Chapter 1 — Natille’s POV

“Natille, step forward.”The wolf’s voice cracked across the yard, louder than usual, rough enough to make me drop the wet tunic back into the bucket. He had never once spoken my name in four years. To him, I was always “Prisoner Twelve.” My chest tightened, and I froze with my hands half-submerged in icy water.He shifted on his feet, eyes darting to the gates. He looked nervous. That alone made me wary.“The Alpha has sent someone for you,” he said, trying to sound firm, but the edge was gone from his tone.My breath snagged. Was this a joke? Or another trap meant to break me?“Don’t make me repeat myself.” His glare flicked over me, but it lacked its usual venom.I stood slowly, mud clinging to my worn shoes as I dragged my legs toward him. Pain was nothing new, but my knees still trembled under the weight of it. Four years in this place had drained everything out of me but caution.The gates creaked open, and the cold wind cut sharper against my skin. Outside stood Ronan.I stoppe

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Chapter 2 — Natille’s POV

Ronan came fast across the snow. Tall. Hot anger in his stride. “Why are you acting like this?” he said. “Mother has thought about you every day for four years. And you stand there and stare at the ground.”“Enough, Ronan,” Luna Nicole said. Her voice cut clean. He stopped a few steps away. His jaw worked. He looked at me and then at Florian. Florian did not move. His face did not say anything.“Come inside,” Luna Nicole said to me. “You can rest. Grandmother is waiting.”At the sound of Grandmother, I moved. I left the cold and the eyes at my back. The main hall spread out under bright lights. Fresh flowers in heavy glass. Polished floors that looked like water. Walls without a mark. The place was beautiful and spotless. Nothing showed that a girl had once run here and left fingerprints on the rails. My skin felt too tight.“This way,” Luna Nicole said. She led me down the long hall, past the stairs that climbed to the rooms I used to know. We reached the last door on the right. She

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Chapter 3 — Natille’s POV

We turned the last corner. Elder’s door stood open a hand’s width. A low light spilled onto the floor. I stopped. My throat went tight.“I will go in first,” Florian said.“No,” I said. I took the last steps alone and pushed the door wider. The room was warm and soft. Grandmother sat in her chair with a blanket over her knees. Her hair was white and braided. Her eyes were sharp. They landed on me and filled at once.“Natille,” she said. Her voice was thin but clear. “Come here, child.”My heart knocked hard again. I crossed the room and went to my knees at her side. Her hand found my cheek. Her fingers were cool and light. I held her wrist so I would not shake.“I am here,” I said. “I am here, Grandma.”She searched my face like she was counting the years. Her mouth trembled. “Stand up,” she said. “Let me see you proper. Then tell me if I should slap your mother or save that for later.”A broken laugh slipped out of me. Tears rose and I blinked them back. Florian stayed near the door.

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Chapter 4 — Natille’s POV

Nicole stayed beside me, silent tears sliding down her cheeks. Ronan turned away, fists clenched. And Navy’s soft sobs filled the space.“Playing for sympathy again?”Ronan’s voice cut the air, cold and sharp. His golden-green eyes locked on me, his wolf pacing just beneath the surface.I leaned against the doorway. My body shook from exhaustion, my legs refusing to hold me steady. My wolf tucked its tail and whimpered inside, too beaten to rise.“You didn’t mention these injuries earlier,” Ronan snapped, his tone edged with command.I forced myself to meet his stare. My lungs felt tight, but I didn’t bow. Not this time.“You didn’t give me the chance,” I said, keeping my voice even.His jaw tightened, the muscles twitching. For a second, I thought he’d strike, but he only glared harder.“You want to know how the guards at Moon Shadow made sure I understood my place?” My words came out calm, too calm.Nicole gasped softly beside me, her hand clutched near her chest. Ronan didn’t speak

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Chapter 5 — Florian’s POV

“Why were you really at the gates?”Ronan’s voice hit me like claws scraping stone, low and dangerous. His wolf pressed forward, energy sharp and hot. I kept my hands loose at my sides, shoulders relaxed, not giving him the fight he wanted.“What exactly are you accusing me of?” My tone stayed calm, almost lazy.“Don’t play dumb with me.” He stepped closer, fury rolling off him.“You’re Navy’s intended mate now. Don’t forget your place!”There it was. The jealousy. The way he hid it behind duty. I folded my arms, a smirk tugging at my mouth.“Interesting concern. You’re quick to defend the sister you humiliated a moment ago.”His jaw locked, teeth grinding.“Don’t twist this,” he snapped.“Appearances matter to you,” I said, letting each word drag. “But your sister Natille looked untouched by your little offerings. Those pastries. The stones. She barely glanced at them.”“What are you talking about?” His eyes narrowed. Finch bristled under his skin.“She couldn’t stand their scent.”T

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All Chapters of THE ALPHA'S BROKEN FIRST DAUGHTER : Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

Chapter 1 — Natille’s POV

Chapter 2 — Natille’s POV

Chapter 3 — Natille’s POV

Chapter 4 — Natille’s POV

Chapter 5 — Florian’s POV