. This was what I owed her. Then the witch turned to Liam. Victoria had gone missing b

“To honor her.” My throat bobbed painfully, and I couldn’t find the words to respond. I simply walked forward, sinking onto the stool beside Ivy’s bed. The sight of her body, lying so still, was nearly too much to bear. Her skin, once full of life and warmth, had taken on a strange pallor, starting to decay. Patches of gray and purple spread across her arms and neck, the venom already working its way through her system. Her body was sweaty, the scent of her decay mixing with the faint, lingering smell of pumpkin spice—the scent that had always intoxicated me.

“He met Ivy's mother in the city and fell in love. Ivy's mom didn’t know that he was a wolf. I think that her mother wasn’t fully human either and may have had a wolf. After having Ivy, they decided to elope somewhere but they had a car accident on their way to pick up Ivy. Ivy's grandmother raised her,I don’t remember the last time she saw the old woman. Guess before we moved out. Honestly, I’m not sure any of it is true, though. It’s just what Ivy was told.” “Didn’t you try to explain things to Ivy? Make her understand that she is not crazy.” I asked her, and she rolled her eyes at me. “They shut me out with poison.” She said, “They called us crazy, too. Poison was the key to leaving the h