Vegetas Daughter の小説・ストーリー

You need to learn how to use your elemental power, Now we are only starting; we still need you to master air, then water, light, and lastly earth," the older women scold her. 'But mommy, this is draining my energy; I feel tired Can't we take a break?" the little girl asks, still lying down. "Valentina Charlotte De Luca, you will learn how to control your elemental powers Now sit up and start again." I look at the mother and daughter and when the girl takes her headband off and looks at the candle again, a gasp left my mouth. She looks just like me, only younger. She has long silver hair that is braided. Was this me when I was younger?

"What is her name again?" "That child? Her name is Hiraya Frost Akira. She's the daughter of Giovanni and Hermosa Akira." "Wow, this kid is definitely the future of the Akira Clan." "I know. Look how she viciously killed her opponent. Smooth and decisive. Isn't she just a little devil?"

his face turned downward, Vincent doesn't even look up from his table. “I need help,” I tell him. “The baby, I …” “Answers first,” he grunts, showing no emotion. “Now tell me, where is my daughter?” “Back here, on Earth,” I reply proudly, “My plan of using her mate worked.” “Then why isn’t she here, now, with you?” I can feel his agitation rising as he raises his voice, the sound of his tools extra sharp in the otherwise quiet room. “She was more powerful than either one of us expected.”

The other Elders looked at her in shock. “Listen,” Violet started calmly. “I have no idea why you are in pain. And trust me, I do not care to know. But there is one thing that you need to know. I am your Luna. And there’s nothing that is going to change that.” “I am in charge, and I can do anything that I want. You cannot question any of my acts. And of course, it’s too late for your daughter to be Luna.” I looked up at Violet. She knew who this woman’s daughter was? Violet looked at me too, like she was expecting some kind of explanation. I didn’t hesitate to speak.

Selene shakes her head. "No, dear, you didn't do anything wrong. Let me explain. Many centuries ago, there was a goddess by the name of Laetitia. She was the goddess of happiness and prosperity. She was one of the lesser-known goddesses but just as powerful in her own way. Many from the underworld didn't like the joy she spread throughout the different realms. She got pregnant, and when others found out, they wanted to kill the child, hoping to cause her immense grief so she would stop spreading happiness. She raised her daughter at an undisclosed location. Laetitia made her daughter into something else when she was old enough and sent her to Earth. Davina, you're Laetitia's daughter." I sta

She turned to see Venus, her daughter, standing there with a bright smile. "Venus!" Kaerlia exclaimed, surprised to see her daughter. "What are you doing here? I thought you were staying at the Crescent Hills palace." Venus chuckled and replied, "Well, I figured if you're going to be here, then I want to be here too. After all, you're my mom, and I want to be wherever you are." Kaerlia's heart warmed at her daughter's words. She knelt down and hugged Venus tightly, feeling a rush of love and gratitude for this remarkable young girl who had become such an important part of her life.

I felt so ordinary in this crowd of extraordinary people. “There you are, dear.” Vesna’s enthusiastic voice brought me back out of my thoughts. “I have been looking for you!” She said as she pulled a female beside her. “This is Vera. My daughter.” She introduced the petite yet well-built female to me. Vera looked like the younger version of Vesna. I could tell Vesna was very beautiful in her prime, but if this is how she looked like that too with those stunning green eyes, Vesna was a sight for sore eyes for sure. Vesna and her daughter looked identical except for the eyes, I would say Vera got her father’s eyes.

It is about to crystallize and make it clear to all of them, “She is nicknamed the Daughter of the Sun.” Shocked murmurs came at the name of their King, Daughter of the Sun! One of the legends of the ancients, they hear tales about which it is not known whether they are true or not. The daughter of the sun, which is a miniature sun that walks over the earth, has supernatural abilities to erase the impact of every area it enters, burn it to nothingness, concealing its trace, destroying any kind of witnesses that can tell about it. They say she lives alone without a partner in the lonely mountains until she dies,

The courtyard was empty except for. “Grab her.” Beta Arros Veega’s slurred snarl filled my ears before I could move. His daughter, Lyrina Veega, stood behind him with her arms crossed, wearing a smile so sharp it could’ve cut the mountain in half. The torchlight made her eyes gleam with hatred and triumph. “Unlock her,” Lyrina ordered sweetly. “Go on, Father. You heard the Alpha earlier. He didn’t say to keep her.” Arros chuckled, a low, wet, drunken sound. “Aye. Time to take out the trash.”

Lana said calmly, “only those I permit hear my words. It is your place to disclose it to her, not mine.” She turned and walked toward the door before stopping beside Jade, her face angling slightly back toward me as she continued. “She is not merely one of the daughters of the Slain Luna, she is the Luna of the Crystal Wolf, you are the Crystal Wolf, the one true Alpha.” Xavier sat in silence, watching her lips move without sound reaching him as confusion settled across his face. Lana’s voice came once more before she stepped through the doorway. “Know this. A Nightveil is present.”