My Alphas Wolfless Daughter Novels & Stories

Rune said. The Alpha sighed. "That bastard really took my daughter away from me and he turned her into a shadow of herself! My daughter used to be a beautiful and smart wolf but now she can't even...." He didn't need to complete those words. I knew that I was a big embarrassment to both my family and the entire pack in general.

"Can you tell me more about destined and omega and alpha? How do we know if we’re alpha, omega or beta?" "This occurs well in childhood, in our first contact with our wolf." - Kyria replied. "My wolf was taken. My father removed him from me." - She said, looking away in shame. Obviously, Kirya and Thomas were in shock. Who would have thought that anyone would be so monstrous as to remove the wolf from a child? "Director Dawood is helping me with this." - she said, but was interrupted by a scream. "She came back. Nancy Rivera came back." - Someone started screaming all over the school.

*** Gabriel's POV "It's not possible for a she wolf to be Alpha." Dimitri looks from me to an omega I've learned is named Nira. Nira shrugs. "She always been more. She's one of our strongest fighters. I guess the betas respect that and followed." "Respect isn't the only thing you need to be Alpha." Dimitri argues with the omega. "No, you have to be born an alpha. Which Amira was. No one expected it. Her mother's pregnancy wasn't different in any way. Not a soul knew until she was born. She had alpha eyes and Alpha Moon could smell her."

"This is your wedding, my daughter. I wouldn't miss it for the world." The opening notes of "Here Comes the Bride" filled the air, and Father and I began our measured march down the staircase. It all felt so surreal—me, once a wolfless and outcast omega, marrying an Alpha and becoming his Luna. I could scarcely believe this moment had finally arrived. As we reached the main floor, my eyes swept the gathered pack. Michael waved enthusiastically, his mate Jasmine at his side, while Robert sat with the Duskfall Alpha's daughter, Geneva, who sat happily on his lap.

Ron mindlinked me, “Sucker.” “Amy, where are the she-wolves being held and where is your father?” She smiled up at him in a seductive way and said, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” We went through this six times that he asked her in different ways about the she-wolves and her father and the answer was still the same. Finally, he was pissed off and used his Alpha command. She looked at him and said, “I’m an alpha’s daughter, it hurts a bit, but not that much. Also, I’m your Luna, sooo there’s that.” She said with a shrug of her shoulders. She crossed her legs and looked at her nails, like she’d won the lotto. Here’s to the lotto winners that found out that they indeed did not win. “U

It felt as though her motivations for being here were less than genuine but I couldn't pinpoint what they were. Determined to uncover the truth, I paid a witch with whom Ruth was familiar to gather information. What I discovered was alarming: Ruth was a master manipulator, methodically orchestrating her actions. The daughter of two deceased witches, she had no siblings or even a pet to lean on. My plans to expose her crumbled because no one recognized the true Ruth; they saw only a beautiful woman who seemed incapable of harm. I felt trapped, desperate to present Alpha Michael with undeniable proof of Ruth's true nature so that I could claim my place as the pack's Luna.

“Stop. It’s me.” But there’s no recognition in her eyes. Only rage. And power. Ancient power. Wild power. I take a step back. My spine stiffens, but my legs feel weak. The wolf snarls. “You can’t kill me,” I say, trying to sound like the Kira I was a minute ago. “I’m Alpha Elric’s daughter. Heir to Fenrath. If you even dare harm me, you’ll die before you ever know the truth.” But the wolf doesn’t flinch.

I moved a little closer to the group to hear better. “Just six years old, and already she’s got a chip on her shoulder,” someone else said, shaking her head bitterly. Another woman, the same woman who had taken the seat earlier, scoffed. “Well, can you blame her? She has no werewolf gift—she’s likely wolfless. Recently, she was even taken to the hospital for an evaluation…” Alpha Dominic and his late wife were both Alphas. How could they have a wolfless child?

"You can't? Aren't you just like them? I mean, from what I've learned so far, an Alpha is like a king." "I am only an Alpha on the outside, Arwa. A true Alpha has a wolf. A wolf is an important aspect of our life, but I don't have it. Or better yet, I've never shifted." "Why?" she asked softly, inching a bit closer to me. I could smell her, a sweet and flowery fragrance which made me ball my hands into fists. She didn't even realize the effect she had on me, or how badly I wished I could have her. But I had to control myself, because she was not mine to claim. Yet.

So I turned to the other thing I do when I can’t spill blood. “Check for me, Lira, on G****e Maps,” I said, wiping the last tear from my face with the back of my hand. “Is there any clubhouse around here?” Crying was pointless. Tears didn’t change betrayal. Tears can't stop a father who would gladly sacrifice his only daughter just to obey an Alpha’s command. Lira tapped through the tablet quickly. “There’s one very close,” she said. “Inside this premises. Five minute walk.” Perfect. I went to the closet and grabbed the shortest dress I had seen earlier. Red. Tight. The kind of red that made men.