The Alpha's Daughter Novels & Stories

When I edged closer, the Alpha bottom shuffled go to the bed, still clutching Zhen like a wolve teddy bear in one hand, when he panted. “I know I said that you’re the monster,” the Alpha snarled, “but by my hide, the whole ironic hiding in a wardrobe statement was a bit much.” I snorted. “Trash talk, I get it. Did they teach that in your how to be a perfect Alpha lessons?” The Alpha flinched. “I’m a Wolve Winner, not a monster.” The Alpha stared down at the branded WCH on his hand. I’d expected to hate that but yet a possessive thrill coiled through me at my mark on him. “So, you’re Siobhanny and Daniel’s daughter…?”

That little mink would pay if it were the last thing I did. “You are the Alpha’s daughter? Are you a Grey?” "Yes. I… I am April Grey, daughter to the late Alpha Zephyr Grey.” “In that case, you are obligated to attend my father's birthday party in place of your father. It is your right, and I'd prefer that than have a self-proclaimed acting Alpha in attendance."

I said. She wrinkled her nose again. “From the Hobbs Pack, no doubt.” I nodded. “My father is the Alpha.” It wasn't a brag, merely a fact, but her face scrunched like I had just admitted to never washing my socks. “What is an Alpha’s daughter doing here?” She propped a hand on her hip, and it was so like Stephanie that I could have sworn this woman was my twin in a mask. “I mean, your Pack isn't anything special, obviously. A middling Pack with middling power. But still, you should have your choice of mates.”

There was a slight chuckle from beside them as Maxwell, the now former Alpha, joined his family. "She still has to finish high school, my love. Until then, I'll-" "Oh, you," Colette swats her husband's arm. "She has already proved she has a future beyond just being an Alpha's daughter. That is more than we have seen for many. Don't listen to your father," she says to her daughter. "He is very proud of you." Katie laughs. "Of course I am, but she has so much more to do in this life. Can't let her get a big ego now," Maxwell says.

Evelyn's POV The cool water was refreshing on my heated skin. We've been traveling for days, yet I am still not ready to reach the Council of Alphas. The council convenes every 10 years to discuss alliances. As an Alpha's daughter I am expected to attend, and most likely wither away from boredom during the meetings. Another disadvantage of being an Alpha's daughter and being made to attend the council is that many families will force their children into arranged marriages. It's the last point that has my stomach in a twist. Being the daughter of an Alpha means I am to be used as a means of alliance and building bonds with other packs, even though we all have a fated mate waiting for us somew

"Let me start from the beginning. When I was a child, I was close to my mother. We would do everything together. She was my best friend. But my father was a cruel man. He abused my mother. He would get drunk and beat on her when he got home. I would yell at him to stop. Beg him. But my mom told me it was okay and to go to my room. That everything will be okay in the morning. Of course, she never had bruises the next morning because she was a beta, and although betas heal slower than alphas, they do heal quite fast. "I always knew what was happening. From the screaming and my mom...my mom begging my father to stop, He never did. She couldn't ever get away. He was an alpha. He was stronger. Th

I let him up and he rolls over coughing. “Now, chauvinistic comments aside. Do we have a deal?” Warren runs his thick fingers through his black, short hair. “Lady, who are you?” I stare him right in the eye. “My name is Wren Miller. I’m Alpha Daughter. Heir to Helena and right now….” I look at all the Alphas. “…I’m the only chance you have against total annihilation.” My face is serious as I peer into the eyes of the men around the fire.

She continued to knock with lowered head, waiting until a sound was heard inside, then the door creaked open on its own, revealing Ana whose lips were pursed, both hands still wrapped around the knob of her own door. Aliana slowly smiled, entering the room as she crouched down, lifting her fingers as she touched her daughter head. “Are you thirsty?” Ana lips thinned, nodding her head. She received the glass of water handed to her with both hands, taking a sip. Aliana stared at her daughter quietly, changing from touching to patting her daughter head gently. Her eyes flickered at the wisp of small light coming from above. “Did you really..” “Yes.” Ana answered before her question could fully

“Romero, no.” "This is for her own good,"the Alpha murmured, uncorking the vial. The scent of wolfsbane filled the air. Quinn took a step forward, frantic to snap his Alpha out of it. "This is not the way." Romero didn’t stop. He tilted the vial over his daughter’s lips, letting the poisonous liquid slip past them. The bitter herb slid down her throat, and though she barely reacted, her little body shuddered. Quinn bit his lips till it drew blood.

Shyla’s P.O.V. Alpha Raymond? Bloody hell! The Moon Goddess on the motorcycle, what the hell was going on here? The atmosphere in the room thickened with tension as Alpha Raymond made his way into the room despite Beta James’s efforts. “Your daughter wasn’t a weak omega who’ll die of heartbreak, Alpha Derrick. I would have clarified it before if I had the slightest idea about her death.” Alpha Derrick was out of control to see his daughter’s murderer, he pounced on him at once.