Voldemort Daughter Novels & Stories

the daughter answered obediently. "Be careful my daughter and remember all the things you have been taught by Lake Huran your fighting master since you were young. I don't want to lose you as you are the only one keeping me alive." The vampire king confessed his daughter with blood tears threatening to flood his face. "If I had a choice I would have sent any other person than you but the witch said you are the only one with the power to destroy the very powerful werewolf prince." "Don't worry Father, I will complete this mission successfully as this is what I'm good at, Killing." the daughter confidently answered with a determined expression on her face as she was going

Chapter 82 “Draco’s daughter?” Lily spoke with her eyes squinting in confusion looking at Steve and trembling Melinda. “yes dear, she is the daughter of Draco” he spoke and saw Melinda gripping Steve’s arms in fear. Melinda looked back at Lily with fear and guilt. "Are you Draco's daughter?" she asked saw Melinda nod her head with a gulp. Lily clenched her teeth with anger exuding. “Lily, please calm down” Eric spoke making Lily to look at him with judging eyes.

"I know that Coven won’t release her, but don’t forget that she is Lestat’s daughter. And the moment he would come to know that he has an evil daughter like him out there, then it wouldn’t take a second for him to free her." "She is Lestat’s daughter?" Wylder asked in shock because he didn’t know about it. Hell, he doubted whether anyone else knew this—even Zelda didn’t know who her father was. Talking about Lestat, he had read that Lestat is a half-wizard and half-vampire and is around a millennium old. Not just that Lestat is a pain in the ass in the whole world. He had also heard that Lestat had gathered so much power that only gods and goddesses could kill him only if they could find him

deep and low "We didn't ask about the Book.. you ignorant bitch! We were asking about Virginia. She is being held hostage at the palace of the King of Wolves." "We wanted to find out if we should rescue her!" Lily stepped up and said "Hemlock would have killed my baby Gloria!! Just like you wanted to kill Eva's! Such a legacy you are leaving behind you!" Gloria snarls "Baby? Baby!? Who knows what kind of halfbreed horror hybrid that thing is!!" I laughed. "She is the most powerful witch on the planet! Her mother transferred her own powers to her child as she died." Her daughter is the most powerful wolf on the planet not discounting her mate. She is blessed, by not only Selene, but Hecate he

He immediately rises to his feet, so fast the goblet tips, spilling red wine across the floor. His voice trembles. “You’re certain?” He asks. Benedict nods once. “DNA confirmed through the records of the werewolf registries. She is your daughter, the one bore to you by the werewolf Carmel twenty one years ago.” Draluke snatches the folder, eyes scanning the photos within. There she is Octavia. Grown now. Strong. Fierce. Luna of the Dawnad pack. A powerful position, surrounded by enemies, political chaos, and danger.

Daughter of the werewolf king Volkan Knight and the summoner of death Thora Valentine. . . . . . Stay tuned! Book 1 To be continued. More chapters to go.......

Ramla is that witch Alora’s daughter, she also knows everything about your past. After an year, your father came back to the Vampire Kingdom with a human girl, claiming that he had a daughter with a human wife. Royals checked you and ruled out the possibility of you being the heir of throne and demoted your father to the lowest possible rank. I tried to ask William several times that how did your mother died but he was too scared to tell me anything. His soul was stripped away from Scarlet, his heart was weak and it was a miracle that he survived this long.

He winked at Mira and leaned back. She needed no more green signals. " I have been meaning to ask you about my father. Guardian Yvonne always ignores the topic and mother hasn't been very useful... " " He was your mother's biggest mistake. It only because you are her daughter that she bears with you when you ask her about the Dark Lord. Had it been any other person, she would not hesitate to chop off their tongue... " " Oh! " Mira sank back in her seat. A sense of desolation sweeping over her. She had hopes in her uncle Kilian but from the way he began, she thought she might not have much chance with him as well. But surprisingly, he continued his narration.

And when the enemy rose—an alliance of rogue wolves protected by dark magic—they rose together. They won. By dawn, the battlefield was silent except for the dying groans of the defeated. The witches hidden within the enemy ranks were dragged out, killed, their bodies falling lifeless into the mud. All except one. She crawled from beneath the corpses, her black hair tangled with blood, her hands shaking as she clutched something small to her chest. A child. Her daughter. Dead. A silver blade lay buried in the girl’s tiny chest—Silvercrest steel. The witch’s scream split the air.

That’s the only way it was possible for her to be his twin sister’s child. “No, she had her before she passed away! You clearly don’t know what happened because you know what happened and how you didn’t want anyone to talk about Andres around you.” Martha’s words made me stop and think. Maybe I was wrong. After what happened between us, I literally turned him into Voldemort. No one was allowed to say anything about him around me. It was that bad so if I didn’t know everything that happened years ago correctly then it’s my fault. “Didn’t his sister die with his other family members?”