Snow White Daughter Novels & Stories

"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."

“Daughter,” her wolf whispered within. ******* "Welcome home, sweetheart," Ava said as she walked over and enveloped Snow in a warm hug. Lyra's eyes filled with tears, and she looked down, forcing a smile. "Your daughter is so cute," she complimented. Ava smiled—a cheeky smile tinged with fear. "When did you arrive, Snow?" Ava asked, pausing as she gently caressed Snow’s hair. "I heard you two talking," Snow replied, and both women jolted, their eyes flashing with panic.

"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."

“Honey, we all belong to him. You’re just another toy to add to his collection.” “Yes, but she is ‘special’,” another girl said. She was as beautiful as the rest, but her skin was the color of dark chocolate. “The daughter of his enemy.” Elise said, “She’s not that special. I bet she doesn’t know how to fuck to save her life.” “But let us not forget who her father killed.” The dark-skinned woman continued. They formed a circle around me. I’ve never felt like prey as I did at that moment. “Who?” I panted. “Whom did he kill?” My father killed countless werewolves, and he didn’t keep a list.

King Thorvald asked, sitting on his throne. “No, Panya’s child and two of the lycan girls still remain,” the vampire said. “Then get on with it!” King Thorvald yelled. ‘Do they go out on a full moon? Why don’t I know about this?’ King Thorvald argued with himself. The vampire managed to take Zhara and Bleidd’s daughter followed by Nashwa and Kurt’s daughter. On his return from dropping Nashawa and Kurt’s daughter the sun caught up with him and he died leaving Chione and Vasili's daughter and Panya’s daughter, Phoebe.

NOAH'S POV:- I was lying in my bed with my girlfriend. My father asked me to give a chance to the woman he thought would be perfect to be my partner. To be honest, I was not interested in her. But since my father had promised her father, I had to pretend to be a good mate. Aurora was actually the daughter of one of the alpha's who was my father's friend and ally of the Ice Crest pack. While Aurora was sleeping soundly, I couldn't sleep at all. I thought I had forgotten everything about her. But I was wrong. The moment I saw Sora again, memories from our past came rushing to my mind.

The girl’s voice still sounded innocent, but she sounded more panicked and anxious from being chased. At first, Andrius did not think much of it. However, when he heard her mention that she was Black Wind’s daughter, he found himself taken aback that‘Noir had a daughter. Andrius looked closely, and sure enough, the girl bore quite the resemblance to Noir. There was no doubt about it. For a moment, he was filled with mixed emotions. It was said that time in the mountains passed differently than the world below. While he had been fighting in the Upper Realm, the situation in the mortal world had also escalated, and the thought of it made him sigh.

The cool metal pressed against my palm. "Do you want to go after her?" I shook my head. "Bringing me this — that's her final act of atonement." "And accepting it — that's my final act of closure." That night, I had a dream. I was a little girl again, riding on Father's back as he carried me across a moonlit frozen plain. In the distance, wolves howled — a sound vast and sorrowful. "Elsa, remember — no matter where you go, the moonlight will always find you. Because you are a daughter of the Silver Moon. A child of the frozen plains."