Vegetas Daughter Novels & Stories

“My daughter… she’s alive, she’s — she’s everything.” Vaethea’s claws flexed, feral grin curling her lips. “Not her fault,” she murmured, voice low, wicked. “Her succubus bloodline is stronger than mine ever was. She’s not going to stay quiet forever.” The pink - haired goddess hovered, flushed, eyes wide. “She’s… feeding… pulsing… overwhelming… how —?” “She is our daughter,” Aphrodite cut in, maternal, proud. “Every spark, every breath, every ounce of strength is hers. She carries our legacy.”

Rhea said while lighting a candle on her daughter’s grave. Rhea stood up from her seat and looked up at the sky. That was clear as she felt right now. “Son, what do you think? Should I start torturing John Vandolf Gray, or should I postpone it? Do you know that old man is seriously ill? It must be his karma, right?” Rhea sat down on the bermuda grass and lowered a bouquet of tulips. “I’m sorry, my daughter. Your mother rarely visits you. I’ve been busy getting rich, so I can avenge you. By the way, you have a sister. Yvette, she’s your stepfather’s daughter. We got married in the US, but I didn’t change my last name. I love your father too much,” she said.

“Fine, be difficult for all I care. But now, before I take the body and we finally meet the true fate, let me tell you a couple of things about yourself.” Now, that instantly caught my attention. My head snapped in his direction and I instantly gasped, realizing the creature had gotten too close to me already. “You are the last daughter of the Moon,” it muttered so close to my ear, I could feel the cold breath. My body froze as I tried to ponder the words. What did the daughter of the Moon mean? I had never heard about such a thing, no one in my life had ever mentioned anything even briefly close to that. “Huh?” Was the only sound I could make, probably looking as stupid as I felt.

Alexander: I think so… listen, it's new for her too, having visions, but I think we're going to find out there's a very potent poison in this water. Josh: Alpha Drake, your daughter, my Luna, she's really powerful… Drake chuckled softly. Drake: Son… my daughter has chosen you as her brother, so you're now my son. Call me Dada too. Josh smiled gratefully at Drake. Josh: So, Dada, Evy is very powerful… I'm only just beginning to feel her within me, the connection is forming. But she'll be safe with me, I promise you both. When we arrived home, she opened her eyes and looked around in confusion.

I turned back to my father. "With all these clothes, why are they still topless?" I arched an eyebrow. "Well, they—um—they're special women—and—and—" Dad stuttered with a redden face then turned way. "I think we should move on, Nikita." After a while, we reached another gallery, where Dad pointed at a seven-foot tall stone statue and said. "That's the statue of Vishnu, sweetie." "Who's Vishnu?" I looked up at the smooth stone figure as we stood there. It was a male god with eight arms, holding different items in his hands, a conch, a discus, a lotus, a mace, but other items seemed to be missing.

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,

Even in good health, she could never win against Vano, let alone in her current condition. "Velia Aliana Wijaya." Alexa's hand reached out to stroke her daughter's cheek. Though not directly, she could already feel that chubby little cheek making contact with her hand. "Then what's my little sibling's name, Dad?" Vano wanted to know the name of the little angel who had just entered the world.

She and Melissa traded happy glances. “She’s a violet- Just like my dear great-grandmother was.” Alfredius affirmed proudly. Marina walked over to me and brushed my bangs out of my face. “Curiously, it’s only the women that can be a full violet.” She explained as Melissa and Alfredius nodded. “It is possible that any daughters you might have could be violets as well.” Oh. Well, that will make Conor happy to hear this.

S were having inner debates. [In technical terms she is your bonafide daughter…you grew her from her was still a branch…and you also instilled your aura with your presences as she was growing up and you were tending her…A Mother Tree is a sentient living being, they have feelings…she has seen you as her father….which in the history of Mother Tree in Fantasma has never happened before….with that being said…congratulations I guess?…at the very least you got a Demi-God entity as a daughter though…]. (T.A.S) What he said really does makes sense. I supposed things happened, I can do nothing much about it though, right now I already have a daughter, not that bad I guess.

She was told that she would be the guardian of their home and the overseer of the world as she was the first born. The second daughter was Ava, a child with a very calm demeanor. She was given the element of Water to be able to help those who will suffer from drought as she was told that the Gods would make the humans pay for their foolishness. She was tasked to venture out into the world and help those who have nothing to drink and teach them the way of harvesting crops.