Twilight Sparkle Daughter Novels & Stories

He immediately rises to his feet, so fast the goblet tips, spilling red wine across the floor. His voice trembles. “You’re certain?” He asks. Benedict nods once. “DNA confirmed through the records of the werewolf registries. She is your daughter, the one bore to you by the werewolf Carmel twenty one years ago.” Draluke snatches the folder, eyes scanning the photos within. There she is Octavia. Grown now. Strong. Fierce. Luna of the Dawnad pack. A powerful position, surrounded by enemies, political chaos, and danger.

she says "I wish I didn't have to marry him if my mother wasn't the daughter of Hera I wouldn't have to but she is and my father is Hades so I have some of the powers of both My father and my grandmother and they want a strong Empress who has the blood of Hera so I have to I wish I could be with Soren because I love him" I say as I start crying Laguna walks up to me and hugs me. I'm just glad everyone else is in class so they don't see me crying

“Oh, how can you say that? Many Mundane billionaires in that Mundane place you call Silicon Valley are quite young. You can’t really tell by names these days. I’ve always thought my name, Sable, sounds like the name of a Hollywood actress in the 1950s. What the hell?” “How can you do this to me? You’re sending your only daughter to meet a random man in Louisiana who is a Warlock who doesn’t know he is a Warlock and what if he spites me with a spell he doesn’t even know he knows? A Warlock with the name of Gideon Swan sounds like he can exactly do that.” “Oh, dear. You’re drunk. Okay, darling daughter.” She plonks her empty wine glass on the table and cups my face. “I have the file inside you

Star’s smirk widened, he was getting worked up. “I’m not a hunter.” She spun on her heel and pinned him under her gaze, he chuckled. “Really? The Academy’s “Star” student- pun intended. Expects me to believe she’s not a hunter?” He threw his head back laughing which irked Star, “You’re Elijah Cullen’s daughter, it’s practically in your blood.” He sneered. “If that’s true then so is dying and I don’t plan to end up the way my father did.” She spat and pushed past him, suddenly regretting coming to the party altogether.

I'd be left alone; without stars in my eyes or fairy knights by my side. We exited the stairwell, out onto the second floor, and the men remained. I reached a hand up and pulled forward the purple streak in my hair. It was all still there; it hadn't been a dream. I sighed in relief and then blinked in shock; I was glad to be this new me. Seren Bloodthorn Sloane, Fairy Princess of the Twilight Court. Damn, but I wanted this, I actually wanted this. What would that mean to my human father and what would it mean for my future?

I tell Araidia sternly "Alpha, if I may" Paloma butts in "my daughter, Dahlia, is mated to a fae. You know her, you have allowed her, her mate, and their daughter entry into the lands freely. Their daughter, Elowen, is a Fae Witch hybrid. She came into her powers early, she's 8 now. If we could allow the 3 of them to help, I think we could have this done by the end of tomorrow. My daughter was a loyal pack member, and her mate is a good man." she says, puffing out her chest in pride.

The fire died before it reached me. She stared. "What the... oh... You're a spellweaver." "I'm not here to hurt you." I stepped through the broken doorway. "I'm your family. Technically." Her eyes went wide. Then they narrowed to slits. "What does that mean?" "I'm Sigourney's daughter." Red flooded her face. The temperature in the room spiked. "That ungrateful bitch who's the reason my mother is in this state?" Fire roared to life around her. Not small flames this time. A wall of heat and light that turned the entryway bright as noon. I grabbed for the threads, found them, started pulling them apart. The spell unraveled under my hands and the flames guttered out.

“We did, they are back in Silver Dawn where Alec can keep an eye on them. Dad and the twins traveled to Blue Light this morning to help run things, and last I heard was that the twins were getting their title early with the permission of the Wolf Council, which uncle Xander, aunt Ruby and dad are on, so that's a given I would say. Then aunt Ruby and uncle Xander would help them get into the swing of things until their actual ceremony on their 18th birthday next year.” “Sensible. I would help as well. Tilara and I have been talking about being more present here, so this is the perfect opportunity, also with Tara being the Beta female of Silver Dawn,” he smiles at his youngest daughter. “I thi

I stood up with my belly on display. “I am Aurora Grayson. Recently I learned that I was not at all human as I’d spent my entire life believing, I learned about the supernatural realm, I learned about my parents and each one of you here. I learned that I am not just Aurora Grayson's future lawyer but I am actually Princess Aurora Grayson-Montaforta, hair to Westhaven Kingdom, Mate of Damon Montaforta, the hair to the throne of veiled valley. I am princess Aurora Grayson, soon to be mother to My Daughter. My Daughters name is Princess Thea, Lucia Montaforta She is the Hair of Veiled Valley and The Hair of Westhaven. Damon and My Mate bond will bring our kingdoms together Our daughter will ens

I’m on the floor of the living room, surrounded by supernatural toddlers who think I’m a jungle gym. We’re babysitting for a few families from Crescent Academy—our high school down here in Baton Rouge. Parents wanted a rare adult night off for the New Year’s gathering. There’s little Charles—three years old, werewolf pup, son of one of the Crescent pack enforcers. He shifts into a fluffy gray wolf cub when he gets excited and keeps trying to herd the others into a pile. SaraPhina—two and a half, vampire girl with tiny fangs and perfect ringlets. Daughter of Principal Moreau at Crescent Academy. She’s already got that aristocratic stare, but mostly uses it to demand more juice.