Vegetas Daughter Novels & Stories

“ Correct , “ Said Vixen. “ But what does any of that have to do with me ? , “ “ Before the fight , each of the sisters gave birth to a daughter . Dalia gave birth to a young she-wolf with a moon scar on her face , “ My eyes opened wide as I instantly realized that their was only one person who fit the description . “ Jennifer, “ Buffy said. “ But who is Luna’s daughter ? , “ Vixen walked me before placing her hand on my shoulder. “ You are, “

Lyn creates a portal, and within splits of seconds, we are in the location. “Oh, hi!” Cresia said while smiling at us. We heard growls in the places. I cursed on my mind when it was the rogues that were under her rule. “Are you gonna save your baby?” She asks me and walks towards Azalea. “Don’t hurt her!” I shouted at her. “Why?” she really touches my daughter, and she started to cry. “Cresia! Bring back, my daughter.” She walks towards West and touches his face.

Vanessa shouted. " Ah don’t be too broken hearted over the reincarnation,” Palio said with a grin.” It served its purpose.” " It was our daughter! She had a name,” Vanessa screamed.” Her name was Beverly.”

Victoria turned back to the address the atrium. “The reason Miss Smith has powers beyond that of a normal wolf,” Victoria finally said. “Is because she is from the noble and ancient line of the Luna wolf. Zora Smith is Zora Luna. And she is my only biological daughter.”

“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,