Her only lover could be is Noah Valentine...but did he adopt that child because she look like Larriet...?'
"Ahh... The situation... Is still, weird!" Harry spoke, with his hand on his forehead...
He thought about it for a moment, until...
That's the situation, over...
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Dark, moonlight, was in the air, as the night, was here. A sleeping child, was seen, with silver, hair, and her hair, fluttering, on the pillow, as she slept, peacefully...
Hm... Hm...
The child growled, as if they were having nightmares...
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"Ahhh... You again" she said, while turning her head, to find, that there was many red eyes, all looking at her
It was a creepy scene...
"The time has come..."
Someone said his voice in a scary tone.
"I... Who the hell are you?! Why do you always appear, in my dream?!"
"Hahahha.... You really are, an interesting child..."
"You really like him." The voice laughed, in a creepy tone.
"I don't know, what, you're talking about..."
"If you want me to be curious... Who is it, that I like?"
"Then don't, say it, because, I'm not interested."
Aria, said these words, in a slightly confusing manner, with a bit of curiosity...
"Hah! What a confidence, you have!"
"What are you?"
"You are my descendant."
"Descendants? What? What are you talking about?"
"You have the blood of the Asmodian, coming from your body."
"My body? Asmodians?! You meant the demon, God? Is this some kind, of trick?" The child looked confused, in every way... They started asking, numerous, questions...
"Hahaha! Black hair and red eyes, is the symbol, of the god, and Asmodian."
"God... And Asmodian?" Then aria murmured, with some, confusion, in their mind.
"Do you know, who I am? I'm the God, of the exterior Asmodian."
"? "
"Whoooosh!"
The place, disappeared, with a wave of wind, and Aria, saw herself... In an altar... And she saw a holy grail, on top, with a writing...
"Trace of Holy Blood!"
"So it means, that holy grail, needs my blood? How pathetic..."
She stood, and something, appeared, in her hand... It's a knife...
Aria, held the knife, with her hand... And placed it against her wrist... She slashed it... Put some blood, in the holy grail... Then, after waiting for a moment...
A light, appears, in the holy grail... Aria looks, to see, who it is...
"Ah..." Aria spoke... She stared at the face of the last God...
"So... You are, the cursed man's daughter..."
The God, spoke, in an emotionless voice.
"You..."
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I Became the Precious Daughter of The Villainous Grand Duke
RandomAria, the adopted daughter of duke agnes who experiences death Seven times. In each of her lifetimes, she sacrifices herself for the sake of her family she dies believing that this time her family will love her, She was abused and abandoned by them...
