Snow White Daughter Novels & Stories

"What are you talking about?" Voss looked up. Her ancient eyes were bright. "She is not a half-breed neither is she is a wolf." She paused. "She is something older. Something that was old when the first wolf drew breath." My heart stopped. "The old stories call her the Daughter of the First Winter," Voss continued. "The one who was born from the storm that ended the last age. The one who carries the ice of the beginning in her blood." "You're saying she's not... human?"

She was blown into the rear corner when a huge water cannon landed at her chest directed from Ginevra. “I told you to be prepared,” Ginevra said and retrieved her attack. She called in all the water and absorbed every drop into her body leaving the room dry as a desert. “You should remember that Sedna is the chosen one, Mara. You have other important duties. Look at your brother. He is a prince, but have you seen him act aloof like you?” Ginevra asked her daughter, the elder daughter, born before Sedna (Scarlet) and after Sozm. Her voice was authoritative.

Then, after a slight delay, she raised her hand for a handshake as if she had forgotten about that part. My first thought was that she had such a beautiful name. It had a surreal beauty just like hers. Even as I glared at her, I found it difficult to tell what the color of her eyes were. Were they blue or green or yellow? They seemed ever shifting. She was also taller than me, and she had a slender and graceful figure. It made me dislike her. No one should be that perfect. “My name is Morning White. Daughter of Alpha Conrad of the White claw pack.” I said. My tone was far from civil.

I paused, “If the Raven Witch does have a daughter, she is my fiancee, and it is my duty to protect her.” Dalena's reddish-brown eyes stared at me, “I believe you. If Princess Sibyl is my sister's daughter, we must bring her back. She is the first child of a witch and a human, and if her identity is known, she will be in danger.” “I'm at your service.”

In a toneless, doleful voice, I uttered, “I don't think he loves me. I think he will eventually choose one of them as his Luna.” Yes, because one of those Alpha Females could be Villainess Snow. Mom tentatively bit her lower lip. She frowned with her eyebrows draped. Now both her hands cupped my cheeks. “Do you see how he breaks your daughter's heart?” Dad directed a hint of anger at Mom. He tossed his napkin down on the table. He, too, finished eating and was covering the empty container.

Elsa's voice echoed from within the darkness. “There was peace, everyone was happy until the witch's daughter returned. She was just like her mother and tried to steal someone's lover. Only this time, the witch won't succeed!” She emerged from the darkness and stood in the light, looming over me. Her eyes shone with an ominous glint as she dashed me an evilly triumphant smile. “Why are you telling me this?” I finally asked. Elsa met my eyes and laughed hysterically. “Dumb! So dumb!” She spat. “The woman is my mother, the man is my father, the woman's daughter is me.” Her lips curved into a sinister smile. “The evil witch is your evil mother!... I don't have to spell out the rest.”

“My da is a leshy, and I have no mother at all. I am here to speak to Morena, the woman who abandoned me to nechist, to become a toy of Baba Yaga’s.” Capitol Hill traffic spilled by outside, and I could see through the window Snegurochka’s son, my daughter’s guardian. He was smoking a cigarette, perhaps to calm his nerves. I supposed he wanted to give my daughter time alone with her negligent mother, to hear my answers in privacy. “I did not abandon you,” I said, stepping out from the workshop where I was pressing fern flowers for their nectar. “I gave you the best possible upbringing with Buyan’s best king and a legacy you deserved. A chance to become the goddess Buyan longed for.”

I asked "I'm just asking mama. Uncle Philip loves Snow like how papa loves us." I blinked a few times when I heard what my daughter said. Was he observing Philip? But how can she say that Snow is his daughter? "Stop that Stefanny. It's not good that you just say something without any legal basis." "Mama, I'm just asking. I'm also wondering why. I'm just confirming it." What? "I'm sorry Snow. Let's play again." She said to Snow

What happened at the Frostmoon Plains spread quickly through the werewolf world. Everyone heard that there was a daughter in the Blackthorn pack who was born with extraordinary talent, yet her entire family despised her. She was even nearly left to die in the basement. When she left for the Neutral Zone, she trained herself tirelessly until she became the most skilled hunter, as well as the most beautiful and formidable white wolf in the snow. Rumors like that traveled faster than any hunting tale.

"Please—please, save my baby. I don't want any inheritance. I just want my baby to be safe!" "I'm the eldest daughter of the Rizzo family. I don't need to fight for some inheritance!" Ashley shoved me off. "You'll say anything now, won't you? I'm telling you—impossible." Then she closed the nurse's station door and turned to look at me. She pulled out her phone and dialed a video call.She pulled out her phone and dialed a video call. "Hey, bro. Janet's about to deliver. You want to see?"