Star Wars The Daughter Novels & Stories

” Asteria’s voice, solid and unbreaking, as she calls out. “I call to you, as a daughter from your line, blessed by the Goddess! I call to you as Iris Delos Asteria! Your daughter, your blood!” She continues. “Hear her name and heed her call! Aurora Eos Ceres! Hear us!” Asteria calls. “Her wolf, an extension of herself. Hear her name and heed her call! Arrina Cyra Theia! Hear us! Our names now spoken, so shall they be heard!” The wind whips around the circle, now populated with the women of my line, apparitions circled around us hold hands.

"I just found this under the cotton wool in your room. You're not only a b*tch, you're also a damn thief!" I had no idea what she was talking about. I didn't even know that the white thing was called an iPod. Sarah was the daughter of Alpha Roger's deputy in New Moon Pack, Beta Negan. She had a few friends who were like her and they had been doing their best to find fault with me. They didn't dare admit that they weren't as pretty as me. The men of New Moon Pack always harassed me or circled me, even though I was usually in a maid's old clothes and never paid attention to them.

She is being a kid and I can see the changes in her every day that she is with me. But I couldn’t help but look at the woman sitting with pens in her hair typing away on her laptop. Harmony, the daughter of the infamous assassin, Rebel Moretti-Jackson. Daughter of Angel Moretti and Ryder Savage Jackson. Those names hold a lot of weight in both the world of the MC and the Mafia.

“Tell me, did my messenger find you well?" “Yeah. I got your message.” I gave a curt response and everywhere became silent. His cheerful facade cracked open, revealing the cold steel beneath. "Good. Then we both know why this call matters.”. He paused, but continued almost immediately. “My daughter has completed her training and she is prepared to take her rightful place as your Luna.” The day I swore that oath, his daughter was just twenty one, still deep in her training. Not the ordinary kind, mind you, but the brutal, exquisite refinement reserved for women destined to wear a crown. They were Lycans after all.

I needed to focus. There was so much of it. I brushed my chest and goosebumps erupted on my skin. The taste of her lips, the heat of her pussy, the tightness of her ass —i have no doubt I'm the first to take her there. Fuck. I drag my fingers through my hair, Weston and Sonja was still sitting in front of me. 'get your shit together Hero.' “Zara?” Weston said with a deep frown. “She is the daughter of an Alpha. She's Sonja's best friend."

Lana said calmly, “only those I permit hear my words. It is your place to disclose it to her, not mine.” She turned and walked toward the door before stopping beside Jade, her face angling slightly back toward me as she continued. “She is not merely one of the daughters of the Slain Luna, she is the Luna of the Crystal Wolf, you are the Crystal Wolf, the one true Alpha.” Xavier sat in silence, watching her lips move without sound reaching him as confusion settled across his face. Lana’s voice came once more before she stepped through the doorway. “Know this. A Nightveil is present.”

he said, "If she were the one who was sick, we wouldn't make you donate either. We have so many resources beyond your comprehension. We would certainly find a alternative suitable match." Something inside me caved in. Quiet. Irreversible. "Of course," I whispered, a faint, broken smile on my lips. "You would never risk her. I was never your daughter—" Before I could finish, his face went dark. Then he raised his hand. The guards moved forward. Marco grabbed my wrist, his fingers biting into bone. "How dare you speak to your father like that?" Crack. The slap caught me across the face. My head snapped sideways. Blood gushed from my nose, warm and copper-sweet, spilling through my fingers as I

Her whispers got through to his ears, as his wolf flopped down, listless, silver eyes dulling and a drop of tears fell to his fur. “I don’t hate you.” Lancer quietly retorted, biting his lower lip. Ana's eyes curved, still with no sparkles like she once had. Just something… that of being relieved. One that children this age should have never learned, but was forced to learn. And it’s because of him.. that his daughter becomes a wolfless being on their pack, future bleak as she is to be ostracized and outcasted at her coming of age. “...” “So can you not be my dad anymore?”

Even the blood still running down my forehead seemed to turn cold. So in her eyes, her eldest daughter was just an unsightly embarrassment, something that couldn’t compare to Suri in the slightest. I struggled to my feet and started toward the door. I didn’t want to stay here for even one more second. I didn’t want to watch Mom and her precious Suri clinging to each other while I stood there like a stranger. However, before I could reach the door, Mom blocked my path. Frowning, she rummaged through a box, pulled out gauze and antiseptic, and shoved them into my hands.