Sons Of Anarchy Tigs Daughters Novels & Stories

This gotta be the most trending news in all of UK and beyond at the moment. She was awestruck by the lady's aura, beauty and charisma as she talked, but she wasn't the only one who felt that way. "My name is Scarlett Heidi Grey and I am the Legitimate daughter of Late Paige Grey and Chairman Grey." Even though they were watching from the TV, they both could feel her compelling aura and there was no denying the fact this mystery lady, meant business. As much as they were awestruck by her, what they and every other individual watching this live broadcast couldn't understand was the way she introduced herself.

Everything was going so well until it wasn't. I thought my life sucked at first, but what came after made me miss the mess of a life that I had. They say that when choosing revenge, that one should dig two graves--one for yourself. But I was way ahead of them. I had not only dug my own grave, but I was already ready to be buried. Nothing was going to stop me from getting my revenge! .......... I was the only daughter of the Alpha and Luna of the Thunder pack, a pack that was known for its strength, compassion, and resilience, but came with its challenges.

“Alpha? The witches say their spells will only confuse The Demon Shadows for a few hours. It would be best if we were out of here sooner rather than later.” The Demon Shadows was the one pack all rogues avoided. They didn’t care if you crossed into their borders. If they felt you looked at them wrong, they would kill you on the spot. If they decided they owned you, you did as they said, or you would pay with your life. Luckily though, the rumor was the current alpha hadn't had any luck with having children. He had searched for years for another alpha that had a daughter. An alpha’s daughter was said to bear the strongest of sons. There hadn’t been any daughters born to alpha in...Oh, shit, e

A procession of somber figures in black filed in. At the forefront was a woman with silver-streaked hair, clutching a photo in a black frame. The girl in the picture beamed, her smile as bright as Evelyn's. "My daughter, Melody Rogers, was Frank's student, too," the woman's voice broke. "He conned her into stealing my credit card and transferring him thirty-four thousand five hundred bucks. Once he had the money, he dumped her. Overwhelmed, she jumped from a building last year. She was just nineteen."

I grinned like an idiot and took the stuffed flower bouquet from Elayne. "Thanks." Then I went quiet, eyes glued to my phone. Elayne slid her hand over the screen. "Don't look at that." I shook my head. "It's fine. I'm not mad." The camera zoomed in—Mom and some girl in the pic. Caption: [Valentine's Day with my daughter, Tia.] Elayne gave me that look—like she was trying to read my mind. I forced a smile. "I know her. Tia was in the bed next to Dad. She's an orphan. Got better thanks to donations.

Then she reached to a guard at her side, drew his gun in one smooth motion, and jammed the barrel against my father’s throat. “Roland DeLuca,” she said, each word clipped and sharp, “I carried my daughter for ten months. I found her again, and on her first day home, your sons nearly killed her.” “If Yvette dies tonight, I’ll bury this whole family with her.” Kane had come down by then, Sofia at his side. The look on his face finally changed. “Mom, are you out of your mind?” he snapped. “You’re pulling a gun on us over some girl you barely know?”

They all came one by one which I hadn’t been ready for until Alec tightened his grip on my back so I stood still to greet them separately. The beta stepped aside for the others to come up the steps first and he made his way to the end as a look out position. I had a feeling he had to do that alot. I started shaking hands and giving some hugs mainly from the older wolves who were doing a terrible job at hiding they were crying. I smiled to myself at the matchoness of men in sensitive times. No one cares if you let out a tear guys. But they were so sweet, they told me something about my dad or how I was the spit of my mother. They knew as soon as they saw me step out onto the porch that I was

“You mean it?” “Do you want me to say it again?” I ask, draping my arms around his neck. “I’ll say it as much as you want until you believe I mean it.” And I do mean it... with every inch of my being. Io isn’t River Crest. Alpha Thane isn’t Nolan. Rafe is not my father. I have blood on my hands, and I’ll have to answer for that at some point. And I am the daughter of their former Alpha and Beta, the daughter of the woman who killed the Alpha… I still don’t know how Alpha Thane or everyone else will react when they learn the truth. But I trust that Rafe will not abandon me.

However, my father must have overheard, and wouldn’t let it go. “What pack did you come from, miss? I don’t think Draven ever said,” my father asked, and I glared at him for it. Sage took a deep breath, and bravely answered his question. Her lip quivering the whole time. “Alpha Tiggy, I come from the Mystic Shadows pack in Custer, South Dakota. Before you ask, the current alpha is Regent Darling. His father was Roland Darling, and he was the one who killed my parents. The current alpha is just a younger version of his father, and to prove his worth and take the title of alpha, he killed his father. I have nothing to hide, so, next time you feel the need to go through my things to find out an

It was only a friendly mimicry, but the hidden meaning beneath such words was not left unnoticed by those who listened to the beta’s daughter. As soon as they neared the misty forest and were deemed safe from hearing, Tiffany, the pack doctor’s daughter, finally showed her true colors. “Why are you here, anyway? You neither lost your mate nor got rejected.” “Just because you are the beta’s daughter, you are already abusing the authority,” said another lady who recently lost her mate from a rogue attack.