The Broken Warrior's Daughter Novels & Stories

Before I pulled the trigger, I could see the same guard take a step towards me, probably to plead for his life again, and so I turned and shot him on the leg, shooting the traitor immediately after. Speaking of Traitor's, there's another one here. The daughter of the traitor I hated the most. At first, a part of me didn't want to have her pay but I believe in the words that the ‘the child shall pay for the sins of the father'. Walking towards her cell, I opened it only to see her laying there looking unconscious. Shocked and confused, I ran to her and she was indeed unconscious. “Call Theodore now!” I yelled out to everyone and no one in particular to call the doctor as I raised her up.

She hears a growl as it opens. She cannot believe who is standing in her doorway. George. George Ransom. Beta Oliver's son and Gemma's brother. She thinks about it. This is the first time she has seen him since she turned 18. The increased patrols have kept the Warriors busy. "Mate," he growls. She stares at him. Why would the moon goddess choose him as her mate?

This was confirmed when I saw two warriors walking toward us. "What a waste of my time," Alpha Jaxon muttered. "I should have killed you a long time ago if I knew how useless you were." I wondered what he meant by that, but only for a moment before the two warriors grabbed me. "She’s banished from the pack. Take her out!" he ordered. ~ "What are you doing with her?" She asked. Although the warriors weren't obliged to answer, they had to give a response because she was the daughter of the leader of the warriors.

She studied Scott cautiously before jumping down from her tower again, “Go forward. I’d use the mind link so he’d know you’re coming” “All of us are coming. Please, it’s important” Scott pleaded. She frowned at Alpha Red and Kyle, her eyes glowed brown again, “Fine. But someone would be watching those two for me”. Scott thanked her while pushing Alpha Red and Kyle forward. The two kept glaring at the girl while she didn’t mind, picking her arrows. “She could resist my Alpha power? How?” Red gritted his teeth. “She is a Beta’s daughter. A warrior. And descendant of the Red Mountains. That’s how” Scott reminded.

They would beg, they would cry, they would break. Because in my kingdom, only the strong survived. A warrior entered the throne room and bowed before the Lycan King. “All the captured warriors have been sent to the dungeon, Your Highness,” he reported. “As for the women, most of them are omegas, but there are exceptions.” Zane arched a brow, showing little interest until the warrior continued. “One of them is a beta’s daughter, and another is an alpha’s fiancée. She is also an alpha’s daughter.”

“Three. Two of my warriors are already heading toward Skye.” Relief flooded through me so quickly my knees almost weakened. “How long?” “They're running as fast as they can.” Then Wren's voice changed. The efficient captain disappeared for a moment. “Please save her, Morgan.” I frowned. “I'm trying.” “Kayla is the daughter of one of my best warriors.” My eyes traveled toward the girl lying motionless on the bed. Oh, Goddess. Her father had probably spent years protecting our Pack. Patrolling our borders. Risking his life for ours.

"My daughter thinks she can seduce you. Win you over with pretty words and prettier promises. But I know better. Some wolves have to be broken before they can be bred." She looked back at me one last time. "When your human whore arrives, I'm going to make you watch while I tear her apart. And then, when you're empty, when there's nothing left but grief and rage — my daughter will put a pup in her belly, and you'll thank us for it." "I'll kill you first." "You can try." She smiled again, and it was the most terrible thing I'd ever seen. "But you'll fail. Just like your mother. Just like your brother. Just like everyone who has ever stood against House Varen."

She snarls. Sometimes I love her determination. Little does she know, determination is not enough to win against me. In my world, you do not have a chance if you are afraid to get your hands dirty. I played a game to trap her and she, on the other hand, doesn’t know how to be nasty. That is where I won and she lost her precious daughter. Our daughter. “Good luck. I will wait for your move,” I say and get inside my car.

My name is Isabella Clarke, I'm 17 years old and the daughter of the well known Victor Varges. My father is a powerfull Lord and one of the oldest Dragons alive. My twin Brothers James and Matthew are 29 years old pure blood dragons and first class Majors of fathers Unit. 10 years after their mother died my dad married my mom. With 14 years I decided to join the military .I took my mother's name because I didn't want to be recognised as my father's dautger and be threated differently I want to succeed on my own. I just finish the Training for the sergeant and am ready to join a unit. Life is hard , the war seems to never end. The Berserkers came 15 years ago and since then the World is on fi

The Omega's eyes once again closed as he began chewing, and he lightly hummed. “He's adorable, Thaddeus,” Zendaya said through the link, and the Alpha's heart swelled. The Alpha only made it halfway through his sandwich before he felt a warrior desperately pressing against the link, and he opened it. The Alpha's body tensed when the warrior said a rogue breached the West border by the river. “He ran through Alpha Michael's territory first, and they're still chasing him. I'm right behind them, but that sucker's fast!” He said, sounding out of breath.