The Broken Warrior's Daughter Novels & Stories

The screams were satisfying. “That’s for thinking omega women are weak!” She growled. Mom took another two and bent an arm backwards on one, snapping the bone and making the arm look disfigured. The second warrior got his head cracked open with a water jug. Good job, Mom. Dad, Adrian and I were taking turns on which body part we were going to break or dislocate. Kaia kept picking off warriors and then when she got to the last one, she was so angry, she used her forehead to butt it into the last warrior and broke his nose and then grabbed him by his crotch and shoulder and with strength I didn’t know she possessed, she flipped him over her head an on to the table behind her like a fucking wre

“I- I don’t know about that girl!” Laura stepped closer to him and was in disbelieve to hear it from Demir. “What happened to you?! You can’t even recognize your own daughter? Demir this little girl right here was your daughter!” she said out of her anger and unstable emotions. Demir shook his head. “Don’t lie to me, she’s not my daughter! Laura get out of this room!” “Get out!” he said once again. Laura moved herself away from him. “This is your reality and this is your world Demir. She is your daughter and no matter how you deny it facts will reveal that I am telling the truth!”

Pain, rejection, forgiveness, growth. "Thank you," Aria said simply. Kade nodded. "I failed to protect you once. I won't fail again." As the war council reconvened to plan their attack, Aria looked down at Luna sleeping peacefully in her arms. Her daughter. Her impossible, blessed, powerful daughter who represented everything good about choosing love over fate. In four days, they would face Marcus Vane at Moon Lake. The place where Aria's old life had ended would be where she fought for her new one.

She wanted to speak to her before she left for the kingdom of Volar. What she did not know was that, just like her, her Master, Kristoff was also staring at his daughter and the Lord. His fists were clenched and the veins on his forehead were about to burst out in anger. He had never been this vexed and bound and it was all because of the wicked king. He could only watch as the Lord snatched his beloved daughter from him and chained her in this forlorn relationship. Kristoff punched his hand at the wall and his hand started to bleed due to the force he had exerted. However, he did not care. The pain and agony his daughter was going to undergo in the future was more than the mere pain from hi

"Tired of hiding pieces of myself." Saphira nodded, understanding flickering in her eyes. "You know this doesn't end here." "No," Vessa whispered. "It starts here." In the dark halls of the Dustborn Court, Sirelia felt her daughter's bond break. Not fray. Break. The glass in her hand shattered. She stood slowly, fire reflecting in her eyes. "She chooses war, then." She stepped toward the war table, where maps of Emberfall lay scattered. "So be it." Not to reclaim her.

The tears I’d fought so hard to hold finally broke free, falling hot and fast. But they weren’t tears of weakness. They were on fire. They were furious. They were the beginning of something else entirely. Because if all of this was true, then I wasn’t just some pawn in Nolan’s game. I wasn’t just a broken girl locked in a fortress. I was the daughter of Selene Morwen. A witch’s child. A weapon born of blood and fire. And I was done being silent. Somewhere deep inside, I felt it—something stirring, shifting, awakening. The faint whisper of a voice I hadn’t heard in years.

Amber still remembers the pain that she had felt when her back had burned. At that time the snow had been cold but it had made her organs boil inside her body, her veins were on fire. Amber shuddered at the memory. Anytime her mother was going to step out of it... The woman who had turned her back on her own daughter. Today every single person present in Amber's territory had gathered on the ground to witness a war between a mother and a daughter. They had gathered to witness something that had never happened before... Breaking of a sacred mate bond~

Over time, Morrigan noticed that he started clapping for her when she won during their tournaments. Morrigan found a friend in Kaya, the warrior she had beaten on the first day of training, born out of their desire to improve. Kaya is the eldest daughter of one of the previous Bests, being a term for the best warrior in the pack. Her father had been able to hold that title for five years–a few years longer than anyone else ever has. Kaya doesn’t disappoint, working day in and day out with Morrigan to improve.

It’s almost been 8 months since Raven came to me. My gift from the goddess. My everything. My love. She is the best warrior we have, I found out through her dreams/memories of her parents that she was a warriors daughter. It made sense with how strong and fast paced she was during training, it also explained how she was paired with an Alpha, she was beyond strong, in both body and mind.

And among those girls, one of them was Bree. Brenna had been taken in by Violet’s mother in the guise of being Bree’s aunt and she had tortured Bree. If Maddox hadn’t been so fixated upon Bree, she wouldn’t be here with a husband and a kid of her own, her life would’ve been similar to Violet’s and Mrs Carter. Being sold in Brood— a place because of which every person in the Carter family has suffered. And still carried those scars with them from their time in the Brood.