Snow White Daughter Novels & Stories

"No one taught you. That's why I'm here. I can teach you. But you have to be safe. You have to be careful." I look at her. The moonlight catches her eyes, making them glow. Her face is relaxed now, the pain gone, replaced by a quiet calm. She looks so fragile. So vulnerable. So beautiful. "What are you doing here?" I ask, my voice barely a whisper. "What is a swan princess doing in wolf territory, alone, at night?" She blinks. "I... I'm not a princess. I'm the Alpha's daughter. I'm..." "You're a swan," I say firmly. "A pink swan. A Rosethorn. Do you know what that means?"

Weasel sounded very nervous. "He doesn't look like a vampire. He doesn't have sharp teeth and claws. I want to stay with him because I can hang out with him," Snow said. "My teenage daughter is running away with that vampire kid! Do something, human woman!" Mr. Weasel jumped on my shoulder and said. I patted Will's shoulders and said, "Will, Mr. Weasel really doesn't want to lose his daughter. Please return Snow back to his family. Think about it. If I took you away from your father, how painful would he be?"

I froze for a moment and shot around, “Daughter…?” She nodded, “I want to bless you both. I have someone extraordinary planned for her. Your daughter,” “Nuray.” I cut her off, “Her name is Nuray.” She smiled, “Nuray will be a great she-wolf, a powerful wolf.” I thought for a moment, my husband is a Beta; does this mean that she’ll be with an Alpha? My brain rushed with hundreds of questions. “Are you ready to meet your daughter?” I nodded but then thought for a second,

“So Phoenix, weakened me? That is why it took me so long to break from it then? And that’s why the others couldn’t wake up by themselves too?” The blinding white smile of hers reappeared. “You’re getting it. Yes, in all honesty, you should never have woken, it should have taken much longer than four years. That’s why Mrs Velt was so interested in you. She was shocked that someone with that gift she has been researching for so many years was so close. Daughter of an I.L. agent. Someone that we all fought with back in the days.” “What, my dad?” “Yes. He was one of the best.”

Soren's smile was genuinely filled with warmth when he spoke about his pups; his voice just above a whisper as he said, “Dante and Rory are twins, eight years old, and my mate has given birth to our daughter Octavia.” Layla smirked at him as she said, “That's really why you are here. You want us to help protect your children's future.” Soren sighed as he turned his gaze back to Layla, “Yes, but you all need to understand this; a time will come when you can no longer escape Phillipe's notice. He will send wolves here; if they can't defeat you, he will come himself. Don't you wish to build safer existence for your children?”

"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."

It is about to crystallize and make it clear to all of them, “She is nicknamed the Daughter of the Sun.” Shocked murmurs came at the name of their King, Daughter of the Sun! One of the legends of the ancients, they hear tales about which it is not known whether they are true or not. The daughter of the sun, which is a miniature sun that walks over the earth, has supernatural abilities to erase the impact of every area it enters, burn it to nothingness, concealing its trace, destroying any kind of witnesses that can tell about it. They say she lives alone without a partner in the lonely mountains until she dies,

When I turned around to look where she had gone, I found her bowing at the waist. "Where you go, we will follow. We are yours to command and send to our deaths. The Valkyrie was created in your name and will die with that honor," Sonja stood and I saw the determination within her face. Her eyes hard and her lips thin. "There is no one we wish to obey more than the Killer Queen and her daughter, the heir and coming Witch Queen."

But finding nothing out of place, she reached for it and opened the envelope. She pulled the photo out—and her eyes widened slightly. The girl in the picture was beautiful. Clearly, it was Snow. And the photo had been taken in secret. “Is she a beginner?” Yana asked. Imogen scoffed and crossed her legs, her eyes gleaming with pride. “She’s the daughter of gamma wolves.” Yana’s eyes lit up. Wow. A potential opponent and a smart one, too. “Well, are you in or out? If you’re not, then I’ll return you back to your home. After all... it’s lovely here,” Imogen added.

"Tell me, is this about Snow?" "You're worrying too much about your daughter again. I told you that she'll be fine. She's a warrior, Sierra; she and her wolf can surpass anything. Give due credit to your daughter, will you? Snow is a strong woman, and just like you, she's a special woman. She is a warrior healer, and she can heal herself if needed. Don't underestimate the power you have given her, Sierra."