The Alpha’s Hidden Heiress Novels & Stories

Everett had given him choices in the middle of a night built to take them away. Finn is doing the opposite of Owen. The realization burns. He sets the cup down slowly. “I am trying to keep you alive.” Owen’s expression breaks a little. “From what?” Finn almost tells him. The truth rises so fast he feels it in his throat. A gold door. A forced heat drug. Men talking about a buyer. A Lawson account. A powerful Alpha who found him, touched him carefully, and belonged to the same world as the people who almost bought him. Finn almost says all of it because the weight of silence is crushing him from the inside.

His nostrils flared, drinking in her scent—the rosemary and the fear, and the underlying sweetness that belonged only to him. "You are the mother of my son," he growled, his thumb brushing against her jawline. The touch was electric, sending shivers racing down her spine. "That makes you mine. Whether you like it or not." "I am not a piece of property, Silas." "In this territory, everything belongs to the Alpha," he said, his voice dropping to a rasp. He leaned down, his breath warm against her ear. "You think you can just come here, take my medicine, and slip away into the night again? No. You’ve brought the heir home. Now, you’ll stay and play the part."

“If you have thick eyebrows and naturally curly hair, please call the number at the bottom of the screen. You could be Alberta Wilson, the heiress of dying billionaire Alex Wilson.” “You should call the number, Daisy.” Cecilia tugged on a lock of my wild, unruly hair. “Maybe this is your real family.” Andrea let out a whoop of mocking laughter that made me cringe. “Daisy ... a missing heiress!” Andrea laughed again. “Alex Wilson is the leader of The United Association of Alphas.” She rolled her eyes. “No way is Daisy an Alpha.” “Sweetheart, stop it.” Cecilia winked at her daughter. “There’s no way to know if Daisy has Alpha blood before her first shift on her eighteenth birthday.”

"You are the one who seemed to be mistaking things up." "But how?" I didn't need to finish the question. The woman already understood what I was saying. She places her hands on the counter to balance herself for the gossip she was about to share with me. "You probably don't know how this works since you are a human. But since Alex is the heir, no matter what, he is the next in line to be the Alpha. Because he is the actual heir." She explained to me.

Aurora did not stop walking until the pack hall disappeared behind her. Even then, the whispers followed. They drifted through the corridors in hushed voices, curling around her like smoke no matter how far she moved from the crowd. “She actually asked for one month.” “Why would Alpha Kael agree to that?” “She still thinks she can change his mind.” “How embarrassing…” Aurora kept her expression calm as she walked past rows of silver-lit pillars. Her heels echoed softly against the polished stone floor, steady and controlled despite the storm raging inside her chest.

“Don’t call me that.” “If you weren’t my best friend and my Alpha King, I would have slit your throat right now,” he growled. “I know.” I chuckled and walked over to the wooden box on the grass, grabbing a bottle of water. I sat down as Kyle joined me, both of us breathing heavily. After a moment of silence, he asked, “The two pretty ladies and the kid… why did you bring them here? The whole palace is already buzzing with rumors.” I clenched my jaw. “I told you… I found my heir. The woman who fainted is his mother. The other lady is her human friend.”

I looked back up into her eyes and it hit me. I was too distracted by my adoration of her, too lost in her absolute beauty, too busy trying to breathe in her presence that I missed what she was afraid of showing me. She’s an Heir. Facts started to assault my thoughts, coming in rapid-fire as I pieced everything together about what Sebastian told me and who Alice really is. ‘Alice doesn’t have an Alpha.’ Of course she doesn’t, because she IS an Alpha. He’s an Alpha. Her brother is an Alpha. Was.

he debated, looking to Alpha Riley who only scoffed. Right, so he was the informant. “ Why would you think claiming her was my biggest mistake? Alpha Ryder, I think you missed out on the point where the moment that I claimed her, all of hers was mine. The hidden pack, the throne of the Erebus and her. Everything was mine,” I growled.

he muttered after the long silence. I was confused by his words. “ T-Take me?” I asked. He nodded and shut his eyes before gazing directly into mine. There, it was all reflected…his pain…his miseries…and worries. “ You read you’re mother’s journal, right?” he replied in a cautious tone and I nodded. I have read all of her entries only to know that I am not her child. Alpha Nicholas throw the cigarette before he wrapped his arms into my fragile body. “ You might be the lost heiress of Apollo,” he whispered, making me freeze in my place.

Letting out a cough, I pointed at one of the two chairs in front of my desk. “Have a seat and continue.” “No, it’s fine. I…” Giving him a menacing glare, shut him up in an instant. Sailing the knot in his throat, he said, “Thank you, Alpha.” “Continue.” “Right, so I heard the news that Albert is apparently the right hand of the Lycan King’s Heiress. To help the princess, he went to the Wakeland and led warriors and other members to deal with the rogue issues that were happening there.”