Novel & Cerita Alpha's Abandoned Daughter Is The Secret Heiress!

No more graves like the ones my parents lie in. Still… kneeling before strangers burns like poison in my chest. You are not weak, my wolf whispers inside me. I know, I answer silently. But tonight, strength must remain hidden. Footsteps stop in front of me. Heavy. Confidence. Dominant. A voice speaks above me. Deep. Cold. Commanding. “Lift your head.” My heart gives a strange, sudden beat. That voice belongs to Alexander Southwell. The eldest heir. Future Alpha of the Midnight Pack.

A woman in a stunning red dress stood beside him, her hand clasped in his, her face glowing with triumph. Selene Ravenshade. "I present to you my chosen Luna!" Rowan's voice rang out across the packed hall. He pulled Selene closer, his eyes warm as he gazed at her. "Selene Raveshade, daughter of the Raveshade bloodline, a true female alpha heiress. Our union will bring unprecedented strength to this pack!" The Alpha heiress? That was impossible! I was the only Female Alpha heiress! But just as I was about to shout it over, the crowd erupted in deafening cheers.

​The first thing I learned about being a queen was that it felt a lot like being a corpse. ​Cold, discarded, and waiting for the earth to take what was left. ​I was only six years old the night my father, the Alpha King, decided I was a defect. ​I can still see the North Star pinned between black branches as I ran until my lungs burned like swallowed coals. ​Behind me, the Great Hunt wasn’t chasing a deer. They were chasing me.

I threatened, and I wasn't bluffing. "Now what do you want to say?" The alpha drawled, cutting me off in the process. "I'm not staying here," I said again, this time with a fierceness I never knew I had. "You do not have a choice here woman, you can only leave here once you’ve paid me the money your Dad owes me." He snapped. “He’s not even my dad!” I yelled in frustration, “you should’ve taken his own daughter and not me!”

I shouted, "Luna Layla! Even though I'm a fake, I'm also Alpha Raymond's daughter; I'm the one who celebrated the wedding with Darian. You have no right to hit me like that arbitrarily!" I suddenly yelled, startling Luna Layla, halting slightly but quickly becoming more angry. She said coldly, "You dare bring that out to threaten me? In name, the one who married Darian is Violet, not you. More than that, even though you're Alpha Raymond's daughter, you're an abandoned daughter. You have no right to threaten me with those things. Alpha Raymond won't dare say anything if I kill you now!" Luna Layla's words were actual, which made my heart ache a little more. From the moment I agreed to deal wi

Letting out a cough, I pointed at one of the two chairs in front of my desk. “Have a seat and continue.” “No, it’s fine. I…” Giving him a menacing glare, shut him up in an instant. Sailing the knot in his throat, he said, “Thank you, Alpha.” “Continue.” “Right, so I heard the news that Albert is apparently the right hand of the Lycan King’s Heiress. To help the princess, he went to the Wakeland and led warriors and other members to deal with the rogue issues that were happening there.”

I feel it bloom through me as I adjust my stance head up as I walk more purposfully through the crowds. “She’s back,” someone whispers. “She’s alive,” another murmurs. I keep putting one foot in front of the other. Erin looks back at me with a smile and Asher squuezes me hand to keep me moving forward. “Mommy, who’s that? She’s pretty,” I hear a little girl say, her voice sweet and curious. “Hush,” her mother replies in a whisper. “That’s the lost Alpha’s daughter.” A small smile tugs at my lips. For the first time in years, I feel it. I’m home.

After my parents adopted my sister, we started drawing lots whenever we wanted the same thing. A long stick meant I won. A short one meant she did. Dad was our pack’s Alpha. Mom was its Luna. They could have given us both almost anything. I was the one who had asked them to bring Lily home. At first, she followed me everywhere, calling me her big sister. I loved the sound of it. But for the past year, I hadn’t drawn a single long stick. Even Ethan, my childhood sweetheart and the pack’s Beta, told me to stop keeping score. “She’s already lost one family,” Mom would say. “Do you really need to make her fight for this one? It isn’t her fault you’re unlucky.” So I practiced. Surely, if I kept t

the woman scoffed, her voice slightly muffled by the door. "You think that position isn't special? You think just anyone can be the Luna of that family?" Sloan's voice had taken an even darker turn. "What are you..." "I am the future Luna. The fiancée of Alpha Matthias's heir. You will not undermine me, and neither will that whore." I gulped, the sound audible even through the sound of my blood pumping in my ears. I dashed down the hall to our table where Eli was sitting, frowning at something on his phone.

"Actually, it makes more sense for you to come with me! If you are in fact Luna Nelssa's daughter, then you are heir to Amethyst Mist, you are my Alpha!" "I'm sorry, what?" How I managed to stammer those words out I had no idea. But what the hell was this guy talking about? Female Alphas were not a thing. Never had a female Alpha run a pack. I was the first female Beta Alpha Henry had ever heard of it was why Betas from all over flocked to Dark Forest to challenge me, to prove I was unworthy of my position. "If you are in fact Luna Nelssa and Alpha Gaven's daughter, then you are heir to Amethyst Mist." Stated Alaric again.