Sleeping Beauty's Daughter Descendants Novels & Stories

"You don’t have the right to demand that." "I have every damn right," I growled, slamming my fist against the polished table, rattling the glass decanter that stood between us. "You’ve hidden her existence, you’ve hidden our child, and now, when the truth is clawing its way out, you want to hide behind tradition?" The room was deathly silent. Then he exhaled. "Yes," he said at last. "She is Mauve Scarlet. My daughter." The confirmation struck like thunder. Although he said that earlier! The declaration felt like a slap. So she wasn't a human. She was a descendants of Moon Goddess.

“At the beginning of time, the Moongoddess blessed the wolves with their powers. From then on it was ordained that the first daughters shall be blessed with powers beyond even that.” The second part was something I heard for the first time. I scoffed at the fabrication. Elias paused to look at me before continuing. “This blessing passes over many, but not you. First daughter of the Silverstone’s. You are a direct descendant of the first wolves.” I frowned. How could he know I was a first daughter? My parents were long dead. I felt uncomfortable so I stood up and took my water. “I’m sorry but I’m leaving now.” Elias watched me without moving a finger.

She looked stunning as she began to address everyone. "Thank you all for coming," she began. "There is much I must reveal." A hush fell over the room. "I am not only your Luna. I am the daughter of Queen Eleora Hayes, ruler of the Magic Kingdom, and destined heir to her throne. I was born to bring together the magic, Lycan and the wolf bloodlines. The goddesses of the Moon and the Sun chose me for this purpose." Gasps filled the air. Even the stoic Alpha Zeus looked surprised.

But one day, the lavishness that she had for years suddenly came to a halt. "Goodness! I heard that the Holy Maiden gave birth to the Duke of Ivrea's child!" "Oh my! Really?" "Yes! I heard it was a daughter! The Duke brought the child to the estate himself." Beauty… "As the daughter of the Duke of Ivrea and the Holy Maiden, wouldn't she be truly beautiful? I wouldn't be shocked when she was going to be too gorgeous!" Wealth… "Wouldn't she inherit everything that the Duke and Holy Maiden had? After all, she was their only child. Furthermore, the Duke already made clear that one child was enough. Wasn't she too lucky?"

She said within herself. .... 18 AD. It was the time when the son of the former king, Harbin took over the throne. He was obsessed with magic, power and immortality. He scavenged for every human born with magical powers and every child with the blue blood. She was just born then after years of her parents childlessness. Her mother and father had their first child immediately after their honeymoon and since then they haven't been able to conceive another baby. Twelve years later, they heard the cry of another baby. A girl! The daughter of the sun, Corra.

“It has been seven days and seven nights my daughter has been trapped in the throes of a vision, Your Majesty. We are descendants of a humble house, distant cousins to you, your Kingship, and we own the lands that form the estate of the Ragnar household. My daughter, Brielle, has manifested a gift lately.

The beast growled angrily as he looked in the direction of the basket sailing away. "Dear child, we shall meet again. Until then, I'll let you grow and blossom into the bride you were born to be." As it raced off into the forest, the creature's voice echoed in its head. As her mother's blood trailed behind her in the river, the child drifted off silently at rest. "What in the world are you saying?—" I whispered with my brows furrowed. "It's you. You're the daughter of Queen Leinwand, your mother is very beautiful, just so you know.. You're carrying the blood of King Theorond and Queen Leinwand.."

"I'm sorry to interrupt. But I believe a woman can rule a kingdom without a man, so don't apologize. My sister is the current ruler of the Underworld and she's doing well." She felt relieved. She thought that the candidates also see her as nothing but just a woman and that she was not worthy of the throne. "I can introduce you to my sister someday so you could get some advice from her." "Why was she chosen, and not you?" She asked curiosity piqued. "She's a direct descendant of the Demon God and a full-blooded demon, while I was just a halfling." She frowned. "A halfling?" "My father is the Demon King who was exiled here in Telluria. And my mother is from the Dragon Clan."

and beautiful in the way all succubi were, but with a coldness that spoke of countless political machinations. "The ruby doesn't lie," she said, her voice carrying through the chamber. "King Azrael's bloodline survives. His daughter lives." "Impossible," Lord Malachai of the Revolutionary faction spat. "We killed everyone. Every royal, every servant, every guard who might have hidden a child. There were no survivors." "Apparently there was at least one," Lady Morgana of the Neutral faction observed dryly. She was younger than Seraphine but no less cunning. "The question is not whether she exists, but where she is and what we do about it."

"That's right." "You expect a specific answer, but there are several, and all of them depend on you." My throat went dry. What was that supposed to mean? He considered me intently for a long time until I almost believed he had fallen asleep with his eyes open. "Snow White. Vampire. The daughter of an elf and a human. You're fated to bring - " "Hold on." I carefully moved closer to Abernathy, so I had a perfect view of his giant mouth. "My mother wasn't an elf."