All Chapters of From Omega's Daughter To Alpha's Daughter: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

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The Welcome Oath 101

Mira’s POV The announcement came at dawn. The sound of bells rang out across Pine Shadows, clear and bright, summoning the whole pack like a call to worship. Their clang rolled through the mansion walls, through the narrow streets, even into the forests beyond. I had heard those bells before, as a child, when the Alpha announced a wedding or a blood oath. They were not bells for joy today… they were bells for spectacle. The servants whispered it as they bustled through the corridors with trays and linens. The Welcome Oath. The words fell from their lips like a litany, spreading faster than fire through dry grass. Everywhere I turned, there it was… on tongues, in glances, written across faces eager for drama. By the time Cael and I descended into the courtyard, Pine Shadows was already awake with a feverish buzz. Warriors polished their weapons as though for ceremony rather than war. Nobles in silken cloaks gathered in corners, speaking behind their hands. And always, the stares… sh

Not what they expected 102

Mira’s POVThe great hall was heavy with expectation. Every torch along the stone walls burned brighter, as though the fire itself wanted to bear witness to what was about to unfold. Pine Shadows’ nobles crowded the space, their jeweled collars glinting, their wolfish eyes gleaming with hunger for spectacle. Whispers drifted from one cluster to another, weaving a web of anticipation thick enough to choke me.My fingers curled into my skirts, pressing the fabric hard enough that the seams bit into my palms. I knew what this was. The trap Liam had tried… however poorly… to warn me about. I had expected traps, expected subtle manipulations and cold smiles, but I hadn’t expected a ritual…The Welcome Oath.Kira uncurled in my chest, alert and pacing. “They’re not welcoming you,” she murmured. “They’re measuring you.”“I know,” I told her, though my palms wouldn’t stop tingling, and drew one last steadying breath.Refusal would be seen as an insult to Pine Shadows, a stain on Moonlit’s name

Little victory 103

Mira’s POVFor a long, terrible moment, silence reigned. I could feel the eyes of every noble, every servant, waiting to see if Harold would strike me down with words… or with claws.The silence was broken by an unexpected sound… a clap of applause.Liam.It was a few rippled clap, but it was firm, the sound echoing like thunder in the charged air. His eyes stayed on mine, unflinching. And though he said nothing, the message was clear.He stood for me.And then, a laugh. Low, bitter, mocking. Dahlia’s.“There,” she hissed, her voice slicing through the chamber. “Proof! She insults us in our own hall, spits on our traditions, dares to defy you, Father…”“Silence,” Harold’s voice cut like a blade.Dahlia froze mid-sentence, her lips snapping shut, her face flushing red.But Harold’s eyes remained fixed on me. He was measuring me, testing me, weighing the steel of my words against the centuries of tradition I had just defied.Finally, he spoke. “Very well, Mira of Moonlit. You will have

Just one Kiss 104

Mira’s POVMy dagger was half free before I recognized the grip.“Calm down,” Liam muttered through clenched teeth as he pulled me into the shadows with him. The alcove smelled faintly of oil and rusted metal. I wanted to pull away out of defiance, but I forced myself to stay still.“You can’t be seen here,” he said.“And yet,” I said, “here we are.”His jaw tightened. We were standing too close, but the small alcove left no choice. It was just a niche meant for a statue, now cramming two people who could never share the same space without igniting fire from one another.We stood there long enough for my heartbeat to arrange itself into a more regular pattern. His fingers loosened on my wrist, but he didn’t step back.“You were… remarkable, Mira.” His voice was softer now. Not the heir-apparent’s polished tone, not Harold’s trained soldier. Just him. “The way you looked at them all, like none of their poison could touch you. I’ve never seen anyone silence this hall the way you did tod

He can't be my mate 105

Mira’s POVWhen he finally left, I sank against the cold stone, the hall’s laughter seeping through the walls like a cruel reminder of joy I couldn’t share. My lips still burned from the kiss and I pressed trembling fingers against them, trying in vain to quiet the storm of longing and ache inside me. What had I done?My wolf was silent at first, her breath caught in the same stunned awe that held me captive. And then… like a river breaking its dam… Kira surged up, howling inside my chest, filling me with the raw, primal truth I had been trying to ignore.Mate.The word cut through me, sharper than any blade I could hold. I shook my head hard, hoping denial could erase what my body already knew. It couldn’t be him. Liam couldn’t be my mate… not the boy who stood by when I was dragged into exile, who had let my name be marked with shame.And yet, every part of me ached for him. Every breath still held his scent… teakwood and warmth that blended with my own. I hated myself for remember

