Alpha's Unvalued Daughter Novels & Stories

He always mistreats me whenever the Alpha is not around. Alpha Waylon Hunter is a kind Alpha in his early forties. He was quite devastated when his mate and daughter passed away, such that he almost died of depression but with the help of some therapists, he eventually overcame everything and he's now in a better place, running this Pack as if his life depends on it... well, it sure does.

I could see pain in her eyes, and I could not deny the clench I felt in my chest. Courtney frowned as she stared at me. "Who is she?" "Natalia Meadows. She is the daughter of the previous Alpha." "Why is she here?" She asked. She didn't sound like she wanted her away, she just sounded curious, and it was understandable. I was supposed to do away with her as I killed her father. "This is her home." I then answered, and she nodded.

She turned her head to the upper floor. "MOM!!!" The scream sounded like a warning to Willow. Then Alpha jumped first and ran up the stairs to the top floor. Willow followed, terrified. The door to the room was smashed in. There was no Zoey; her daughter had suddenly vanished. All that was left was a broken window with shards of glass scattered on the floor. Alpha immediately jumped out of the window and ran who knows where until his figure disappeared. Willow could only stand in front of the windowsill, stunned. Her tears broke out.

“Have you forgotten who writes the reports the Alpha reads? Who briefs the council? Who bends the words before it reaches his ears? I am not a reckless half wit swinging a sword in the dark, Drago. Every drop of blood here was well planned.” The uneasiness was still lingering in Drago, and he seemed like he was about to throw up. After a little while, he regained himself and spoke again. “Do you remember that the girl carries the Alpha's stubbornness also, she will not stop digging until she finds something.” “I can see you're still worried over nothing,” I replied angrily. “The girl is a daughter, and no matter what she does and what she thinks she can do, she's not yet a player in this gam

"I was the omega; the nanny to them. I watched after my Luna and Alpha's children. They were two. Beautiful and strong but the little girl was, was mine. I was drawn to her and she was drawn to me. One day, I ran away with her. I went as far away as I could. I changed our identities and I have raised her as mine ever since. That's all I ever wanted. A child of mine." "And you think stealing your Alpha's daughter was the way to get your child?" She began to cry hysterically and it made me question her sanity. Her admission brought me some relief. Alexis wasn't of some low blood Omega but of an Alpha. No wonder she'd manifested her special abilities with animals. The special abilities were usu

He didn’t need to. “All you had to do,” he said, “was wait for your eighteenth birthday in a week’s time and get married the year after. Was that so hard, daughter? Must you always be a bane?” The words hit harder than any blow could have. Ezekiel stepped forward, ever the vulture. “You should have seen her, Alpha,” he said with mock reverence. “It was like she was possessed.” I ignored him. My fingers curled into fists at my sides.

She had always known this day would come—**the day she was told to accept her fate. Her father, **Alpha Jackson**, had made it clear since her youth that she was not like the others. She was not a warrior, not a rogue, not even a beta with some semblance of choice. She was a daughter of the Alpha, a princess in a kingdom ruled by dominance and blood. And more than that—**she was already claimed.** A shiver ran down her spine at the thought. Dane. Her **mate.** Her **bond.**

My jaw dropped. The girl… was the Alpha’s daughter.

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 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