The Alpha's Unknown Heir Novels & Stories

"I've spent four years trying to be someone different than what I was raised to become. I've protected people instead of terrorizing them. I've earned my place through skill and loyalty, not through the accident of my bloodline." His gaze swept the assembled Alphas. "You can judge me for running. You can calculate what my lineage means for your political games. But I won't apologize for choosing to be something other than my father's enforcer." The silence that followed was heavy with shifting assessments. I watched expressions change around the table—surprise giving way to calculation, skepticism transforming into reluctant respect, raw political interest sharpening as Alphas recognized tha

“In a normal court, that clause would be challenged immediately.” “In Riverton?” Her silence answers him before her words do. “In Riverton,” she says at last, “an old Alpha family could argue that it exists to protect an expected heir, prevent fraudulent paternity claims, preserve medical continuity, or stop a hostile party from manipulating lineage status.” Everett laughs once, without humor. “A hostile party.” Grace’s eyes sharpen. “Everett.” “They mean an Omega who says no.” The office seems to grow colder around the words.

He mumbled, ignoring the presence of his mother. From what he had heard from his source, the Alpha is furious about every little thing that Kevin does. “Okay, can someone tell me what is going on here?” Luna Maria snapped. It was obvious that she is tired of being in the dark. If she wants to have her place back in her son’s heart like before and execute her plan, then she needs to know everything about him, everything going on in his life. “Some weeks back, the Alpha and the syndicate ordered us to produce an heir to take on the beta throne after father retires and we both are not ready to become parents.” He whispered the last part pointing at him and Cynthia.

And then all the students who’d lost their lives fighting for their freedom from the Council. She was a horrible person. And now her father was paying the price for it. So, which pack out of all those who’d lost their children had made this move? “The Alpha’s son is dead. The future Alpha of our pack. He was the only heir,” the Gamma continued, his voice almost monotonous. Nyx’s grip on him was still firm despite the wolf taking a back seat. So not Claire’s pack. Not Emily’s, because she’d seen her Omega parents. Was it Dexter? Someone else caught in the crossfire?

“But why are they searching for me… I did nothing to them.” Ophelia paused, then said quietly, “You are the heir. You’re the Alpha of Nightshade.” The word hit harder than anything else. Is he an heir? He felt it… something curled in his chest. Something unfamiliar. His fingers twitched as he shook his head slightly.

Then Luna turned back to the pack members who had gathered outside. “I want everyone to hear this,” she said, her voice rising smoothly, powerfully. “This young woman is not just a newcomer. She is my niece. The daughter of Alpha Fred and Luna Celine, who died in the Blood War. Maya Hawke is of Alpha blood. She is heir to her family’s legacy. And she will take her place as Alpha.” The silence that followed was sharp. Like air was being sucked from the forest. I didn’t breathe. Louis stiffened beside me, his hand slipping from mine.

His voice resonated with authority as he began to address the crowd. The music, once vibrant and invigorating, faded into a distant hum, and the room fell silent. All eyes turned to the powerful Alpha, their expressions a mix of curiosity and reverence. ""Ladies and gentlemen, if I may have your attention, please," he declared firmly, his voice commanding and echoing through the grand hall, "Four years ago, in the very heart of this house, a terrible incident unfolded. It was a night shrouded in shadows, where trust was shattered, and my sister, Ashley, was thrown down a flight of stairs. Someone was blamed for this horrifying act, and we've carried that burden of deception for far too long.

"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

He lowered his voice, not wanting to use a frightening tone in front of his daughter. "No Gabriel," I replied sternly, not faltering from confidence. "We are not a part of your pack and I am not obliged to go anywhere with you." Raising an eyebrow at me, he turned around to his pack members whose attention were fully on us. They were shocked and astonished by the revelation that their Alpha had a daughter. I went to move forward, seizing the opportunity to exit quickly, wanting to remove myself from this awkward situation. Persistent on getting to my car quickly, I hastily walked towards my vehicle but was compelled to a stop when two hands reached for my waist containing me.

Surprising myself at how calm I was even when I just wanted to stand up and leave the fucking place. She gave the old man that I presumed was the butler, a look, allowing the man to bow before stepping out. "Twenty- five years ago.." she started. Telling me of all the shits that happened around my birth, the ones Anya was told of too. She went on to tell me how I was the only heir of the Nikolai clan; my pack. I was kept in the living room alone, to reminisce on what I have heard, waiting for my alpha father.