Her taste lingered on my lips 106

Liam’s POVThe hallway to my chambers felt colder than usual after I left Mira. I lingered at the doorway, staring at the empty space she was no longer in, my body tense and close to breaking.Her taste still lingered on my lips, real and unguarded… so different from the false smiles I’d worn through years of banquets and vows. That kiss had left me exposed. I should have let her go. I should have walked away before my heart gave me away even more. But I didn’t.And now, I wasn’t sure I could.Kai stirred, restless beneath my skin. You felt it too.I dragged a hand over my face as I headed for my chambers. Don’t start.She’s ours, my wolf growled, his voice low and absolute. You know it. Stop pretending you don’t.My chest tightened, shame cutting deep. No… she can’t be. I lost that right the day I let her be cast out. I stood by when she needed me most, and no mate bond can undo that.It doesn’t care, Kai snapped. It binds anyway. And you… his growl deepened… you kissed her because y

Disappointment 107

Mira's POV My breath caught when the note slipped into my lap, hidden beneath the folds of my gown. For a heartbeat, I didn’t move. The hall was still alive with chatter and clinking goblets, but it all blurred into nothing beneath the pounding of my pulse.Liam.I stared straight ahead, keeping still, fighting the urge to reach for the paper hidden against my leg. If anyone… especially Dahlia… noticed, there’d be trouble.I made myself take a slow, casual sip from my goblet. The note felt heavier than paper should, as if it carried not just words but the weight of every choice I’d ever made.I thought I had masked my unease well enough until Cael’s shadow fell over me. He leaned close, his breath tickling my ear.“Well, little sister,” he murmured, smugness dripping from each syllable, “care to tell me what all that eye contact and tension with our dear Liam was about? You could have set the table on fire with it.”Heat rushed to my cheeks. My instinct was to snap, but that would on

A truce for Nate 108

Mira’s POV“Stop there.”Her words cut through the quiet like a blade.I stopped short, my cloak still swaying from how fast I'd been moving. Sorenna stood firm, tray balanced in her hands, the lantern light glinting off her ash-brown braid. She looked as if she were planted in the infirmary floor… solid and immovable.“You can’t be here,” she repeated.“I was summoned,” I said evenly, fighting the urge to snap. “By Liam.”Her gaze flickered, just barely. But I caught it… the tension that crept into her shoulders, the subtle press of her lips before she steadied them again.“I hate to repeat myself, but I guess I have to… That still doesn’t give you the right to barge in,” she replied. “This is an infirmary, not a battlefield.”“Call it what you like,” I said, stepping forward. “But you and I both know that boy is dying.”Her tray shifted slightly in her grip, though she didn’t step aside. “He’s under my care.”“And he’s slipping further under every hour you keep him here without what

Forgive me 109

Mira’s POVThe infirmary door closed softly behind me, and the quiet hallway seemed to press in on all sides. My hands shook as I pulled my cloak tighter. The lanterns burned low, the air smelled of smoke and damp stone, and each step back to my room felt heavier than the last.I should have felt steadied. Nate’s chest had risen stronger under my hand, his body fighting again instead of slipping further away. There had been proof… blinking eyes, a cough, a flicker of life where before there had been almost none. I had pulled him back from the edge, even if just a breath closer.And yet, all I felt was exposed.Sorenna’s voice echoed in my mind. ‘This is the only thing. Nothing more’. Her clipped tone, her trembling hands. She had promised to stay silent, but not out of loyalty to me. No… Her silence was for Cael. For herself, which made it fragile. Breakable. Dangerous.Still, I had bought time. Three nights. Three more chances to wrest Nate from death’s grip before Dahlia or Harold d

Healing First. Bond Second 110

Mira's POVThe day went by too slowly.Every hour crawled, my body moving through the motions of duty while my mind spun circles around a single truth: tonight, I would see him again.I tried to focus… sorting herbs, memorizing passages of old records Harold had forced me to review, keeping my face composed in the hallways… but my mind kept drifting back to the night before. Nate’s eyes fluttering open. His cough tearing through silence like a war cry. The fire of my gift burning through me until my strength almost gave way.And Liam. Always Liam. The note tucked under my pillow like a fragile heartbeat. His absence ate at me, but so did his words. ‘Forgive me. I’ll make it right.’My wolf stirred restlessly under my skin, tail lashing, ears sharp. She cared nothing for excuses. All she cared about was that she was ours… and he had failed to stand at our side.As dusk fell and the halls began to empty after the evening meal, my chest tightened. Soon. Too soon, not soon enough. I slipp

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