The Alpha's Daughter Novels & Stories

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.

"I was the omega; the nanny to them. I watched after my Luna and Alpha's children. They were two. Beautiful and strong but the little girl was, was mine. I was drawn to her and she was drawn to me. One day, I ran away with her. I went as far away as I could. I changed our identities and I have raised her as mine ever since. That's all I ever wanted. A child of mine." "And you think stealing your Alpha's daughter was the way to get your child?" She began to cry hysterically and it made me question her sanity. Her admission brought me some relief. Alexis wasn't of some low blood Omega but of an Alpha. No wonder she'd manifested her special abilities with animals. The special abilities were usu

I was about to say something else when I feel someone kneel next to me and grab me into a hug when I look over, I notice its Alexander I sat there bawling for a minute when he finally speaks. “Adrian I may not know much about your kind, but I know one thing for sure the Moon Goddess would not take her from you like this I know how disheartening this is right now. We all feel the pain of our Alpha, but I know my daughter is stronger than this and when she wakes up, she is going to surprise this whole pack with how powerful she really is.”

They saw Alice and stopped Dylan. "Who are you? What did you do to her?" A pack fighter asked angrily with a worried tone. "Call your Alpha." He said and entered the pack house. The pack house was empty as if everyone went somewhere. No maid was there anywhere. A pack fighter went to call Alpha Albert. Alpha Albert heard about his daughter and rushed to the living room. He came there with his Beta Harry. The first thing that caught Alpha Albert's eyes was his only daughter. She was sleeping in a boy's arms. He got angry at the boy. But when he looked at his face he stepped back.

I needed to know her. Alpha drove through the checkpoint and made his was through the village making sure to drop spohie off at the house, with a quick hug and a wave good bye Sophie was gone. Alpha Jackson eyed me in the mirror then asked 'what did you hand Trinity?' 'My name and number' I answered With a hint of shame I explained to Alpha that at college, I realised I was interested in women as much as I was interested in men. This news seemed to ammuse the alpha. It almost seemed like it was turning him on.

Not yet. Soon, one of the pack elders stood up. He looked at Julie for a long moment, before sighing and shaking his had. "As much as this pains me to admit, you were right Alpha. Julie Scarborough is...the former Alpha's daughter. The crescent mark is real, and it is true that she has a right to be in this pack with us." He stopped talking and sat down as another elder stood up and continued.

“What… what do you mean?” I stepped forward, locking eyes with Natille. “Ancient law says the First Daughter holds the right to choose. Elder Nelda confirmed that Natille’s tie to this bloodline remains.” Nicole snapped her head toward me. “She gave up the Wilson name years ago.” Her tone was firm, but her wolf betrayed her with a low, restless shift beneath her skin. “Not officially,” I said. “Your Alpha declared it to the council but never filed a dismissal in the Sacred Archive.”

Those fucking useless bitchs. Audrey lowered her head; her eyes dimmed as she spoke: “Two years ago, after you left, Alpha fell silent. He stopped going out much and somewhat shut himself in. A year passed like that until, a year ago, a woman named Carmella arrived in the pack with her teenage daughter. I don't know what happened, but she soon caught Alpha's attention. Since then, she has declared herself the Luna candidate, and her daughter, Olivia—the girl you slapped in the boutique—has styled herself as the Alpha's daughter and begun taking over your position.”

After a few seconds of him staring directly at me, I shifted in my feet. "Very well." His eyes darkened, letting me know he is mindlinking someone. Not a moment later, the door burst open and I looked behind me. A beautiful little girl with plump cheeks and long, blonde hair shyly stepped into the room. She looked like she was no more than five years old, and I'm guessing she is the Alpha's daughter. My heart stopped looking at her. She is so cute, I want to squeeze her in a hug and shower her with light kisses.

My daughter hated me. On the day of the pack's full moon celebration, I put on the new dress my mate had given me and asked her, "Sweetheart, do I look pretty today?" She leaned against my mate and shook her head in disgust. "Daddy, look. Mommy's waist is so big. She doesn't look pretty at all." When I limited her snacking, she turned around and told my mate I was starving her on purpose. When I made her train on schedule, she cried and said I was trying to wear her out so she wouldn't surpass me when she grew up. My mate, the Alpha, was always busy. At first, he would hold her and soothe her. "All right, Daddy knows." Eventually, all he gave her was an impatient frown. Until the day she acc