The Alpha's Daughter

Daciana’s P.O.VI woke up to a headache and a very blurry vision of wherever it was I lay.I could hear hushed voices around me all mumbling something underneath their breath, but I could barely see their faces or recognize their voices.“Where… where am I?” I whispered as my sight became clear.“Ciana! You’re a wake!” yelled a female voice which sounded just like that of my sisters and I felt a thud on my body as she hugged me tightly.“Too tight Amelia. The hug is too tight,” I mumbled with my breath.She giggled softly, but something about her laughter didn’t feel right.“I thought I had lost you too,” she sobbed.I took a deep breath and sat upright on the bed. Only then did I realize I was in my bedroom at home.My mother was not with us in the room. Only a few guards and the village healer who seemed to have been working tirelessly to ensure I was in good health.I couldn’t recall what happened to me, but I remembered bumping into Caleb on my way out of the forest.“Where are Mot

Milton’s P.O.V She slept silently like an angel. Peaceful and beautiful as she regained her strength from the toil of last night. I stared at her, unsure of what to do while she slept on my bed, and with no idea of what to do when she finally woke from her slumber. The scent of her body was different from that of the rogues that attacked her. She seemed like someone who had been cast out of her home and for that reason alone, Robert; my beta was against bringing her into our pack as that would make the rest of the villagers feel unsafe until they were certain she could be trusted. She wasn't mated. I could sense it, and maybe that could explain why I felt drawn to her. She was lucky that I had gone hunting last night, otherwise she would have been dead.“Why are you staring at me?” The voice I heard awoke me from my thoughts as I stared at the lady before me. She was awake and I had not noticed it until she had spoken up. I was uncertain of how long she must have been awake but one

Daciana's P.O.VIt was my third day in the dungeon and I hadn't been allowed the warmth of sunshine. I was locked up in a cold dark room with nothing but a candle light to keep the monsters at bay, and the company of rodents to keep me sane.Everyday, for the past three days, a guard would occasionally walk down to the dungeons to ascertain that I was still bound by my chains. After he left an elderly woman would come down with a tray of food to satisfy my hunger.Her name was Elena. She was short and had hips that could barely ease her passing through the door. I was never able to get a good look at her face due to the dungeons' poor lighting, so all I knew about her was that she was a mother of two strong boys whom she said were the Alpha's most trusted guards.Each day she came down, I would ask her what the Alpha wished to do with me, and why he hadn't come down to question me like.he said he would, and each day I asked her, she would say. “Milton will come.”Today, I had no reason

Milton’s P.O.V“She doesn’t deserve to be here for another day,” Robert barks.He has not come to terms with Daciana living under the same roof with me, for some reason he hates her. It is not strange as Robert has always been a hard man to get to.Adam has not said a word since they stepped into my office. He has a strange attitude whenever we are around Daciana and seldom makes contributions when we are discussing about her. He is the one who always offers sensible solutions and never truly loves a fight.On the day we rescued Daciana from the rogues, he had insisted that we simply walk up to them and question them on why they were attacking a young lady on my pack premises. It felt reasonable but Robert couldn’t wait as he jumped in to attack them.Now, he so badly wants to get rid of the person he put his life on the line to save.Adam opens the door to the wine cellar in my office and returns with a sparkling red wine. He sets cups before I and Robert and pours us both a drink be

The whistling sound of birds and wind crashing against the tree branches violently wakes Daciana from her slumber.Her eyes are still battling to adapt to the brightness of the world around her, as the bedroom had been slightly darker than wherever she stands.Her memory still feels foggy and she can't clearly recall what happened, or how she ended up unconscious once more.After what seemed like forever, her sight becomes clear, the world around is more visible and she recognizes the smell of the woods.She looks around, hoping to find someone there. There is nobody with her, but she still senses someone's presence.She tries to make a move, her hands are stuck and her body tied up to the tree which her back lies on.Daciana thinks of shifting, but she can't. She's tightly chained. Forcing herself to shift in such a state would only bring harm to Nova.Where the hell am I? she thinks to herself.Nova can't hear her thoughts unless she allowed her access to her subconscious mind.Daci