Novel & Cerita The Alpha's Hidden Heirs

She was blaming me for returning because Hezekiah should be the next Alpha. Desmond said before that Sander was the only heir of the House of Verlice and the next Alpha of the Rising Diamond pack. He never changed his successor even from the time we were gone for two years. How could she ever accuse me like that when Desmond was very clear to her in the first place? She was blinded by greed and jealousy. She wanted Desmond yet she could not have him. Now, she was doing anything to cause more damage here in Desmond's pack. For certain, Desmond was not going to spare her anymore.

He looks at me again, and I see the realization dawning in him, piece by agonizing piece. He doesn’t need me to say it anymore. He knows. The Alpha of Shadowfang takes one slow step back, chest rising and falling as if he’s been punched in the gut. For a long moment, no one moves. Then he straightens, voice turning cold again. “Guards,” he orders, “escort them to the Alpha’s house.” I lunge forward. “You can’t—” “Try me,” he snaps. “You’ve hidden my son for years. You don’t walk out of my territory again.”

he answered, “they would have killed you.” Selena froze. He stepped closer, eyes burning with the truth he had buried for years. “You don’t understand what they are capable of. They would have ripped you apart. You, a human, carrying Alpha heirs? They would’ve massacred you before you could even give birth.” Selena swallowed hard. “You still left.” “I didn’t leave,” he said. “I hid you. I protected you. I severed us publicly so the Council wouldn’t notice how deeply intertwined our fates already were.”

"Except... there was a prophecy. A whisper, carried on the wind of that dark night. 'The silver sprout will bloom again, hidden within the strongest roots. When the true Alpha calls, the lost heart will awaken.'" A jolt went through me. The strongest roots. My family, My bloodline. Olivia. And when the true Alpha calls, the lost heart will awaken. My Alpha command. Her momentary resistance. Her sudden vibrant health and heightened senses. It was all falling into place with a terrifying, devastating clarity. "Who helped them?" I demanded, my voice low, my wolf restless beneath my skin. "Who allowed an heir to survive, and be hidden?"

The confusion on Nigel’s face seemed genuine, but after years of his manipulations, Lloyd wasn’t inclined to trust his judgment. “Felix River had a contingency plan,” Lloyd explained, his voice tight with controlled anger. “Aretha’s Alpha Heir Unit is known by few people. Some have Alpha bloodlines; however, they’ve been kept hidden, protected, in case anything happened to her. It seems Fawn discovered their existence.” Nigel paled further. “Brother, I swear on our parents’ graves, I knew nothing of this. I would never—“ “Enough,” Lloyd cut him off with a wave of his hand. “Your ignorance doesn’t absolve you. Your encouragement of her obsession created this situation.”

But now her whole family will have to shoulder not only the burden and shame but the betrayal of the coven that we have kept hidden for so many years. I knew we shouldn't have hidden the truth, but if I'm being honest, humiliation is the least of our worries. MELIA POV How could I enjoy our party with so many unanswered questions swirling around in my head? Then there's Maisie. Maisie had this crazy worried face on and she kept touching my face and forehead. And who is Alpha August and why was he here? Today of all days. And his eyes, why did his eyes look so . . Before I could finish my thought, Margot and Roxy intertwined their arms into mine and Maisie's arms.

“I am the Alpha who will never fall to weakness again. The packs, the moon, the legacy — they all bow to the heir of darkness and light combined.” They watched the moon together, silent, knowing that her rule was absolute. The cost had been high, love had been tested, enemies had been crushed — but the world had been reshaped. Elara Vale-Blackthorn, the Moon’s Heir, had emerged from shadow into power, unstoppable, unbroken, and eternal. And beneath the moon, all who knew her name trembled — for she had truly become the Alpha of the Night. Chapter 21 — The Hidden Threat The night was unusually still. The wind whispered secrets through Silvermist’s towers, and even the owls seemed tense. Elara

“Every major massacre against humans over the last two decades traces back to the same three packs. Same commanders. Same Alpha families authorizing it all. This wasn’t random violence, Amber. It was planned.” I leaned forward, resting my forearms on my knees. “The most important files weren’t the attack records. They were succession plans.” Her expression shifted, confusion bleeding into dawning horror. “Buried in those documents were projections detailing what happens once each heir inherits their father’s title.” I swallowed hard. “The current Alphas have spent decades weakening Aurelia, keeping humans fractured and vulnerable while preparing their sons to eventually take over.” My voice

"I just need people to know that you're my luna, then a day will be fixed for my assumption as the official Alpha of the pack." "After you get to be the Alpha, I think I can go away?" "Yes you can but not with your son." I come up firm at this point. "I need my son, who is my heir in my custody." "Please tell me and be sincere that Chloe is not gonna be the one that will take charge of him, I beg you." "I told you there's nothing to worry, she's no longer in my heart. You're…." "But she still stays in the estate?"

She mentioned her admiration for the area's beauty and how it had given her some ideas for their gardens at home. Then, my mother told me about the Alpha's daughter, Tori, and how much she admired her. Tori was a descendant of the Zahara bloodline and a true healer like her grandmother. My mother was taken with her and wanted me to meet her. I was surprised to hear she was the same healer supposed to come to Hidden Valley to heal me. She had been missing for seventeen years, and the Alpha had only recently reunited with her.