The Legendary Assassin Reincarnated As The Beloved Youngest Daughter Novels & Stories

Humans got rid of all witches by burning them at the stake during the reckoning but I ran out of town with nowhere to go. Years ago I had come back to the very same town that Katherine had died, I was made duke even though some people knew I was a vampire they employed my help for different jobs they could not do themselves. You could say that I was some sort of assassin. It was for a job that I had gone to the manor of the Pedros and that was when I had seen Guinevere, she was a replica of Katherine. I had heard of reincarnation but never had I believed that it was possible, now she was grown into the woman that Katherine was before she died and her scent was irresistible. I know she is not

She asks me. "I knew for my plan for the feral shifters to work, I needed to get a powerful warlock and I had already done my research on the Ar'Sanin family and knew that I needed Iannis and I had heard through the grapevine that he and his wife Morana had been dealt a terrible blow recently, their oldest, their son ran away from home and things were tense and dark over there. And so I gave the baby to him, nothing like a baby to bring the joy and laughter back into a house. But he had no idea who the bay was until it was too late, his wife and daughter were already smithen with her and he had no choice but to help me." "So Lena's daughter is still alive and she has no idea." Elijah tells m

{You are the former princess Sapphire Pheobe Militia Ardilara next in line of ruling the Ardilara Kingdom, you are at age of 14 and you are the only last remnant who bare The Royal Blood. "Princess? Royal Blood? Then where am I? " {After your death, you are destined to set foot on the reincarnation palace but some error were to drag your soul in a different world, your soul possess extreme high energy and mana if they call. So, child, you are in the world which you remember reading on your past life, the world of a romance otome novel...} She started feeling pain in her uncles but she decided to stay still to avoid getting whipped again, Yubin started digging her mind from all of this revela

Juvia stopped mid-sentence. Tristian had opened his eyes as he heard Juvia’s words. He shot a cold glare at her. “I got a news that the worlds top assassin is now Lesley hunter. She has only been in the field for about seven to eight years. The former top killer had been a woman named Honey bone, but she was dead already. I have looked this woman up, and coincidentally, her looks resemble a little to Anne. Do you think Anne had done something as disgraceful as killing people behind our backs? I really don’t understand why she would exchange a life as our family’s miss for a life of a killer,” Juvia mocked slightly and she even felt a little disappointed.

A fully grown, dangerous man kneels before a sixteen-year-old girl. “Miss Sheraphina Vale,” he said quietly. “Daughter of Ariel Adrastus Vale. Heir of the Serpent Crown. We finally found you.” Sheraphina staggered back, breath catching. Her mother. Her mother’s name. The one no one speaks. The one erased from every document. “You knew my mother?” her voice cracked despite her trying to control it. The man raises his head slightly. “I was her shield.” Elias’s brows drew together—tight, sharp, angry.

“I ran with my daughter and a bounty was placed on my head. A really high bounty. Alessa took the offer and she found me so fast despite my location being difficult to find. When I saw her I was scared, I had heard stories about her. Stories about how fast she pulls a trigger, how ruthless she is, how she took out thirty men in minutes without getting a scratch. She is a legend.” “I fought her, I fought her with everything I could but she won, she always wins. Just when she was about to pull the trigger, my daughter walked out of her hiding spot and stared at her. She asked me who she was and I told her she is my daughter. She was mad, she cursed and shot different things instead, she couldn

“Moon Goddess... whoever’s listening… Give me another chance. Please… let me live differently. Let me protect her… let me have my revenge!” “Let me fight back… just once.” I muttered as the last strand of life left my body. Just then I saw a strange door with a huge clock over it. “Rush into it!” A voice ordered. I got up, my daughter's dead body still in my arms, and I ran. Just as I entered, the clock clocked 12:00. And then…darkness… Absolute bliss….

Reina walks towards her daughter, as she sat in front and caressing her daughter’s face while hiding her guilt and pity for giving birth to the Shrine Priestess that is the very reincarnation of the 1000 years most powerful Maiden. To the turn twelve years old girl who never experiences the life of any girl her age as she is cage into the rules and strict path of the clan with the blood that she born with. Her daughter’s little smile is a timid one by which she is trained to conceal the emotions that will deem too much especially the negative ones that can attract demons and spirits who wanted her blood. “You do not have to worry about me, mom. Not now, even the past or the future.” Taken by

Selina's face begins to paler as her expression gradually changes. "NO! YOU LIED ME!" Selina screams, her eyes welling up with tears. "Jason would never do something like that to us." Jason overheard their brief argument while hiding himself. "Brother! Please don't be too harsh on Selina. After all, she did nothing wrong, and I have no choice but to raise her as an assassin." "SHUT UP, TRAITOR!" Gary yells angrily. "How dare you turn my daughter into a killing machine after cold-bloodedly assassinating my wife."

I took a special affection for the girl, almost brotherly due to her age and history, we developed a beautiful bond during the treatment and maintained our friendship, but Henrico never stopped looking at me with caution. "Yes I am, where is the birthday girl?" Isadora is my little terrorist, even though she's a year old, she already shows signs of a strong personality and takes everyone, including me, in the palm of her hand. "Dooorinha!"As if hearing the name awakens an uncontrollable feeling in him, he shouts, looking around. " Where? he asks his uncle, eyebrows raised and face sulking. Amelia and Aurora laugh, the youngest kissing the little one's face as if she couldn't resist the littl