Novel & Cerita Alpha's Daughter

I watched my step-siblings stumble through their mistakes and be met with patience, with forgiveness, with love that asked nothing in return. They were protected simply for existing. I was the Alpha’s daughter by blood alone — in every other way, an outsider standing just past the edge of belonging. If my own father could look past my suffering, why would anyone else bother to see it? So today was never going to be an ordinary birthday. Today, before the sun went down, my wolf was supposed to wake.

He asked. “You can’t come between mates. The werewolf council will hang you. Alpha Ethan will rip you to shreds.” I insisted. “What the hell makes you think he wants to be mated to my daughter anyway? I’m doing you a favour.” He says. “He wants me dad. He is coming to get me.” I say. And his head snapped back at Alpha James and then back at me. “Well, I guess it’s a good thing that the ballroom is being prepped as we speak.” My father said in a scarily calm voice.

"I'm well aware of the festivities going on inside each pack. Who is the real Alpha's daughter? And I'm not talking about Alpha Summers. I'm talking about Alpha Rickart." "Pffft." Valerie snickers. "Who else? The Alpha's Daughter is me." Startled at Valerie's sudden response, I follow, "What are you talking about, Val? I'm the real Alpha's daughter." "No, I was born first. That makes me the real Alpha's daughter." "SHUT IT," the werewolf commands. "What Noir wants, Noir gets. Now, which is it?" Noir? Who the hell is Noir? Was there an Alpha called Noir?

Alpha said as he forced the man to throw the knife. The knife flew straight in the middle of the girl's skull and she fell and died instantly in pool of her own blood. " Oh my God. You killed your daughter" Alpha spoke trying to act innocent. " Too bad I didn't get the taste of her young pussy. I'm sure I'd have enjoyed fucking this one" Alpha said as he walked back to his throne and saw the man crawl towards the body his daughter in shock. He still couldn't believe that the girl who lit up his whole world will be dead in his arms one day.

Rhoda sniffed, wiping off her tears. She walked out of the Alpha’s chambers, still sobbing. Her daughter was the only reason why she still had interest in living. Losing her was tearing her up slowly. Later that day, Alpha Kyle was having a meeting with the pack elders. They were seated at the conference hall. “My Alpha. It’s almost 6 months since we last got our freedom from the wicked Alpha Dane. I think it’s time Alpha Dane’s daughter gets introduced.” The first elder cleared his throat, and said.

"Now." The pair backed toward the door, the man's eyes never leaving mine. "The rogue Alpha sends his regards," he said softly. "He's been looking for the one that he had chosen to be his for a very long time. Especially after we tested the blood of the one that was dressed as Alpha Matthew and Luna Elena Graystone's daughter and sister of their Alpha Kenneth Arthur Graystone." The door chimed as they left, but the tension in the room remained, thick and suffocating.

His jaw was set in the way of a man who had made a decision and intended to keep it. Alira looked at the yard in front of them. A few wolves were moving through the morning routine, carrying supplies and talking in low voices. None of them looked at her directly. They rarely did. She was Roric Vael's daughter, and they hadn't forgotten it, even if they had stopped saying it out loud. "I just want to know what she was like," Alira said, her voice coming out low, but firm. "He never spoke about her. Not once. I grew up with nothing."

The weights weren't a handicap but a training tool she regularly employed to build strength and control. King Alexander watched with quiet pride mingled with concern. He recognised the cold calculation in his daughter's eyes, the same look Kailynn had worn when demonstrating why she was the most formidable female Alpha in the kingdom's history. The memory brought both comfort and pain. "She fights like her mother," he murmured to Phoebe, whose own expression had grown increasingly troubled. "Yes," Phoebe agreed softly. "But with your strategic mind." The combination was as impressive as it was intimidating.

“I promised I’d never leave him, and I did. I didn’t hear what he wanted to say. I knew if I did, even if he lied, I’d forgive him. So, I left before I changed my mind. Then I ended up here.” “Bella…” The familiar pain in my chest returned, and so did the burning bite of anger. I stretched my legs out and leaned back. “But what does it matter? I bet he’s really happy now that I’m gone. He may not even be looking for me. I don’t care. He has what he wants. I learned who I really am.” I gave out a small laugh. “Who does he think he is, anyway? I’m an Alpha too!” I said, turning to face him. “I’m your daughter. I’m of Alpha blood. I’m next in line as Alpha. He’s not the only one…”

“There is a girl outside that is insisting on seeing you and even though we have told her countless times that she can't meet you, she is fierce and persistent” I finally turned around, my gaze was dark as it pierced through him. “You are saying that you can't get rid of an ordinary girl?” I was almost smitten by these words. “I can. But I think she might pique your interest” “Why is that?” My brows furrowed. “She is the daughter of Alpha Aiden” At the mention of that name, anger crept in. I clenched my fist hard, trying so hard to fight the rage. “Alpha! Tomorrow is the full moon and all of a sudden, his daughter shows up here today, determined to see you…..”