The Alpha’s Forgotten Daughter Novels & Stories

I watched my step-siblings stumble through their mistakes and be met with patience, with forgiveness, with love that asked nothing in return. They were protected simply for existing. I was the Alpha’s daughter by blood alone — in every other way, an outsider standing just past the edge of belonging. If my own father could look past my suffering, why would anyone else bother to see it? So today was never going to be an ordinary birthday. Today, before the sun went down, my wolf was supposed to wake.

He didn’t utter a single word he just let the beat take over again and he was gone. They say he’s dead, that the vampires followed him and cut his head of when he slept. But no one knows for sure. The wolves still alive say they can feel someone through their bonds. That someone still sits at the head of the wolves. They just don’t know who it is, they say it doesn’t feel like their alpha. But they feel them, just there. Just out of reach. The children make up stories of the alphas return, of him hiding with his family until the day he comes home to set them free. No one has seen the remaining child. Some can’t even remember what they were. Some say girl some say boy. Either way they were fo

The same shape, the same soft color, in the same exact place. My daughter had been born with a mark just like it. The possibility sat in my chest like something I was afraid to breathe on too hard, in case it fell apart. She could be mine. She was the right age. She had brown curls. She was clever and warm and she had walked straight up to me in a garden and let me in like I belonged there. But she was also the Alpha’s daughter. And that meant either this was a coincidence , or something far worse was true.

“That man just earned more of my respect than I was planning to give him.” Decker didn’t argue. Because he agreed. Tony paced once, then stopped again. “Alright,” he said. “Morgan.” He leaned against the edge of the desk, folding his arms. “Alpha Morgan runs one of the larger allied packs to the south. Old blood. Old alliances. He and Gregory were… aligned.” That was enough to make Decker’s jaw tighten. Tony continued. “He’s not stupid. Not loud like Roderick. He plays long games. Keeps his pack strong, his alliances useful.” A brief pause. “And he has a daughter.”

"Sever the mate bond, Adrian. Set us both free." For six years, Evelyn thought that if she was patient enough, obedient enough, she could thaw the ice around Adrian Hayes's heart. She was the Luna of Blackthorn Pack, his mate in name—but the woman he truly loved was never her. Their daughter Stella was the only light in Evelyn's long, dark days. Then that light was snuffed out by the cruelest betrayal. While Stella lay dying, her father was at another woman's side. Stella sobbed, "Mommy, is it because I'm not good enough? Is that why Daddy doesn't like me?" Evelyn couldn't bear to tell her the truth: it wasn't that you weren't good enough—Daddy just didn't love Mommy, and so he couldn't b

I inclined my head. “Welcome to Veyra.” “Thank you.” That was all.I stepped back. The council member beside him looked between us. “Elowen is the Alpha’s adopted daughter.” Kaelith gave a small nod, “She returned recently.” Caelan’s expression changed slightly. I knew what was coming. “After serving a two-year sentence at Blackstone,” the council member continued. My fingers curled against my palm. Seraphine’s smile faded. “She went through a difficult time,” Mother said quietly.

After my parents adopted my sister, we started drawing lots whenever we wanted the same thing. A long stick meant I won. A short one meant she did. Dad was our pack’s Alpha. Mom was its Luna. They could have given us both almost anything. I was the one who had asked them to bring Lily home. At first, she followed me everywhere, calling me her big sister. I loved the sound of it. But for the past year, I hadn’t drawn a single long stick. Even Ethan, my childhood sweetheart and the pack’s Beta, told me to stop keeping score. “She’s already lost one family,” Mom would say. “Do you really need to make her fight for this one? It isn’t her fault you’re unlucky.” So I practiced. Surely, if I kept t

never be that, she might feel since she made you both argue over and over, she would feel bad, and the Luna, she- she left for her” Beta Elvis said and it hit a button in the Alpha’s Heart, the Alpha doesn’t hate his daughter neither does he wish she wasn’t born, he just wants to make sure the legacy and tradition is followed but how will that be possible?“When she gets here, I will lay off her for a while and make things calm, I won’t pressure as I used to and if Luna and I have anything to complain about her anymore, I hope that helps,” The Alpha said as he did a little reflection on himself.“So please reach out to them and have my daughter found please,” The Alpha said as he did rounds b

“If your plan was to call me here and rub it in, then trust me, it won’t work at ALL!” “Okay, Anything that happens to her will be all on you, then”. “What the fuck are you talking about?!” I asked him in alarm, he was either delusional or crazy to think that he had the power to call the shots now. It seemed to me like he had forgotten that the girl kneeling in front of tears trailing down her face was his daughter and meant nothing to me! “You heard me loud and clear, ivory! You can either pick a date or you leave her to her fate” I burst into laughter, never ever have I pictured Alpha Ryder as this kind of lunatic because his character was starting to confuse me.

His legs were extended and his eyelids were closed tight. On closer observation, I saw a mark by his side, the same place the rogue had hit him. I wouldn’t have been worried at first, but on closer look, the mark from the rogue’s hit looked like a knife stab. Caleb took a deep breath. “Elders of the Shadow pack, before your very eyes, is the body of our Alpha, slain by his own daughter out of jealousy that the younger would be chosen as Alpha ahead of her.” His reason made no sense to me, but when a plot has been set in motion, every nonsense sounds sensible to those involved.