Twilight Sparkle Daughter Novels & Stories

Beside them, Tracey asked with shock, “Spike, what daughter?” “Daddy’s daughter. My little sister.” Spike looked at his father and aunt and explained, “Mommy gave birth to a daughter. Her name is Lemon. She’s really cute and obedient, and she’s only a year and a half old. I asked Mommy, and she told me that Lemon is Mommy and your daughter.” Blair’s eyes widened. He had a daughter with Mable? “Blair, you have a daughter with Mabes?” Tracey was both shocked and overjoyed. A year and a half...

"My Mom never said anything about my father, I don't have any way of confirming if we are related or not it's possible that you are-" "Lyra Nightshade, daughter of one of the gamma families of the thornblade pack, that's your mother right?" I was lost for words; when I found them, it was a whisper. "Yes…but…how she's a werewolf and you're…" "A witch correct," he completed it for me helpfully. "Sometimes love doesn't care about differences…" he said, then his eyes were sad, "at least at first.." A tsunami of emotions crashed into my heart but beyond the confusion, shock, and everything else something bubbled to the surface first.

Word spread like wildfire and when the Night Walkers realized the baby, the power hungry Alpha Xavier decided to have the baby and wait for her to get of age and breed with her. As she can deliver an even more powerful offspring," she said. Ava's father was a vampire? How did I not know this? Are not vampires and wolves archnemesis? "What about the wolf?" I asked her. "Wolf, her wolf is as white as snow, she bears a golden tiara on her forehead, carrying all her mighty strength and aura. She stands tall, making all others shrink before her.

I froze for a moment and shot around, “Daughter…?” She nodded, “I want to bless you both. I have someone extraordinary planned for her. Your daughter,” “Nuray.” I cut her off, “Her name is Nuray.” She smiled, “Nuray will be a great she-wolf, a powerful wolf.” I thought for a moment, my husband is a Beta; does this mean that she’ll be with an Alpha? My brain rushed with hundreds of questions. “Are you ready to meet your daughter?” I nodded but then thought for a second,

Their child was a radiant presence, emanating a sense of peace and serenity that filled their hearts with joy. Together, they named their daughter Luna, a name befitting her connection to the moon and the magic that coursed through her veins. From the moment she entered the world, Luna's presence filled their home with light and warmth, her laughter like music to their ears. As Luna grew, so too did her connection to the magic that surrounded her. She displayed an innate ability to harness the power of the elements, her small hands weaving spells of light and healing with ease. Emilia and Ryder watched with pride and wonder as their daughter blossomed into a beacon of hope and inspiration, h

Alex mumbled showing the small baby girl to the boy making the boy to squeal happily. "Ma-ma pa-pa wakewup Ai-za." The boy spoke happily ready to hear his mother scold his father. Alizey turned abruptly glaring at Alex as the man stood without a shirt. Cradling the small toddler who was making happy noises in her father's arms. Her grey eyes just like her father's stared at him with joy. As the man felt warm ness surge in his heart. "You wake my daughter up at this time! You know na she will now sleep late at night. Well why am I even scolding you. Me late night with Aiza serves you better anyway." She scolded hotly while holding a spatula at his face.

witchy's blue orbs fell on the little boy, "so with every new generation of dark fae there's a new generation witch to train them." "New generation," Julian murmured to himself, "I don't recall ever being told that Zephyr has a son." "A son?" Witchy let out an amused chuckle, "no, he doesn't have a son. He does, however, have a daughter who is still learning to grasp her magic enough to initiate a complex illusion spell, so he's kept her hidden."

POV: Alpha Charles Winters I crashed through the trees, my heart beating in my chest. The smell of blood and magic filled the air. She was close. After eighteen years of keeping her secret, of trying to protect her from this very moment, I was too late. "Amara!" I yelled, following the blue glow that lit up the night sky like a beacon. My daughter was floating above Silver Lake, ringed by that strange blue fire. The sight made my throat tighten. She looked so much like her mother—not Seraphina, who raised her, but her real mother. The one who came from this very lake eighteen years ago.

She was the insufferable daughter of Twilight Pack’s Beta. “Who the fuck are you?” I growled, pretending to not know her. She liked to be the centre of attention, so let’s take her down a notch. She blinked and gaped for a moment before quickly collecting herself. Throwing her long black hair behind her shoulder, she said, “It’s me, Demi. I’m the daughter of the Twilight Beta.” “I don’t care who you are,” I told her. “Nobody is allowed to talk badly about my date. Apologise right now.”

And as per them, she was still too bright to even after her powers were locked. The witch had told us that she could bind her powers forever. Whenever something would happen in her life that would trigger her brain mentally or physically, her spell would be broken. About her memory, until and unless anyone would tell her the truth, it was not going to return, which Dory and Richard had decided to say to her on her 18th birthday. “Mommy!!” I jerked my head hearing that word and found Vanessa, Adams, and Megan’s, adopted daughter. She was the daughter of their pack’s beta, but this pup lost her parents in that war. So, Adams adopted her as his own, taking inspiration from Derek.