Alpha's Unvalued Daughter Novels & Stories

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 continued eating quietly, not looking at anyone, and the table was quiet; no words were shared until we were all done with our food. “So, Alpha Julius, which one of your daughters is getting married to our Alpha?” a man across the table asked, his voice deep and full of authority. I could see my father smiling widely. “My first daughter, of course, Valeria,” he said, pointing at me. I could feel the eyes turned to me all at once—judgmental eyes. “She seems shy and unfit to be our Luna. How about the other girl? She seems to compliment our Alpha more,” the man said, sneering at me.

letting her go wrecks my insides. She’s much too young to be my mate. Walking into my brother Alpha Alexander’s tent, I see the girl he took and claimed as his tied to the bed her clothes are ripped away from her and she just lays there. Her eyes shift to me and I look away. “Ah my brother, how was the Forrest line anyone get away”? I bow my head and address my alpha. “No my Alpha. The border was secure and I managed to catch the ones fleeting.” I say my head still bowed. “Excellent, anyone of importance”? He asks. I look up at him. A mother and daughter, I explained. “The mother will be useful with house work in my home bring her to me,” he says as he walks over to the girl tied to his bed

These are the wild ones, and I can feel that tonight's topic has a thick blanket of anticipation wrapped around the room. The thing is … the Young Alpha has a sister, even if he does not recognise her as such. To clarify, she is his late father’s daughter with his true mate, and mistress, so she is considered a bastard. Apparently he has promised his father to make sure she is cared for and that is what this is all about. Finding someone willing to care for her.

I had to find them and kill them personally before they attack my family again. “How many kids and who all were there in Alpha family?” “Three kids, including me. And Alpha and Luna had a daughter.” “So, the next heir is a girl?”, I asked to which he shook his head. “No.”, He quickly shook his head. “Alpha lost his daughter when she was two in an accident.” “So, she’s dead?”, I asked and found him hesitating for a while. “Ye…Yes!” “By the way, what was the name of your pack?”

Nathalia wrapped her arms tighter around the Luna's shoulder, but she unwrapped it, moving away from her. "You mean Nathalia isn't my daughter?" My father's voice trembled as he gulped the bitter truth down his throat. This evening was filled with drama. It was too much for me to bear. "Nathalia is my daughter and Aurora is your daughter. She has the Alpha blood running in her veins. It was a shame her Alpha seed awakened today, ruining my plans," she lamented, flashing her reddened eyes at me before muttering inaudible curses. Disbelief washed over me as I stared at Valerie in shock. Her confessions crashed upon me, hitting me hard and leaving me dumbfounded.

Ace followed like a shadow, knowing Mari's body was weak, the perfect chance to take her down. Papers spiraled into the air from the shockwave of their sprint. Valerie groaned, pushing herself up from the crushed wall. “You bitch!” she spat. Loren widened her grin, wiping the crimson smear from her nose. “You and me. Get up. I need to put you back in your place.” Valerie rose slowly. Her vones reconstructing with eerie cracks under her skin. She glared, cold enough to freeze fire. “Father should never have taken you in,” Valerie hissed. “I’m his biological daughter, yet he tossed the Alpha title to you. How pathetic. He must’ve pitied you.”

My father remarried, and I and my mother, could not for the life of us begin to survive without him. I was the Alpha’s daughter who couldn’t afford a can of beans for dinner. I was the Alpha’s daughter who killed my stepsister’s dog, who watched it die, and then went back in to present it to her, a cold look on my face. Her mother marked me as a traitor immediately. I was the Alpha’s daughter who grew up disgraced, and then Violet came along and I saw someone I could protect. Ulric came along and I saw someone I could love.

“Alpha, I appreciate the fact that you would like to help me. But then, I'm sure there's someone out there who wants me dead. All I wanted was to live my life peacefully. I mean, if I become your daughter, that simply means I'll stand out from the crowd and that will give my enemy just the right opportunity to have me killed.” “No, allow me to explain this better to you. Being my daughter means you'll be untouchable. Whoever they are out there, trying to have you killed, I can assure you that their plans will fail way before they start. All you need to do is trust me. Trust that I will make all of your enemies disappear without a trace.” I stared at the Alpha in a daze. I'm completely short

Even the pack doctor, whom I believed had cures for everything, couldn't heal those who were constantly sick. Each passing day felt more bitter, and when I tried bringing Naomi back to restore the lost luck, she was nowhere to be found. No trace of her or her family. Of course I went in search of her, and realized A new Alpha took over her father's pack, now called The Crystal pack. For the first time, I was genuinely concerned about her and what could have possibly happened.