Novel & Cerita The Alpha’s Hidden Heiress

Just the empty walls and my own shadow. The Alpha took everything from me. My family. My home. My safety. He left me with nothing but this hole in my chest where my heart used to be. I hate him. I hate him so much it burns in my bones. And yet, sometimes, late at night, I feel… afraid. Afraid that I will never be strong enough to face him. Afraid that this disguise, this lie I wear every day, will fall apart before I can finish what I started.

"Sir! Over here! Don't pick us-pick her!" I freeze. Her finger stabs the air, pointing me out like prey. Her eyes gleam with malice-payback for the bread I refused, for every time I didn't bow. "She's Celeste," Lyra spits. "Frost Pack's old Alpha's daughter. Pretended to be the real one for eighteen years, but she's just fake. And untouched. Never been used. You want an Alpha's little princess? She's fresh. She's a prize."

We were heading straight back toward the heavy iron door I had fought so hard to escape—the building where the monsters were made, where my blood was taken, where death waited. "You want to know how I ended up being the Alpha even though my father is a human?" Alpha Hale spoke suddenly, his voice calm and low, like he was talking about something ordinary. He glanced sideways at me, his silver eyes sharp and mocking, watching me struggle uselessly against his grip. I glared back at him, chest heaving, breath coming fast and ragged. "I don't care! Let me go!” But Alpha Hale continue as id he heard nothing, “Not a single soul had a clue. My mother… she was brilliant at hiding the truth."

I guess the cat is already out of the bag, so there is no need to hide it, moreover my stepparents have always supported me, they deserve to know the truth. "Yes, do you know him?" I queried. She called his full name which means she might know a few things about him. "Oh my god! You have a baby for the Alpha!" Mom gasped and squealed in excitement. "Huh? Alpha? No mom, I think you are mistaken about this" I protested and walked to the sofa. I had been standing since I walked in and my legs were hurting now. I sat down and crossed my legs. Even though I don't know much about Logan, I don't think he is a wolf, he is just some spoiled rich kid who thinks every woman is after his money.

Underneath the photo was a second message, which was just an address. “I don’t know where that is,” I whispered. Was this what he did when I wasn’t with him? Did I know my husband at all? Zoe took the phone back and gave it a quick glance before saying, “I do. It’s a club, not far from here. Well – not a club club, exactly. It’s more of a private venue, used for gatherings by the Alpha families.” My heart sank even further. “How will I get in? I’m part of an Alpha family through marriage; I’m not a legitimate heir.”

I barely recognized Kade in his formal clothes, standing straighter than usual, more careful, though his eyes found mine immediately and softened just slightly, a private reassurance meant only for me. "Alpha Ashford," my father said, extending a formal greeting. "Thank you for meeting on short notice." "When my son insists something is urgent," Alpha Ashford replied, "I've learned to listen." His gaze moved to me, studying carefully, though not unkindly. "So this is the Royal Pack's hidden heir." "Nadia," my father said. "My daughter, and the first female Alpha born to our bloodline in three generations." A murmur passed through both groups of advisors, though Alpha Ashford himself simply n

The queen said, looking quite confused. "Do you have any idea how he came back alone, directly to his room, with the girl, without anyone finding out?" Queen Anastasia asked. "No. I have no idea, the goddess must have protected him, like she always does." Philip lied, he knew how the alpha, his king, was able to be in the room, without getting noticed, only he and the beta knew about this particular secret weapon of the alpha. But the queen, Anastasia, watched the gamma, as he looked at her, trying to find any traits of lie, but she could not.

Valerie greets the witch and opens the door wide enough for her to enter. A woman who is the same age as our mother enters the room. A faint smell of roses reaches my nostrils. She wears a white cloak and has a hood over her bright red hair. She removes the hood and bows, a gentle smile on her lips. Her lips are as red as blood and her cheeks are rosy. It seems like she has prepared herself for this event especially. “I greet Valerie Summers and Nicole Summers, the Alpha Heirs of the Blood Moon Pack.” I stare at the woman, speechless at her statement. An Alpha Heir? Me? The newly revealed secrets make me feel like I’m carrying the weight of the world on my shoulders.

The headline was in bold. ¶ BLIND ITEM: Which billionaire Alpha heir has been spotted playing house with a low-bred Omega bartender and her conveniently-timed pup? Sources say the heir recently tossed aside a high-profile engagement to a well-connected Alpha family in favor of his new... acquisition. Friends close to the jilted fiancée are calling it what it is: calculated entrapment by a financially destitute Omega who used the oldest trick in the book. A trap child.¶ I read it again.

“It would seem like your creature didn't even scratch the surface with her. She is fine and even at her office. If not for burnt marks all over the forest I would have thought that there was no unrest in the pack.” “Tell me what I don't know. I know she is fine.” “I saw a child clinging to one of her right hand men. I don't remember him being married or anything and he looked just like Melissa.” I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. Is it possible for such a powerful Alpha to have an heir and hide him from the world? “Are you insinuating that she might have a child?” I was confused. “I don't know or maybe it was just in my head. But the pup didn't spare me a glance so I didn't see his face fo