Resident Evil Vampire Daughter Novels & Stories

My sister spoke before I could ask how he knew we had grown up as rogues. “You know, Alpha Lucas, I would have thought you would recognize us. Your mate is the reason our mother is dead.” I snarled. “What accusation are you trying to make, exactly?” “Of course, the high and mighty Alpha would forget about us. Don’t you remember the she-wolf and her children that you took in? The unborn daughter you abandoned?” I pressed. “Adam?” Lucas gasped. “In the flesh, Alpha, and this is your daughter. Lizzy Devereaux, rightful Alpha of the Dark Moon pack.” I smirked, satisfied with the shock written across his face.

For a moment, her eyes flickered, as if she had just realized something. She suddenly grabbed my shoulders and exclaimed, "I knew it! You've been reborn, too!" Then, she looked at me arrogantly. "Do you even know why you were able to come back to life? It's because you're my daughter! As the daughter of the heroine, even if you die a few times, you'll still keep coming back! Fate keeps giving us these second chances so we can finally find the perfect way to make your dad regret leaving me!" I could tell she had completely lost her mind. I shook her hands off me and grabbed my dad's and Erin's hands instead.

Max and security staff showed me a thumbs up sign, they were also excited about this development in my love life. Anyhow, I supported Evelyn through the stairs (she was wearing high heels) and then pressed the bell, a gruff voice ordered. “Come in.” That voice! It churned my stomach, as it was oddly familiar. I shook my head and smiled at my mate; our joined hands were reassuring. As we entered the living room, astrange scene was waiting for us there. “How dare you to even think about my daughter, bloodsucker? I will send your body into little pieces to the Vampire King.”

I seldom worried about being recognized from a time when I was a living breathing human because I looked much different—improved by the Vampire virus. The woman's eyes scanned me before they landed on my daughter…my white daughter. That's what had caught her attention. Most people found it curious that a black woman would have a blond haired, blue-eyed daughter, but most didn't say anything. However, there were those who felt the need to comment on it.

She looked in our direction but the cloud like color in them indicted something more. The woman smirked and stepped a few more feet closer to us. A small group of three men followed close behind her as well. "Have you never seen a blind vampire before?" she asked, her Romania accent thickly laced every word she spoke. Her alluring aura and soft tone is enough to make me to melt. Vampires are such sensual creatures and all she did was spoke a sentence. "Victoria, don't tease. This is neither the time nor place. Yes. There is Kaia and Saige Woods and their mates. They are the deceased's daughters" Ares scolded her.

“But that doesn’t matter. I’m thankful for the information, but now I came here so you can take what you deserve, Lyrien. You don’t need to allow the Romanovs to take what is yours.” I swallowed. “How… are you so sure that I’m your daughter?” His eyes softened. “Because you have the same eyes as your mother, Lyrien, and because I know you’re also a vampire, just like her.” “Who was she?” I asked. His expression changed. “She was my first mate. Her name was Liriana Valencia; she was a vampire princess, and you… are like a carbon copy of her, but with my dark hair.” “Was? Does that mean that my mother is dead?”

he explains. "Ah, perhaps that's why our father keeps looking for a pure-blooded female vampire so that he can have a pure-blooded daughter, but unfortunately for him, he had four sons," he explained. Really? Can he marry his sister? Is that really how the vampires live? "Please don't get mad at me, but I just want to ask. Why is Sir Darenn's mother mortal?" When I asked him, he sipped his drink before responding. "Aunt Rose is my father's first love," he explained.

All these years, he had wasted time looking for her, any information that could follow the girl’s trail, but we always end up in dead ends, yet he won’t give up. For how long were we supposed suck it up and deal with whatever he did until it was enough? How much longer, for fuck’s sake! “She’s not special!” I screamed at the top of my lungs, unable to hold back. General glared at me as if I was trying to pull food out of his mouth. As he stood up and slammed his fist against the desk, breaking the furniture in half, I couldn’t stay silent. “She’s not Selene’s daughter! That chick is the daughter of a werewolf and a vampire hybrid! She might be a second generation hybrid, but that doesn’t mak

Lamara stood with her back, trying to hide her features, whispering again in a rigid tone, devoid of emotion, "I don't remember, I don't remember how I came here, nor how long ago, so long, countless and countless." "But you don't look like a vampire, not by the blackness of your hair, your height and the color of your skin." Lamara took her braid between her fingers, wandering with her thought towards the far, far away, towards memories that have now become just ghosts of memories that do not remember their features or nature. She answers her question, “I am a hybrid, my mother was a forgetful and my father was a vampire, and after my transformation I kept the hair color and the length of m

Festivals, feasts, music, and other events abound, making it feel almost like a coronation day. Alice is our family's adopted daughter. Our history has it that she volunteered to be a vampire because she longed for power and strength. All I knew about her was that. While Drake was her brother when they were mortal, and my parents adopted him as well. I have a lot of questions for them, but they don't respond when I ask them. Even though I'm close to Drake, he doesn't know anything about their past, while Alice has always been upset with me for reasons I can’t seem to comprehend.