Twilight Sparkle Daughter Novels & Stories

“Vincent?” Victor muttered when he noticed his younger brother Vince. “And Reiner, Raina, and Sheinna, too.” He added and smiled at them, only to be surprised when he saw Spade. “And she is… the one who acted as Ariel?” he said and smiled at Spade, who nodded back at him. “Yes.” Vince answered with a nod. “Her name is Heart Twilight, and she is a transferee. She will be our new classmate.” He explained.

She sprinted after them, her laughter ringing clear and bright across the clearing, her silver eyes glowing with the inherited power of the Nightshade bloodline. No one flinched when she passed. No one whispered. No one looked at her with fear. She was simply a child, playing under the moon, loved and celebrated for exactly who she was. Draven stood, offering me his hand. I took it, rising to my feet beside him, our fingers intertwined as they had been through every battle, every trial, every impossible choice. "Are you happy, little wolf?" he asked quietly, his dark eyes reflecting the lantern light. I looked at the clearing. I looked at our daughter. I looked at the man who had walked into

The title, written on her desk, read: "Daughter of the Dead." Whether anyone would ever read it… she didn’t know. But for the first time, she wasn’t writing to justify her actions. She was writing to admit them. *** As Twilight settled over the estate, Ariel tucked Moon into bed while Sky and Star argued over who got to choose the movie. Chase came in with popcorn. “I already voted for the space one,” he said. “No one asked you!” Star joked. Sky rolled his eyes. “Dad, that movie’s so 2017.”

Holding two pups in my arms, I watched as Taylor picked up her second daughter. “May I introduce my second daughter to everyone here? Eugenie Herthia is her name,” Taylor announced boisterously. “And her godparents are Cissy and Harad.” The room grew quiet for a moment as all eyes shifted towards the Luna with evident bewilderment and anger. It would be more appropriate for the Crown Prince and his mate to have been pointed as the godparents of the eldest daughter. For Lycans, this decision by an ordinary werewolf Luna came across as disrespectful.

I taunt, letting go of her hand with her war scythe. “You’re a hybrid.” She states with shock. “I could say the same thing about you. Pure lycan, my ass. You’re also a witch and work for Death’s coven.” I reply, and her eyes widen even more. “Given the fact that your last name is Shadows means you must be Zane Shadows daughter, which means you are more than just a hybrid . You also have demigod blood.” “How the hell do you know that?”

Twilight blinked several times. “What’s her name?” Herod asked. “Drawfall. That’s what she calls herself.” “Draw…” Twilight muttered under her breath. “She is the one.” Without a second thought, Seth bolted out of the house, eyes scanning the surroundings. His nose sniffed the recent scent and began following it. Seeing how the scent was fading, it meant the girl was running. He immediately followed. “What is wrong?” Megan asked Twilight. “Oh… Drawfall might know what happened to your daughter,” Twilight said, heading to the door to leave. Then she paused and faced the woman again. “Don’t eat those apples. They’re poisoned.”

Why were they even hanging around the princess when they know that she didn’t like them? “This is exhausting,” Miss Daphne, daughter of Viscount Ruiz, said as she heaved a sigh. “If she wasn’t a princess, I won’t even stay here like this.” “Don’t be loud, Lady Daphne.” Lady Coleen, daughter of Count Merlin, said with a hushed voice. “We are the princess’ playmates so we should behave well. “Tsk. She doesn’t even like playing with us,” Miss Adele, daughter of Baron Guise, said as she rolled her eyes.

“Who are you? I don’t recognize you.” “None of your business,” I snapped, reaching for Sarah. Only when she was safely tucked under my arm did my wolf relax. “Figures you would hook up with some penniless drifter,” Scarlet laughed, like our union was absolutely hilarious. “Who else would want soiled goods?” My hand whipped out, and before she could suck in her last cackle, I had her slender neck in my grip. Her eyes widened. “What do you think you are doing?” She whisper-yelled. “Do you know who I am? I’m the beta’s daughter! I’m the future luna! My father will have your head!”

I exclaimed. “That’s so many balloons!” Lila replied, her excitement for the amusement park returning full force. She snuggled into me then, and we kept quiet as the ferris wheel slowly brought us back to Earth. I lay my head gently on top of hers, allowing my mind to drift wherever my thoughts decided to go. And I couldn’t help but think about what the ticket taker had said, about the fact that two humans somehow had a werewolf daughter – and how that daughter looked so much like Alpha Dominic Blackwood.

I could hear the vulnerability in his tone. “I know, Dad, but you’ve prepared me for this. If I’m going to take over the alpha title, you need to let me do this. Please, just trust me,” I pleaded. “I know I do, but now we have to worry about the royal vampire family, too,” he added with a defeated sigh. “What?” I frowned. “Dawn. She’s the daughter of the vampire king, Darius,” my father answered, and what he said made sense. No wonder her aura was so powerful. Dawn was a princess.