Evil Queen's Daughter นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I didn’t flinch. I just smiled. THE GHOST IN VELVET Lysarien Vale POV She was supposed to be dead. Althea Lake. No—Althea Vaeloria, last daughter of the siren queens. I knew her power would surface eventually. You can’t kill royal blood with whispers and blades alone. Not when it runs that deep. Not when it’s hers. She stood in the council chamber now, wrapped in midnight and fury, glowing like something divine and untouchable. She looked like her mother.

When she looked into Alexia's past, she knew then that the woman was only a broken villain. She was sitting on the bed with Gladys in her arms when she walked in and requested the children. She knew she would come for them but she was a witch queen and the woman was only but an omega wolf. The weakest breed of werewolves. The woman dared to challenge her. She wanted to teach her a little lesson but when she saw the woman chanting a spell, she knew what it meant. Her daughter was dead. The woman threw her off guard and she hit her back to the wall before falling to the ground. She knew it was over. The woman took her daughter's powers and killed her, and now she was going to kill her too. And

I sighed softly and closed my eyes. Evangeline: There is only darkness within them. They were born of evil to perpetuate it. I, Evangeline Knight, Daughter of the Moon, strip you of all your powers and condemn you to live as mere mortals. Any spell that aided your appearance will be removed, and any ability to embalm others is now forbidden to you. I opened my eyes as a lone tear slid down my cheek. From young girls, they grew old, their bones bending as age took hold. Their once silky hair was now nothing but a shapeless gray mass on their heads.

“Oh, Aria. I like you more and more. You’re sharper than I expected. But no, not your soul. Not yet.” My heart pounded. “Then what?” I pressed. Her eyes gleamed. “Before I tell you that… I think you deserve a proper introduction. After all, it wouldn't be nice to make such a deal without meeting the affected parties.” “What are you talking about?” She grinned, then she turned towards the shadows behind her. “Let me introduce you to my daughter.” My blood ran cold. Daughter? So this evil witch had a daughter; I almost pitied her. Or maybe she was as evil as her mother.

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

Their red eyes turn to look at me as I enter and Dravens dark grin spreads across his face exposing his sharp teeth. “This is my daughter” I stare at him, he knew I didn’t like it when he called me that and besides nothing had been proven yet “This is our future, half Lycan, half vampire” There are gasps around the room followed by muttering about how it could not be possible, how it had never happened, how I must be cursed! “There is one more thing, she is the Lycan Queen. Everybody, I would like you to welcome my biological daughter Charlotte”

She lands lightly, silently, barefoot, and stands there for a moment, her shoulders back, her chin high, like she owns the darkness. My breath catches, just for a second. She doesn’t even look around. She just runs. Not out of fear. Out of freedom. Her legs move with practiced grace as she disappears into the trees, fast and sure, vanishing down that same path I’ve seen her take before. Towards the human town. Towards the noise and the lights and the place where no one cares who her father is. I stay still. Silent. So that’s who she is. The Lycan king’s daughter, but nothing like him. Running from a life most would kill for. So beautifully, blissfully unaware of what she’s walking into.