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I crossed my arms. "Even if I tell you, it won't change anything," he said. "You still will keep them with you." "Correct me if I'm wrong, but it seems you want to add disobedience to your list of wrongdoings. Tell me who Christina is to you." "Christina is my daughter," Alpha John admitted finally. I blinked rapidly, wondering if I had heard right. How could it be that she had an Alpha father when she was an Omega? But he was telling the truth. I could see it in the resolute look in his eyes. It was not hard to guess—there was no other reason why he would risk his other daughters' lives just to save hers. But that did not explain her type of wolf.

“Free?” She nodded, then stood and began to pace slowly, arms folded behind her back like she was reciting a tale she knew too well. “My pack. The Everglen.” Her eyes flicked to me. “We border your woods. Just a few miles southeast of the old riverbeds.” I frowned, trying to recall. The Everglen... I’d heard the name before. “You’re saying you know the alpha enough to command his army?” “I’m her daughter, actually,” she corrected. “My mother’s the current Alpha. And yes, we’ve been watching Wolfdom for years now. Watching Don…well, Hunter now, isn’t it?” She rolled her eyes.

“It’s quite… different. There’s structure and lots of rules, but there’s also warmth and friendliness. Many of them are quite happy to see me, and I get treated well like the daughter of the Alpha, but there's a few that are still doubtful of me.” Her eyes flicked up briefly, assessing. “And the Alpha… your father? I chose my words carefully. “He’s… a little bit complicated, I don’t think I’ve managed to figure him out yet." Eryna chuckled softly. “They usually are, my dear. And your wolf? How does she feel about all this?” Kira took that as her cue to make her opinion loud and clear. “Tell her I think the Alpha is a great parent, and that the food there is very good.”

"Others like you? Cowards who murder families in their sleep? Who poison children?" Viktor sneered, blood trickling from the wounds on his neck. "You think this ends with me? The Graystone territories are too valuable. If not me, then another will come for you." "Let them try," I said, my voice carrying the dual timbre of human and wolf. "I am Marabelle Daisy Graystone, daughter of Alpha Matthew and Luna Elena, sister of Alpha Kenneth. I claim my birthright and my pack's lands by blood and by right."

Imelda winked as she walked away. The cage I was in had the restraining net over it, so I was literally suffocating. Oh, Goddess! Why is my life so tough? Meanwhile, Alpha Kyle was boiling with rage, pacing around. The other Alphas were present, and they were having an argument. “Dane’s daughter is a monster. She has a cursed wolf, and she cannot be kept alive.” One of the Alphas roared. “That’s right. The destructive wolf is a threat to the werewolves. Her father was a cruel monster, and if we let her live, she could get worse than him. And then, no one would be able to take her down.” The other Alpha supported.

“He’s the Alpha’s son. Raymond.” Her father’s eyes widened. “Raymond?” “I know,” she whispered bitterly. “Of all people.” Her mother tried a small, uncertain smile. “But that means” “He rejected me,” Davina blurted, tears spilling down her cheeks. “Right there. He said he couldn’t accept a wolfless mate. He looked at me like I was… nothing.” Her mother pulled her into a tight embrace, touching her gently. “Oh, my sweetheart,” she murmured. “I’m so sorry.”

His golden eyes remained fixed on me, as though trying to read my soul. Then he turned toward my father. “Is she truly your daughter?” Father gave a firm nod. “She is.” Before Father could say anything else, Luna Seraphina answered instead. “Unfortunately.” Her lips curled into a faint smile. “She never awakened a wolf. She was declared wolfless. And yesterday, she was officially demoted to the rank of Omega.” Prince Luca looked back at me. “So. You are the wolfless Omega accused of stealing from the Lycan Crown.”

We’re the biggest and best pack in the country, being the Beta and having him as my Alpha and best friend is an honour. “Oh! You’re from the Aurum Obscuro Pack,” she smiles enthusiastically. Of course, she’s heard of us, everyone has. “I’m familiar with Alpha Jasper, he’s a good man,” she says sincerely. She must be the daughter of a ranked wolf, so it’s not too surprising she’s met Jasper. He’s very friendly and likes to meet everyone.

the Alpha sneered. "You brought this animal into our clan. She is neither human nor wolf. And if she is not worthy of her fated mate, she is worthy of nothing." "She is my daughter!" my father roared. "She is an abomination," the Alpha countered, his voice dropping to a lethal growl. "She leaves by sunset. Or she dies." I touched the jagged scar on my cheek. The reminder of the time I fought marauders at the Flintwood Sugar Plantation. I had bled for this pack. I had fought for them.

Alpha Wilson tried to conjure his daughter that is throwing a tantrum. “But father…” “hey dear, don’t be hard on your father, he met well for his daughter, even I will not let my daughter be claimed by just any wolf, even if I have an heir already.” “So your daughter is up for the next claiming, I heard she just got her wolf already?” alpha Wilson said as his eyes moved to Brittany, whose eyes were fixed on the floor all this time. “Hey, are you keeping an eye on my daughter? Get your eyes off my daughter because I am not giving my daughter to an old man.” Alpha Wilson raised his hand in surrender.