Cast Of The Generals Daughter Novels & Stories

“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.

“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…”

Without them, an ordinary person like her would have been unable to resist Quintus's strength. "How dare you slap me? You Shanahan bodyguards are too bold for your own good!" Quintus struggled to get up and looked angrily at Wendy, who was standing in front of him Unbeknownst to him, the two women in front of him were junior generals who had been on the battlefield before. For the record, junior generals answered to senior generals, who in turn answered to the war chiefs. Such individuals had exceptionally strong combat strength, and the two women had a particular loathing for perverts who bully weak women. As a result, it was difficult for them not to get angry at Quintus for wanting to do

“Let me just make sure you’re okay, Mrs. Levette.” I was so excited to meet my daughter. Andrew led the boys into the room once she and I were cleaned up and decent; Jacob crawled up into the bed beside me while Neil stood next to his father. We all looked at the little blessing. Jacob spoke up, “She has white hair.” I smiled; this must’ve been what she meant. I haven’t had a chance to tell Andrew about what happened to me, but he didn’t ask questions or anything; instead, he looked to our son and said,

“Damn baby, that is amazing looking! It looks a lot like your dad’s but with enough changes I’d be able to tell you apart. And look! It even matches my dress.” I hadn’t noticed that, but the accents that were recently added to Olina’s dress match the accent colors of my uniform, the General’s colors. That was a small detail that wasn’t needed but I found myself smiling about it just like my mate. “I like that.” I say “Me too. I guess we should get ready before someone else barges in our door.” she sighs and heads to take a shower with me right behind her. { Olina }

He continues, "She's General Anderson's daughter whom was kidnapped from her apartment last night. According to General, he spoke to her about 10pm last night, as she was leaving her shop. She owns a bakery and catering shop in the city, and was supposed to call him when she got home, which is about 15 minutes away from her shop. However, when he heard nothing for an hour, he called us to go check up on her. Her apartment has been ransacked, nothing has been stolen, and she's nowhere to be seen. No witnesses, and we're still trying to locate her." I pause to comprehend the information that I've just heard. That's so sad. I didn't even know General Anderson has a daughter. And I could only im

He smirked, sitting back on his throne. Ryan only smiled dryly, "That won't work on me. You won't hurt Mom." He said confidently. Alpha Draven frowned. "There's Gianna." Ryan only arched his brows, his expression flat. "He's your General's daughter." Alpha Draven's frown deepened and his gaze landed on me. He smirked. "There's her." Ryan scoffed lightly. "Try it." A low warning.

That was the agony of being a single mother. The rest of the day passed in a daze, with Grandma and Charlotte visiting. Charlotte, a 22-year-old whom I knew through Grandma, had somehow become a favorite of Asher's. Finally seeing Charlotte in person, not just on phone calls, Asher's face lit up with an excitement I had never witnessed before. I hoped this new acquaintance would distract him from thoughts of his absent father. "Oh, look who's a top medical doctor now," I grinned widely at Grandma's words while serving dinner. It was all thanks to her help and constant motivation that I had reached this stage in my life.

“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.