All Chapters of The Daughter Doesn't Want the Scumbag Alpha Dad Anymore!: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

The dining room were filled with silence, gloom hovering above as the little girl with a birthday hat worn on her head, hung down loosely."Mom..." her childlike voice sounded, so low that it seemed barely a whisper.It was filled with so much sorrow that Aliana flinched, unease growing inside her heart.Silence...Aliana pursed her lips, uneasily rubbing the corner of the gold plates lying cold at the table, before she turned her head to look at her daughter."Yes, sweetie?" Aliana smiled, though it looks too fake if seen by someone she knows, because even if she tried her hardest best to give a truthful happy smile, her still eyes didn’t move, still the same melancholic as before.Her dark green eyes stared at her daughter in hidden sorrow as the wolf inside her whimpered, an agonized howl escaping right after, affecting her once-steady mood.Her eyelids twitched, clenching the fork in her hand, looking straight at her daughter's watery eyes.Ana, her daughter, with a birthday hat

The silver wolf form paused as her words fell, as Lancer reverted back to his human form, his shirt torn to shreds hanging loosely between his well defined waist bulked by eight toned abs."..."Aliana tilted her to look at Lancer who silently stared at her back after transforming to human form. She smiled, feeling the thread bonding the two of them thinning pitifully when the attempt for a murderous attack was made.Aliana raised her brows. So she really is bonded to this guy. But... raising her head to look at Lancer who stared back at her with eyes red filled with fury after reverting back, clearly being repulsed by his own wolf, she tilted her head and asked with the corner of her lips curled up in mockery, "What? Even your wolf hates you now huh--?""Shut up-!" Lancer coldly interjected her, when he was also cut off by his phone ringtone.His cold demeanor instantly softened as he took his phone out of his pockets then answered the call. Aliana silently stared at Lancer back who

“...”Silence filled the room once again as Ana stared at him, stepping back, putting another considerable distance between the two of them.The movements were too small, but quite done naturally.As if putting a distance between her and him has already become a habit that he cannot come and undo.“Why?”“Don’t you want to give them the rightful identity to have..?” Ana paused, lifting her eyes, “Don’t you want the pack to not ostracize them by being a homewrecker–?”“Ana!”Ana flinched, biting her lower lip, those dull eyes finally brightened, though were filled in hate towards him.Lancer froze, his throat tightening.“It’s getting late. You rest early.” He quietly turned his back, hurriedly leaving the room.The wooden door once again shut close. Ana took a deep breath, slowly walking towards her baby seat, staring at the transparent moonlight outside.Only after several moments did she quietly curl her whole body up, hugging her knees tightly.“..I really hate him. Why is he, my

Aliana head lowered, gloom hovering above her head as her daughter continued lying down on the hospital bed, pale and unconcious.Her lashes moved, turning her head silently to look at the door that was knocked, knob turning as it opened. She was about to stand up and greet the person outside, when her wrist was suddenly held tightly by a small hand.Alian naturally stopped, tilting her head as she looked at the little girl lying on the bed, eyes half opened as she stared back at her mom, sight misting over because of pain. "Mommy.." she called out, voice low and slow, but it sounded too painful for Aliana to hear.Her chest ache in pain, sitting back down as she clasped Ana sweaty, thin hands with both of her hands. She bit her lower lip, eyes lowered in dodge, "Do you want something Ana?" Aliana voice were also low as she asked, voice gentle and soft, as if fearing that the little girl lying on the hospital bed weakly will be scared by any slightest noise echoed in a loud voice.The