Cast Of The Generals Daughter Romane & Geschichten

We had a rough start after his false assumption, and ever since then, he's been out to have my head on a spike. When I was close enough, he raised a hand to stop me from moving any further. “Milton told us you're the daughter of an Alpha. Is that true?” He asked. “Yes. It is. I am the daughter of Alpha Nathan.” Davies looked at the other elders. I knew my father was famous for his exploits, but none of them seemed to know who he was. "What happened to your father?" Davies frowned while he stared at me. The room suddenly felt cold, and I shivered as memories of my last trial with the elders of my pack replayed in my head.

“I will take you to Michael and stay with you if I can.” I knock on my father's office door, “Come in, Layla; I want you to meet someone.” He motions for Diana to leave; I put on my happy face and smile at the two men; Michael’s fingers are cruel with the intent to harm as he grips my shoulder, saying, “Gentleman, this is my daughter Layla; Layla, Alpha Lucian, and his son Isaac.” Bending my head in submission to Alpha Lucian, I can see his son smirking, watching my every move. He can't think for himself. His father would guide his every action. Acting on instinct and stepping closer to Isaac, I put my hand out to shake his.

“Good. Three Generals will stay here to watch over you kids. Your mother refused to have you watch the public execution, and Luna Eunice agreed that no kids are allowed there.” ‘I can handle it though...’ I thought, but didn’t bother saying it out loud because in their eyes, I’m still fifteen years old. “Alright,” I said. “Take care, dad.” He grinned. “They won’t dare lay a hand on us, Sera. But we won’t take any chances with you kids, so someone will stay to watch over you.” When dad left, I turned my attention back on George but he was already talking with one of the Generals.

And the moment our eyes met, all the noise in my head died instantly. Everything around me faded into nothing as my throat went bone-dry. I knew who she was. As impossible as it sounded, I did. She was General Alpha Kayak’s youngest daughter. The last child of his fourth wife. Spoiled, protected, untouchable. Riverwoods's Pet Queen. Melani Kayak

“My lord a letter has arrived for you. The sender is written boldly across the front. It says… ‘THE GENERAL.” The general. That old stubborn fool. What could he possibly want now? I hated the suspense that came with letters. I strode to the entrance, snatched the letter out of Eric's hands, slamming the door shut without even looking at his face. I broke the seal immediately. On the few occasions the General sent letters across, it always began with insults. I didn't expect anything less. But the moment my eyes caught sight of the words, I was shocked. “I have in my custody a little wolf who matches the description of your daughter from years back…”

“The resistance?” Logan nodded. “Before it had a name. Before it was factions and sides. Your father was a leader. A strategist. Her mother, on the other hand was one of the best intel runners they had. Sharp. Brave. Reckless.” He said with a little smile, like he knew who he was talking about “She and Mr Doralga were close.” he continued. “They trusted each other. Some say they loved each other. Others say it was just the bond forged from surviving hell together.

Alpha Xander shakes their hands as he greets them before turning to introduce Luna Leslie and us girls, “This is my lovely mate Luna Leslie, our daughter Marci, Beta Marcus’s daughter, Callie, and Gamma Dave’s daughter, Celeste.” That was our cue to look into their eyes and shake their hands. When I glared into Alpha Callen’s eyes, I instantly felt a pit sink into my stomach. It wasn’t a good feeling either. My wolf, Bree, I knew from that was nervous. He was making her nervous.

She stepped forward, reaching for the principal’s leg. "Sir, I really want to go to school. Please, I promise I’ll study hard…" Before she could finish, the principal recoiled as if he had touched something filthy and shoved both mother and daughter away. "Out, out, out! Throw them out of the school!" he shouted, trembling with anger. "We are responsible for all our students. There’s no way we would admit someone like this!" Before they could even react, security guards dragged them out and tossed them onto the street.

"You need to get her out of there. Now!" Pierce's voice rang sharp across the quiet room. He stood in front of the General, fists clenched by his sides. General Landon sat behind his desk, calm as usual, eyes watching his son with faint amusement. He was already aware of the situation, of course. The news was spreading like wildfire. Camille Owens—the girl accused of killing her own father—now mysteriously recovering in one of Ventria's finest hospitals, under the supposed protection of the General.