The Daughters Of Yalta Novels & Stories

“I’ll have Liam under control.” “Good.” She said, stepping closer to rub her hand over my head. The gesture might have looked tender to anyone else, but to me it felt like a chain around my neck. “Do not disappoint us, Dhalia. You are the daughter of vengeance. Do not let that legacy down.”

My parents moved here from the demon realm before I was born but I’ve visited often. Once the girls woke up I made them breakfast. “Thanks Dad! My Dad makes the best breakfast, huh Riley??” Aaliyah said and I tried not to react to her calling me her Dad which she hadn’t done until now. I didn’t mind it at all but it did catch me off guard. “Hm-mm cousin, he makes it almost as good as my mom,” Riley replied. After breakfast, I went to the backyard with the girls where they played and danced to music Riley selected.

Mother jumped to her feet. “That’s quite enough. I’ve heard enough. If their wolves claimed each other there’s nothing to be done. Hah! Two of my daughters have escaped Pavel’s grasp. That’ll really piss off Mikhail. I spoke to Yulia the other day, they’re in New York doing tourist sightseeing, can you believe it,” mother laughed. My eyes darted to Alex and she stood up abruptly.

The pack threw a massive party for my sister, Aria. She got into the Royal Wolf Academy. My father, the Alpha, pinned the pack crest to her gown. It was the ultimate symbol of Stonecrest’s future. His voice boomed over the crowd, "Aria is a once-in-a-generation prodigy! She showed Alpha dominance at just sixteen. She is our fiercest weapon." And me? His other daughter. I stood in the corner. Completely invisible. No one even offered me a drink. At dinner, my mother—our flawless Luna—bragged about every single achievement, "Aria shifted at ten. She won the Northern Trials at thirteen without a single scratch. She only studied for six months to get into the Royal Academy!" An old elder final

Her dad said, leading the way back to the living room. "No dad. Actually,I want to take my place as our family heiress. I want my identity revealed,I don't want to live in the shadows anymore,I want to be known as the only daughter of President Zander ; Lydia Zander !" President Zander paused, hearing that from his daughter, he turned back to look at her . Surely this woman standing before him isn't his daughter,the shy Lydia who didn't care about the family politics. He is seeing a brave and fearless woman who wants to lead, a woman filled with rage, a woman filled with passion to get what she wants.

Both females and they were both werewolves. The two girls were in their late teens, wearing scantily clad clothing with needle marks in their arms. “I’ve seen them before.” I say crouching down to move the hair out of one of their faces. “Where?” Ethan asked. “There are a couple of the girls that dad kidnapped. They were working in one of his brothels.” I said. “This is a message.” Ethan says. “Dad is warning us that he’s not going away. He’s coming back for the pack.” I say.

I went there immediately. I pretended to be humble by sitting on the floor while my mother, my father, and Dasha sat on the sofa. "Hey, dear. Why do you have to be so humble like an Omega? You're our daughter," told Luna Yelena. With a gentle smile, I stood up and slowly sat beside my mother. However, I was reluctant to act like this. All I was doing was appealing to her sympathies and undermining Dasha's position. "Rachel, Dasha. Last night we discussed about the two of you, and as far as we are concerned, you are our daughters and have the same rights. That is why we hope that you can get along, love and help each other," my father explained to Dasha and me.

My wolf was still snarling inside me, agitated and restless, but I forced myself to stand straighter, masking my emotions. Father took a step further into the room, clasping his hands behind his back. “I have found the perfect women for you,” he announced. I stiffened. Darius frowned. “What?” Damien scoffed. “You think we need you to find us women?” Father’s smirk didn’t disappear. “I don’t think. I know. The triplet daughters of Alpha Karin—Leona, Lillian, and Lana. Strong. Beautiful. Well-bred.” His gaze sharpened. “A perfect match for the three of you.”

Dressed in violet silk, her hair a crown of black curls, her eyes sharper than glass. She spotted Nova instantly. Her smile was cruel. “You’re early,” she said as Nova approached. “I’m always early for endings,” Nova replied. Irena’s gaze flicked to Liam. “You brought your pet.” “And you brought your snake,” Nova said, nodding to the girl beside Irena. Yelena. The secret daughter. She was breathtaking, sharp angles, cold beauty, eyes like icebergs. “Nova,” Irena said, voice honeyed. “Meet my daughter.”

You're choosing her over us. "She needs me," he said, his voice dropping to a pleading tone. "Her kidney is high-risk. The doctors said." "What about Lily?" I screamed, the sound ripping from my throat with such force that it hurt. "What about our daughter? Did her doctors say she didn't need her father? Did they say she didn't need the treatment that could save her life?" "Of course not, but" He reached for me, his hands grasping my arms. "Elena, please. You have to understand."