Novel & Cerita Voldemort Daughter

Vulcan cleared his throat and they turned their attention back to him. "This is Paula Woodridge. Daughter of the late Alpha Ravick." He paused, letting the name settle in. "She's going to be your Luna. You've all been pestering me for an heir. I listened. Here is my answer." The silence that followed was sharp and heavy, broken only by someone shifting uncomfortably. Vulcan caught the shock on Liam's face and the barely concealed fury on Maeve's. He hadn't told them because he knew they would try to talk him out of it.

His body seemed to sag and his voice was weary from all that was going on. The physician shook his head. "The girl chose her poison well. This is Voldemort's root." I stared at him blankly, not understanding what that meant but obviously, the Beta understood and so did my mother as they gasped in disbelief. "What?" My mother gasped. "But that is impossible. Where could she possibly have gotten it?" The physician bowed his head. "From me. She asked me about it this morning when she came to get his medicine. I had totally forgotten about that till now."

My eyes opened to the sight of my eight-year-old daughter Aaliyah standing in front of me with her big bright brown eyes. As soon as I woke up I knew I didn’t avoid getting a killer hangover. Not only that but I was pretty sure I was still a bit drunk. No doubt I went… a little overboard at my friend’s party last night and I couldn’t remember much of how it ended. I got an idea as my eyes slowly shifted from my daughter to the other side of my bed. Strategically I pulled one of the blankets over the head of my one-night stand.

How did I not see this coming? "I-I can't be her. Her name was Lilith Vencarlo. I am not a Vencarlo, I'm a Willows. I'm not her." I said trying to make a point. He had turned around, not looking at me. "You are Valtor Vencarlo's daughter." He said through his clenched jaw. What? I can't be. He's a gang leader. I cannot be his daughter. "Your mother was a Vencarlo too." He added. I looked DAT him in shock this time.

he said “How bad could she be for you to be this scared?” “Let’s just say she is the master mind of every plot made to destroy the world. She is like Darth Vader but even he came back to his senses when he came close to death. She is like if Ramsey Bolton and Geoffrey Baratheon from Game of thrones had a baby and that baby got raised by Voldomor from Harry Potter. She is like….” “I think I understand what you mean.” he cuts me off. He placed his hand on my shoulder and said “Hand in there ok!”

"You may be the first one, but you were left alone. Don't have hopes that anyone will help you here, Minerva. Nobody knows your existence..." "Well except for her daughter, mom." the daughter of the woman said that made her mom chuckle. "What is that girl capable, anyways? You two were left because you were nothing." "You act highly of yourselves yet you are doing this because what you are all spouting are nonsense. You are doing this to me and to my daughter because you know that there are more about us. We are not mere Vampires than you are!" Minerva exclaimed and then she coughed some blood because of the long statement she has said.

The Vampyre Queen forcefully stated, leading him towards the entrance by his chest. " Maria is my daughter now." She gave his heart one final squeeze before withdrawing her hand and wiping it on her clothing. "As far as you're concerned your granddaughter is dead." Lenora finished coldly before turning her back on the Dhampir and returning to her home. 2. "You look amazing tonight." Valenar complimented his wife, and Raeann blushed, smoothing out the creases in her evening dress. " Does it feel weird to you that we are holding a Ravenclaw funeral and a Howling Warriors induction at the same?" She asked nervously as the great hall filled to capacity.

Gefion giggled as she turned over. "She will be the only downfall humanity will experience, as thus, the first and the last." Said Gefion with her half opened eyes. "Do you think that you have her in your grip, that you can manipulate her to think what ever you want?" "Well that's where power goes over understanding." "She is the daughter of Morgana, she will break free of the bond, and she...she will end everything." A sad fact right..don't worry, you pretty much won't be alive to experience it.

He saw a figure huddled in the corner, cloaked in darkness. Liam hushed. “Meagia?” The figure stirred, and a faint voice whispered back, choked with emotion. Meagia became tearful. “Dad? Is that really you?” Liam's heart surged with relief and fear as he recognized the voice. He approached the cell and saw his daughter, Meagia, her eyes filled with tears. She was chained to the cold, iron bars, her magical powers suppressed by dark enchantments.

he ordered with a scowl and Vivian suddenly initiated partial transformation, her hands becoming claws and her fangs becoming prominent with veins bulging on her skin. Breaking through the restraints keeping her secured on the bench earlier, she rushed towards the Alpha and knelt. “Throw me in instead, Alpha. Let my daughter live. She’s innocent. I was the one who spread the word about her being your fated one. I… I was there that day… I knew about your warning, but I got too greedy. I admit to my crimes. Please, let my daughter go, I beg you,” “No, mum. Stop lying. You knew nothing about this. You didn’t steal. You didn’t spread rumors.” Bellatrix cried.