Star Wars The Daughter Novels & Stories

Here I am again, thanking you guys for reading the story and for being a part of this journey. Daughter of the Moon is a series because there are a lot of things that are unsaid. What happened to Ersa? What will happen to Ava and what is the deal with her vision and her precious daughter Nova? Can Ava really change the course of her Daughter's fate?

He asked. “You can’t come between mates. The werewolf council will hang you. Alpha Ethan will rip you to shreds.” I insisted. “What the hell makes you think he wants to be mated to my daughter anyway? I’m doing you a favour.” He says. “He wants me dad. He is coming to get me.” I say. And his head snapped back at Alpha James and then back at me. “Well, I guess it’s a good thing that the ballroom is being prepped as we speak.” My father said in a scarily calm voice.

"When I was a kid, Dad used to sing 'Daughters' to help me fall asleep. He never got to see him live. So I'm doing it for him." I stuck a few sparkly stickers on my face and slid Dad's photo into my pocket. Then I turned to Elayne, who was totally struggling to copy the look. "Hurry up! We're gonna be late!" The scene shifted to the concert venue—chill and glowing under soft lights. I held Tia's hand in one and a glow stick in the other, swaying to the music, singing like the world wasn't falling apart. The camera rolled, and for once, I didn't look like a cancer patient. Just a girl, lost in the music.

But as we flew back to the mountain estate under heavy guard, Elena delivered the final twist over comms. “Seraphina had a dead man’s switch. She released every file on Project Reaper globally. The entire underworld now knows about your daughter. About her potential. Every faction will be coming for her when she’s born.” Damien held me tighter in the helicopter, his hand on my stomach as our daughter kicked strongly. “Then we prepare,” he said, voice steel. “We build an empire she can inherit safely.” I kissed him fiercely, tasting blood and victory. “Together.” The war had evolved once more. Our daughter’s birth would be the spark that ignited a new era, one where the Reaper and his Queen w

When Xander arrived, he stood up and turned toward us, then froze. Drake: You look so much like your mother. He wanted to rush toward me, but I dodged a step back, which made him stop. Xander gently squeezed my hand and said, Alexander: Your daughter went through absolute hell wherever she was. She has no memory of you yet, and, for goodness' sake, I'm the only one who can easily touch her right now. You have to take it slow and let her come to you.

A procession of somber figures in black filed in. At the forefront was a woman with silver-streaked hair, clutching a photo in a black frame. The girl in the picture beamed, her smile as bright as Evelyn's. "My daughter, Melody Rogers, was Frank's student, too," the woman's voice broke. "He conned her into stealing my credit card and transferring him thirty-four thousand five hundred bucks. Once he had the money, he dumped her. Overwhelmed, she jumped from a building last year. She was just nineteen."

I turned around whispering so not to wake Xavier. “You’re Renna, aren’t you? The daughter of former Alpha Orion of the Moonstone pack,” I felt a stab in my chest hearing my dad’s name, her sultry voice echoed down the line. Frowning I didn’t understand what happened between them, he clearly still loved her and judging by how she looked and sounded she was clearly a knockout.

Irene’s fingers flew to her lips to cover her small smile. “You’re an alpha’s daughter, I presume?” Yvette smiled kindly at her. “You could say that,” she cocked her head to the side. Her father is an alpha who’s at the Celestial Realm. Irene had someone call Alpha Hunter who came inside with a nurse in a blink. She went to leave them as soon as she saw the alpha. She tends to forget how to breathe when she’s at his presence. “That was fast. Thank you,” Alpha Hunter stopped in front of her, effectively stopping her from leaving. He glanced at the slender lady who looked perfect in her scrub suit and blinked away. The mate pull is starting to work on him.

And between them stood a little girl. Saria stared at the child. She knew that face. She had seen it before. But not in a photograph. In her memories. Saria whispered, “Who is she?” Lucas looked at the photograph. Then his face went pale. “Saria…” “What?” Lucas stared at the child. “That girl isn’t Victoria’s daughter.” Saria’s heart raced. “Then whose daughter is she?” Lucas looked at Saria. “Yours.”

I exclaimed. “That’s so many balloons!” Lila replied, her excitement for the amusement park returning full force. She snuggled into me then, and we kept quiet as the ferris wheel slowly brought us back to Earth. I lay my head gently on top of hers, allowing my mind to drift wherever my thoughts decided to go. And I couldn’t help but think about what the ticket taker had said, about the fact that two humans somehow had a werewolf daughter – and how that daughter looked so much like Alpha Dominic Blackwood.