Voldemort Daughter Novels & Stories

The spell casters tried to colonize the werewolves and had a plan to attack the other tribes after they defeated the Drottghes family. “Tell me, Voldemort. Where is my father and why are you attacking me? I'm the Alpha's son!” He shouted to the guy who is now laying on his right hand with a katana pierced on his stomach. “We never serve you because werewolves like us are not deserving to rule the world of Deshaun, only the Spellcasters have the power to do it!” Voldemort said that makes Flion angry. Before the guy could say another word, he pulled out his katana and swung it on his head.

LESTER/ROGUE KING POV Everything happened so fast that I am still trying to wrap my head around the fact that the first time I finally met my daughter was also when I found out that she was physically and sexually abused by Neil! My wolf and I were seeing red! I wanted to march over to Neil and rip his head off his body! It was beginning to make sense about her hostility towards me now! He knew that she was my daughter, yet he said NOTHING! We both wanted blood, but neither of us were prepared for what we saw next! Neither of us thought that our daughter could actually kill someone! She looked so fragile when she woke up from the sleeping potion! I was shocked but also proud of our daughter!

She mumbled as she wore a frown. I looked at her for a while as I could feel her pains, madame. Regina has also been good to her and I won't deny the fact that I do pity her as well. I couldn't understand how she could go on for all these years, serving the man who killed her entire family and then taking her as a cook in his haunted mansion. Darwin was everything evil and he was a man who deserves no peaceful moment but torments all the days of his life. "You better hurry up and get yourself all prepared because starting from today, you're no longer a breeder entitled to the alpha but you're now a worker in his company and you are now entitled to the other cute alpha, Dumbledore Voldemort."

In the Darking world, there are many great wizards. One of them is Violetta Angelina, she is the daughter of Robert-the leader of the witches. Violetta's magic power can no longer be doubted, she was taught directly by Robert, and made Violetta have great power. On this sunny day, all the young witches were undergoing training at the Palliative Garden. They paired up to test each other's strength, and a strength fight took place between them. "Are you ready?" asked a senior mage, who would be watching the progress of the young mage.

King Thorvald asked, sitting on his throne. “No, Panya’s child and two of the lycan girls still remain,” the vampire said. “Then get on with it!” King Thorvald yelled. ‘Do they go out on a full moon? Why don’t I know about this?’ King Thorvald argued with himself. The vampire managed to take Zhara and Bleidd’s daughter followed by Nashwa and Kurt’s daughter. On his return from dropping Nashawa and Kurt’s daughter the sun caught up with him and he died leaving Chione and Vasili's daughter and Panya’s daughter, Phoebe.

My smile widens at his words. "Stop stalling, Amelia. Throw out what's repressing you from the inside out at once." She crosses her arms, making her breasts stand out more, and I drop my gauze, wondering what color her pout is. Damn, focus! She is the daughter of the enemy. It must be a card out of the deck. She is his ex-wife's younger sister and last but not least, she is eighteen years old. "What happened?" I resolve to cut to the chase and avert my eyes from temptation. His face turns into a disgusted frown, but he's still looking at me.

A young beautiful girl around Olivia's age was massaging his shoulders with the same evil glint like Harry's, flashing in her eyes. She had long blonde hair and a very mature face, unlike Olivia's innocent one. She was Harry's daughter, Alicia. "Everything was set, sir." The voice on the other end said. "Don't make a mistake. Kill that bastard!" Harry growled.

"I will ignore the disrespect in that comment this time, as you are my friend, but there was nothing ordinary or low about her and she definitely wasn't a whore. She is the eldest daughter of the Vampire King and his Werewolf Queen." "So she is a hybrid. I thought she was just a vampire. That's what your father told me and that explains why it took so long for the silver to kick in, to have any effect on her. It wasn't just fighting to weaken her vampire, but to weaken her wolf as well. Well, damn me... Oops!!!" he smirks, "You know it's a pity you and your sister called in the King. I was looking forward to my turn with her. I have never had the pleasure of forcing a vampire or even a part

She said painfully. “I tried calling Charlotte a number of times but she didn’t pick up my calls and I also sent her a text, when I didn’t get a response from her, I had to send a text to Voldemort,” I explained. She clicked her tongue. “Charlotte is the real devil’s little sister, probably their father’s last born. Spoilt, evil, and selfish. She probably saw your calls but decided to ignore them,” “I don’t blame her. Is he around?” I asked.