The Broken Warriors Daughter Novels & Stories

When I turned around to look where she had gone, I found her bowing at the waist. "Where you go, we will follow. We are yours to command and send to our deaths. The Valkyrie was created in your name and will die with that honor," Sonja stood and I saw the determination within her face. Her eyes hard and her lips thin. "There is no one we wish to obey more than the Killer Queen and her daughter, the heir and coming Witch Queen."

Some people say the alpha’s body hasn’t even deterred yet, it still as fresh as the day Warrior Taylor had killed the merciless beast. Warrior Taylor… my dad used to say he was full of life and laughter before his daughter disappeared. The day he had killed the alpha you could see a small part of him dying as well. That realisation that his daughter was officially, actually gone having broken the guy. Disposed. That’s the word the alpha had spat at the poor man before Taylor had ended him. Everything had changed since that day. The pack had completely shifted after the war. Everyone struggled to get back to ‘normal’. Warrior Taylor and his mate hadn’t even survived the war. I could only imag

The disfigured cheek twitched and it seemed as if the kreff was grinning like a predatory animal. - Daughter? - BUT? - Lesana woke up, realizing that, hugging her mother, her thoughts had gone far, far away. Why are your clothes so black? the parent asked in a nasal voice from tears. “It’s… it’s the warriors who wear it,” muttered the girl, looking down in shame. - Warriors? sighed the mother, pressing her hands to her cheeks. – Walker hunters? Baby, what kind of howl are you, you see a rat, you fall unconscious, and they instruct you to fight with evil spirits? Yes, you will be lost!

Jada was startled when she heard Honey yelling. She wanted to stop her, but she was in full warrior mode, so she didn’t bother. “Hey! Hey, you! Stand up, bitch!” Honey called off the woman as she pulled her arm. The girl sat up, rubbed her eyes, and tried to recognize who was the woman that was harassing her. “Who are you?” she even asked. The blonde girl was about to speak again, but Honey’s palm flew across her face. “You don’t have to know! What you need to do now is to get out of that bed,” Honey continued.

The warriors were dressed in uniforms, and each of their blades had one thing in common, “A silver moon crest.” “If you're just going to stand there and watch, move away. You're not needed here.” A soft voice flowed into my ears, both soothing and calming. I raised a brow and directed my gaze towards her, “Then you're also not needed here.” I shrugged, checking out her appearance. She looked frail, weak, her raven black hair flowing down her waist. Obviously, she was here to watch the warriors fight as well. Her lips curled up in a heartwarming smile, and I felt a fluttery feeling in my chest, “I am the Alpha's daughter. Don't you think it's my duty to watch them?”

These were swiftly defeated by joined forces of Kandreah, his sister–the infamous Nethenaiah, my ex Beta Merlius, my daughter, that Wengarthrian commander called Norgarth and his army. I watched him and Aralyn hack through demons in a flurry of swift, smooth and well-coordinated movements. I overheard bits and pieces of their spat while I was still tangled in a fight with Meeran and saw her punching him in the heat of that debate. Is it wrong to say that I felt a bit proud to see my daughter throw a punch at the first commander of the army of Hades’s son? She is feisty and fearless; I love every trait of her personality.

the echo came back to me. I launched myself at the throne, smashing, ripping it to pieces, snarling and pulverizing the bones under my boots. The doors opened and my guards came rushing in. “My king?” They looked at me as if I had lost my mind. I did. I lost my mind and my goddamned heart of stone to my enemy’s daughter. And it fucking hurt. “Get the fuck out!” My Lycan power exploded out of my chest and propelled the guards into the doors. Once they got to their feet, they fled out of the throne room.

RAVEN “You cannot break me like this, Kieran. You will not do this to me. Right? Right? Kieran, please answer me!” My voice cracked, raw from screaming, but I didn’t care. I struggled against the warriors’ grip, my body weak but fueled by desperation. Mother’s eyes locked onto mine, filled with regret and resignation. I shook my head no. It wasn’t over, not now. I still needed her, so much but she was gone just as I watched the blade come down…

She quickly stepped back, her heart pounding as she waited for what was about to happen. “Clink, clink, clink.” The sound of metal clashing repeatedly echoed. Someone was trying to break the lock to get in. Cara held her breath, tensely awaiting what would come next. Then, after two long years, the door finally swung open. In front of her stood a group of unfamiliar warriors. They wore black armor with a red moon symbol on their chests, completely different from the Dark Eclipse pack’s uniforms. Before Cara could say anything, the leader of the wolf warriors spoke: “This is Alpha Gerano's daughter. Capture her and take her prisoner.”

It was a woman, and the moment his eyes fell upon her, an icy dread settled in his stomach. “Serena,” he breathed recognition hitting him like a tidal wave. She was the daughter of Alpha Galen of the Ravenwood Pack, a name he had heard whispered in both admiration and envy. Known for her strength and beauty, she was a force in her own right. But now, as he looked at her fragile form, he could hardly reconcile the image of the fierce warrior with the broken woman before him.