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“She is a killer, Mr. Volkov. It saddens me to say she is my daughter. She isn't a normal child. Just because she has those drugs in her system doesn't mean she will die; she chose to forget her crimes, she didn't just lose her memory.” I couldn't believe the venom dripping from her words. “Is she really your daughter?” I asked, testing her. “Yes. She is the only child I could give birth to, and she is the worst of them.” I clenched my fist under the table until my knuckles turned white. Novel wasn't "the worst." She was pure, brave, and better than anyone this woman could ever be. “I am going to spare you today because you claim to be her mother,” I said, my voice laced with venom as I lean

Looking at the little girl clinging onto Raven innocently made me feel like the ground was shaking beneath me. Who was Raven, really? I felt like I was missing out on something. Later I stopped her and cornered her against the wall, as Leo and her daughter wandered off to the garden. “Who is she?” I asked her firmly. Raven didn’t hesitate and looked away. The way she looked at me was sharp yet determined. “Her name is Nova, She is my Daughter.” She answered standing her ground. I let the words settle. Daughter. I didn't expect her to admit it so easily. I thought she would try to deny it even if it's a bit .Instead, she’d met me head-on.

The bastard that murdered my father! "This is the daughter of the famed tyrant. The seed of the one that caused us nothing but chaos. Lydia Nightshade, daughter of Duncan Nightshade." The auctioneer confirmed. All of a sudden, the room seemed to shrink. It felt as if it was just me and this girl in the room. One of the stage lights traveled from her direction and stooped right above me. Her frightened eyes wandered over to my direction. I felt my mouth clench. I didn't need to know more. I hated this bitch.

Then she curled onto her side, tears burning hot trails down her cheeks. Donatella Lombardi. Daughter of a traitor. Born into betrayal. The ceiling above her blurred, the walls felt too close, and somewhere deep in her bones she knew—her life had just been split into before and after. SAINT PETERSBURG, RUSSIA (THE BRATVA'S EMPIRE)

David's low, gravelly voice said to his own daughter. David pounded her relentlessly, the bed creaking under the force of his thrusts. His hands mauled her tits, while his mouth sucked on her nipples hard. He was a fucking cliché, wasn't he? Nailing his step daughter. Didn't matter. He had good reason. Was protecting Susan. "Daddy. Daddy. Daddy," Anna cried out on a loop, the pillow falling to the side, her face red from David's exertions and keeping her legs in the air for her daddy.

Wren fucking Anderson. The daughter of the same bastard who tore my family apart years ago. Richard Anderson. He called himself an acquisition manager but all he was was a greedy and sleazy bastard. Gutted my father’s business, dragged our name through the mud. His crimes were so great that my father didn’t make it out alive. And here is his daughter. His precious, sheltered little girl, fast asleep in my bed. It’s like the universe placed her right in my grip like a sort of fucked up gift.

I found myself whispering aloud, “The goddess has returned my daughter to me… and I will not fail her again.” Zoraya leaned her head against my shoulder, her hand resting protectively on her belly. I covered her hand with mine, feeling the faint shift of life within. A new generation. A new beginning. In that moment, the cries of Elena, the rage of Estrella, the weight of the battlefield, all of it melted away. All that mattered was that my daughter was here. My daughter was healing. And she daughter was finally, finally free. I smiled, my heart swelling so wide it almost hurt.

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?

Damien's Point Of View “I found my daughter, Damien. I found my biological daughter.” Those words haven't left my head since Matilda said them to me. Her daughter is Lenora, her supposed step daughter, the one that she has maltreated all her life? The girl whose childhood she stole from her?

BENEDETTA'S POV : I was looking at my lovely daughter sleep. "She will grow up to be a strong woman with a happy home, hopefully", I didn't realize I said that out loud until my daughter caught my attention. "Mom were you talking about me?" she asked And I nodded with a smile. But she looked worried so I decided to ask her what was wrong. "Sweetie is there something wrong?, why are you looking sad?, are you hungry?"...I didn't get to finish asking my questions when she interrupted me.