Sakura Is Orochimarus Daughter Novels & Stories

It is also because Risa holds half of the assets after Sakura's death. Not wanting to lose such a big deal, and since Akatsuki Sata is also one of Japan's wealthiest families, he agrees to his condition. After the engagement, she returns back to the northern Calestical City. Living by herself there with the servant, and her grandparents often visited her there when they had free time. As she grew up, her face, her posture, and all her body features resembled more like her mother, Sakura. Even her voice is also not much different than her mother's. It becomes more complicated when Kenji meets her daughter.

And then the darkness that she’d lost it again. He, too, noticed the moment Sakura stepped onto the catwalk during the fashion show. He noted how Haruka stiffened, as if she’d seen a ghost, and then she stood, her hand at the base of her throat, tears in her eyes. Sosuke wasn’t blind. He knew and he felt it in his blood. Sakura was Haruka’s biological daughter. And come hell or high water, he was going to get them together. Thus, he turned to the blonde with glasses now and gave her a hard look.

"My order is that you move right this instant, Asalan commanded. If the words of Xisuthra were right, then he had to see for himself. His daughter was dying out of nowhere, and the strange woman on the floor was not making any sense at all, but he just knew he needed to find the right way to fix the mess immediately before words got out. Reluctantly, Xisuthra moves his body and allows Asalan to move closer to see the woman on the floor. He sees the striking resemblance of his daughter to the woman on the floor. His shock overwhelms him, as he can't comprehend what is going on.

I’m sorry… for pretending to be your daughter, I thought. Sorry for standing here in her place, for letting you believe I’m still her. I don’t know what else to do. But if I tell you the truth, you’ll think your daughter is losing her mind and I can’t risk that right now, I’ll carry this alone. I’ll be Elena… for now. Until we find our way back. Just then, a news flash lit up on the TV screen in the hallway: “Breaking: Elena Scarlet involved in a tragic accident. Doctors suspect memory loss.”

Her breasts rising with each breath, the nipples strained against the sheer fabric. “Yeah? Will you be sad?” I kept advancing, and she backed away. This strange dance only excited me more, every sense heightened. “He has Erina. You don’t carry his mark.” Her scent became heated, musky. My gaze dipped lower. She turned her back on me, frantically looking for a way out. I smirked. Where did she think she could run to? There was no escaping this-me, us. “Stay away from me. You’re a hunter, the son of that bastard Ignatius Saul. How dare you think I would want to mate with you?” She grabbed a lamp from the bedside table and threw it at me.

The sacred stone used in blood rituals glowed with unmistakable power. "Aurora is my daughter," she declared, tears streaming down her face. "Elder Thornwood's daughter. She is the treasured bloodline of the Thornwood pack."

However, again, I almost screamed the second time when she suddenly spoke. "I am Orora. One of Diana's daughters!" One of what?! Who?! "Wait! Are you referring to our creator, goddess Diana?!" "Yes! Shiva, too!" "Shiva?! As in Jaque Davis?! She, too?!" No way!

"Fiona, what is the meaning of this?" Everything spiraled into chaos. Dad looked more shaken than I'd ever seen him. "I've been raising someone else's child for over ten years?" His reaction was too intense. Mom sensed something was off. She turned to him, suspicious. "You knew something, didn't you?" Their argument erupted, voices rising, accusations flying. Then, in the heat of it all, Dad let slip the truth. So that's how it was. Fiona was the daughter of Dad's mistress. Back then, he and that woman conspired to swap my real sister for the mistress's child, placing her in our home because we had better resources.

“You should have stayed where you belonged, Amelia. Do you think you can waltz into the Darkmoon Pack and claim the position of Luna? That position belongs to my daughter. Not you.” My breath caught. “What? Your daughter? What are you talking about?” “Yes,” he said, his voice growing colder. “Sapphira deserves that title. She’s strong, capable, and worthy of respect. Alpha Damien’s pack is admired by everyone, and my daughter deserves to share in that admiration.” The mention of Sapphira’s name made my stomach churn. I didn’t want to be anyone’s Luna, not until I understood who I truly was and what I wanted.

She looked down and saw the blond covered in his blood, still shocked by what happened she traced where she heard the shot only to find mike gazing back at her with a smirk on his face… Meanwhile, sakura was still thinking about what Sasuke had told her earlier on. She was having an incurable disease and might die any moment from now, that was why she had been trying her best to be the best mom to her son. But if what he said is true then maybe she has to try it. She has to try Kazuma, she thought deeply and smiled. She then walked over to her son's room, luckily he was still awake and not sleeping "hey Sasuke, why don't you invite Kazuma over for dinner next time? "; she uttered while givin