The Alpha's Secret Heiress Novels & Stories

"Mia doesn't have brothers. Her aunt is the only family that she's had." "I'm not sure that’s the case," said Quincy, "Mia's family ended up being killed. I've been looking into that situation. I think it might have been part of a werewolf attack…and I believe it’s because Mia is the alpha. You know werewolves like tradition, and that doesn't usually involve women being Alphas." I stared at him. "If Mia's the Alpha…Harper is next in line." Quincy locked eyes with me. Brooklyn had kept him in the know on everything that had happened with me and Mia, including that Harper was my daughter. Alpha heirs tended to be targets because if you could take out an heir, you could gain control of a wolfpa

I could hear the whispers that rented in the air. “Is he announcing the heir?” “I heard the Moon Heiress is his child. No one has ever seen her. Could it be that she’s back?” My face beamed with smiles as my father, the Alpha King walked up to the platform with his assistant behind him. “Ladies and gentlemen, thank you all for gathering here tonight. It’s time I introduce you all to the new Alpha of Moon Royal Pack, and the Moon heiress of the werewolf clan.” He started with a wide smile on his face.

Until then, I saw no reason to deny myself a good time. Being an Alpha heir came with perks. Attention was one of them. Endless, exhausting attention. Ever since I turned eighteen, it was like every she-wolf within a thousand miles suddenly found me irresistible. Maybe it was my height, physique, and blonde hair. Maybe it was the title attached to my name. Most of them had the same hope anyway—that after one night together, I’d choose them as my chosen mate instead of waiting for the one the Moon Goddess intended for me. Even with the reputation I’d built for myself as a partier and womanizer, there was one secret I’d kept buried for years. One no one could ever know.

Such a coward. I felt proud of what I did. The Alpha, noticing the tension between I and his unknown son, speaks. “Miranda Ace was just being nice, There is no need to be rude.” He said with a frown. What was he expecting, was I supposed to speak calmly to my enemy.. Ace! His name doesn’t suit him at all. I huffed in response to the Alpha words and he almost got crazy from anger. But who cares? Ever since the death of my mum The pack late Luna, The only thing The Alpha cared about was his so-called heir, He doesn’t care about me neither do I care about him too.

Despite having just turned eighteen, Alexei had been a remarkable leader to us all. Everyone witnessed how he fought tooth and nail to earn our pack the respect we always deserved. Now, as the next in the direct lineage, I was poised to inherit the title of Alpha. However, despite the gradual evolution of the world around us, female Alphas remained unrecognized. Many women had attempted to claim the title, only for their packs to be dissolved and merged with the nearest, larger pack led by a man. This reality served as yet another reason why my brother’s death remained a well-guarded secret within our pack.

“Your eyes… Silas, your eyes…” The brilliant, luminescent royal glow that had defined my gaze as the reigning sovereign was completely gone. The majestic light of the crown had been permanently extinguished, leaving behind a deep, dark, ordinary silver. The magic had rendered me entirely packless and stripped of my kingdom. But deep within my chest, my heart still pounded with the heavy, rhythmic thud of a high-tier hereditary Alpha. The royal authority was gone, but the Alpha gene—the dominant, lethal blueprint written into my very DNA—remained entirely untouched.

Without the rest of her magic, it couldn't have been easy for her to feel at peace fully, yet she strode up to the stage with grace. Leon met her at the steps and grabbed her hand, helping her up onto the stage. "Lucy Knight, Alpha heir of the Silver Moon Pack, is both Liam's and I's fated," Leon pauses, looking out toward the crowd, letting the gasps and murmurs settle down before he continues. Lucy looks up at Leon for a moment before looking back out at the crowd. I wasn't too sure that a detailed announcement like that was a good idea. What shocked me the most was that Lucy didn't seem phased by Leon exposing her as an Alpha of her old pack.

The weight of the decision she had made the night before still lingered, pressing on her chest. Her life had changed in ways she couldn’t have imagined. After learning the truth about her origins, the revelation of being the heir to a powerful pack seemed almost too much to bear. She had always lived in the shadow of normalcy, unaware of the hidden world that existed around her. But now, everything was different. She was not just an ordinary woman with a normal life. She was Lyra, the heir to the Alpha bloodline, a powerful werewolf destined to lead a pack.

"You’re still here." With a faint smile on his lips, he opened his eyes. "I'm not an Alpha anymore." His voice was scratchy as he replied, "but I’m still me." With her heart bursting with gratitude and love, Lena planted a kiss on his forehead. "That’s all that matters." Alric watched the scene silently, his expression unreadable. Finally, he spoke. "It’s done. The shadows are gone, and the curse is broken." ---

She steadied her voice, though the tremor in her tone betrayed her struggle. “That’s not what I meant, Mom, Dad. I’ve always known how much you’ve done for me. But if I step into that courtroom, my entire identity will be exposed. My reputation as an Alpha Heiress will be ruined. How am I supposed to lead the Blue Moon Pack after that?” Her plea was met with a cold scoff.