They Say I Was Born A King's Daughter Novels & Stories

Edward looked at his daughter and then looked at them. "I was fated to a werewolf by the name Leah Brooks, Alpha Devin Brook's sister, and before I exiled her, she was pregnant with my child. Although she is late, Willow is that child. As you can see, she looks like my late mother, and I have DNA results to prove it," The King said calmly. "With all due respect, your majesty," King Aaron said, standing up. "I know this woman you are trying to crown, and I doubt she is your daughter," He said and looked at the crowd.

After that, everyone else hugged and congratulated me on becoming Queen. "Okay, everyone, let's go and celebrate this occasion in the backyard of the castle," Debra said, and we headed back to the Castle to celebrate. "It is amazing that my goddaughter is Queen. I told you we would make great kids," Sean said. We were sitting at the table assigned to Lucien, me, and our family. Sean was talking to some Alphas, bragging about how I was the Queen. "You say it like you had something to do with our Queen's birth. YOu know she is Michael's daughter, right?" One of the Alphas said

My words faltered as I searched his familiar features, seeing glimpses of myself reflected back. He took my hands in his solemnly. "The Hemsworth raised you, but they were not your birth family. I am King of all Lycans, and you...you are my daughter, Princess Serena." Overwhelmed, I pulled away, stumbling back a few steps. It couldn't be true and yet, some part of me recognized the truth in his words. My mind raced with questions but all I could manage was a choked, "How?"

My voice came out sharper than I intended. I looked at her harshly, as if judging her for her absurdness and lack of knowledge. I said with defensiveness, “Everyone knows who my parents are.” Narrowing my eyes, I continued, “Don’t YOU know that I am the daughter of Alexander and Emilia Valdez…the king and queen of the South...the purebred alpha couple?” Her gaze didn’t waver away from me as she repeated my last words, “The purebred…” She mulled over it some over and then mumbled, “Hmm…are you sure about it?”

I took a breath In and out before preparing to speak. "Today, the king and queen were taken from this kingdom," I started "but I am still here. I am the daughter of the Fireheart of Eldrador and the direct descent of the first Fireheart, Isabella Fireheart. And it is my duty to rule over this great kingdom. And I promise that I will do my best." The entire room erupts in a round of applause. I turned around to the crown's man and let his men wear the rings on my fingers before he made me say the royal vow and he placed the crown on my head.

said the king . " ....So......that's why you were so mean to us ?!......You didn't mind the fact that I was a girl but........thought that I wasn't your biological child ?!...........Didn't you do a DNA test to check if I was your daughter or not ?! " said Charlotte shocked and angry . " Yes , I did it and it resulted incompatibly with my blood !........What happened today with the creature that came.........made me realize that you were indeed my daughter . That.......all these years , it was a mistake . " said the king .

Yes why where am I? "You passed out after witnessing me shift to my wolf form." "So it wasn't a dream that really happened?" "Yes love it did and I'm so sorry you had to find out the way you did. There is also one more thing." "What is that?" "You are the Lycan Kings daughter. You are a princess and his oldest child you are next to take over the throne." "What the hell do you mean I'm a princess. I have no father my mother told me that my father died after he got to hold me. That is why she gave me his last name."

Dylan and Nate had joined him. He wrapped an arm around my waist and gave it a gentle squeeze, drawing a giggle from me. “Kaelis is my eighth child to have her howl,” the king announced, “and the second born of my queen.” Cecilia’s smile was proud and glowing. “And as many of you know,” he continued, “she is my favorite daughter, by far. The others never quite measured up.” I scoffed under my breath. “Who even says something like that?”

“I would advise you to refrain from calling the King by his name. No matter what history you have, he is still the King. Continue.” She rolled her eyes as she continued. “Well, the king and I had sex. I got pregnant. This is his son. How hard can that be for anyone to understand?” “Um, young lady. How sure as you that this child belongs to the King? I mean, how do we know that he's not for someone else?” She seemed greatly offended by that question. “How can you say a thing like that? Do you know how many years I raised this kid all on my own because I didn't know where his father was? When I finally found out that he was the King, I had to bring him here so he'd know where he's from.”

Jealousy~ Her pregnancy and the unnecessary stress she was going through these days were making her annoyingly sensitive. "You know whose daughter I am. And you consider me a miracle." Esmeray whispered as if it was a secret. "You hold knowledge and knowledge is considered a currency in the Kingdom I rule. And the person who owns it is considered Royalty. Which you certainly are." The Fey King's words might be twisted but his statement was clear. Esmeray was born Royalty. "I like you." Esmeray grinned. She never thought she was going to hit it with her great-grandfather. A man who had shunned her parents and grandparents.