The Alpha’s Hidden Heiress Novels & Stories

Because on top of everything that I have to deal with as a mafia leader, I also have to worry about my status as an Alpha Heir. An unknown, hidden Alpha Heir in a world where no one knows I exist. Where no one knows what I did to stay here. So why does this hit me differently? I clench my jaw, walking to her side to see her face. And all I can see in her eyes is resignation. “I don’t have it,” she says in a barely audible whisper. “I never had anything from him. He told me to come home because he got me a scholarship. I just thought everything was finally working out. . . .”

ONE “Keep reading, Athena.” Alpha James gestured to his daughter, his voice laced with sadness. “...The Nightshade Pack hereby surrenders to the Silver Moon Pack, as of today. Renouncing all claims to our territory.” Athena paused, her brows furrowing and her jaw clenching in anger. “We also submit our titles, including those of Alpha…and Alpha heir…” She choked on her words, swallowing hard as she fought back tears.

I don't want to accept that I would love to pull her into my embrace, stare at her in a soft way and eventually kiss. My dirty mind is going too far, I need to stop. “Just email, pray and go to bed. I have a list of things to do.” I raised my eyes to look at her. She's beautiful. I whispered to myself. Thumping her legs on the floor, she turned around to go. I drew in a quick breath, sitting back to open my system. Tonight, the name of the Alpha king's lost heiress stolen from birth about two decades ago and list of potential young women who could be the Alpha princess would be forwarded to my mail to run some security checks.

I could feel the mate bond weakening little by little, like threads slowly tearing apart. Tears burned my eyes. But I forced them back immediately. No. I would never cry for Kael again. Because Kael Blackthorn made one terrible mistake. He thought he knew exactly who his mate was. But he had no idea the woman he planned to throw away was the hidden heir of the most powerful Alpha bloodline in the werewolf world. And if I helped build his empire… Then I could destroy it too. A few moments later, the conference room doors opened and workers began stepping into the hallway again. The cheerful atmosphere returned immediately.

He knew all the hidden secrets, now it was time to find out what he planned on doing to them. The alpha’s stare turned into a scowl as he looked over at his outspoken youngest son. “I’m going to speak to the elders of the pack concerning this situation.” He made his move to exit the room, but then turned around and faced the group who was watching him depart. “I want all of you to stay here until I return.” He didn’t wait for any response as his demand was expected to be followed.

"How will I know the rules?" "In time you will be taught all that you need to learn. You are a lucky girl you are promised to a very powerful Alpha once you turn 18. Until then, we will teach you all that you need to know to take care of him and be a good wife." I'm confused on why he would want me. There has to be more to the story. There is no way I would just be chosen. I remain quiet as I follow him into his house, shocked by the beauty of his home. It's so bright the walls are white as the furniture almost looks too nice to even touch.

The moment he tore my clothes and forcefully entered me, he knew, I knew, that the last strings of love that tied me to him snapped into two. “Do you think she’s dead” A voice seeped into my distorted ears. A foot jabbed my stomach twice, “I think not. She’s just… sated” laughter laced his tone at the last word, followed by the ones of his cohorts. “You did well” Another spoke, this time, papery and shaky, somewhat old. The alpha’s mother- a vile woman. “you think she is with child now?” odetta asked. “give it time. Right now, the seed inside her is weaving a baby in her . It won’t be long before she is confirmed with a child. and an heir to the throne.” She chuckled.

she offered with a gentle smile. I forced myself to ignore the ache in my chest as I nodded my head. “My own personal family life has always been messy. Ever since I lost my mother, I’d been at the mercy of my father and stepmother’s antics. But what I recently discovered was that my mother had left a hidden will.” Diana’s brows lifted. “Oh, my Goddess,” she gasped. “And did you find it?” I nodded. “Turns out, she left everything to me.” Her mouth fell open in utter shock. “Not only that, but she even told me the way I could unlock my inheritance as an Alpha.”

The Justiff Era was owned by the Devil himself. An Alpha rogue wolf, who had all the blood of rogues in his DNA for more than six generations. Every heir was an Alpha, though to live amongst omegas, they take suppressants. My father once had a cross with him, and while I didn't know the details, I wouldn't have expected it to end this well. Theoden must be the current head after his grandfather died. Which should mean he had the blood of seven or eight Rogue Alphas. He definitely had every right to be arrogant and mannerless. Handsome, wealthy, powerful, and just the name of his syndicate made people piss their pants. As long as he didn't affect the packs, he could do anything he wanted.

Philip Moore said. Kayla nodded gently and looked through the paintings. The last two paintings were Mr. Philip Moore and Brandon. “Brent will be the next Alpha of our pack…” Mr. Moore said. Kayla stopped walking while Brandon and her mother continued. Only her and Mr. Moore was there looking through Brandon’s portrait. She turned her head to Brandon’s father who was still smiling. “My son is a half-blood…”