The Broken Warriors Daughter Novels & Stories

She knew the healers would keep her safe. I was not sure what and how could I possibly do at this moment. This was my fault. I shouldn't have brought her here. But I won't let her die like a slave. I won't. I Channelised my powers in one as I put a goblet of air, filled with memories of truth. She must see it own. It has to be her to break the slave bond. She has to find herself. She is not a slave child. She is the daughter of Ben Duniee, The great and brave warrior.

the Alpha stated firmly. That was the last thing I heard before I closed the door behind me and walked away. ***** With a troubled mind, due to the events that unfolded in Serena's room, I took a seat next to my father. Colton Zapanta, the top Zeta of our pack, was known for his strictness. He lacked compassion for the weak and trained the warriors in the most brutal and terrifying ways. Even I, his son, was subjected to his merciless training.

Should she have kept a close watch on her daughter? "Maama, I don't think she'll ever wake up. She has been unconscious for three days now." "Me yasa kike magana haka ne wai! (Why in the world do you speak of such thing?" Maama Zainanbu snapped at Khadija "She'll wake up, by God's grace."

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?

Used it as a free pass to be rude and act like she was above us all. "Jasmine Sharon Byrne, daughter of Delta Jason Byrne and Carmen Byrne" again the pack silently clapped as the warrior cane to fetch the beautiful girl who wore the same confidence Theresa wore. "Lydia Carmen Smith, daughter of Warrior Daniel Smith and Wesley Smith." She stood up slowly looking around nervously, and her fathers gave her an approving nod, and she silently followed the warrior to the back door.

Marcus stood up and walked over to Conri. “Yes, I am positive. Her wolf started changing after the first time we made love. And that is the reason also why her father beats her. He knows what she is…” “We need to do something, and fast.” “Yes, I know. I was thinking of bringing her here. As soon as possible.” “Wait, Conri, do you really think that is a good idea? She is the Alpha’s daughter. You know she can’t leave the pack.” “Well, it’s either that, or she is going to have to fight them every single day. Her father promised her to Hemming… His Beta.”

I was the greatest warrior in the pack and now I’m nothing. I’ve heard them in the hallway outside my door. I may be a paraplegic, but my hearing is still that of a Guardian. I know what they are calling me. I’ve gone from being the strongest warrior in pack, the Big Daddy Badass to nothing. No, I’m worse than nothing. I’m the Broken Warrior.

My heart hammers against my chest as I watch my men move stealthily through a dark and empty building. On lucky days, live body cam footage is available. Even a radio feed is helpful to tame the anxiety. But I know it can cut off any second. Combat teams act like a well-oiled machine. Each member knows their role and executes it flawlessly. I don’t have a reason to watch. But I am trying to distract myself from my daughter’s babysitter. Riley didn’t come out until very late in evening. Jonas teased her while she smiled. I am not sure why…. but her smile looked forced. Not even once she tried to make eye contact. I am a little offended.

I have no choice but to play my final card before the battle begins. “Warriors of Moonraker pack!” I begin, using the mind-link to project my message to every pack member standing in front of me. “It is I, Emory Moonraker, daughter of Alpha Bernard Moonraker! I was to be your next Alpha. I trained with you, served with you, lived with you, laughed with you, and cried with you from the moment I was born until I was sold as a feeder to King Kane by my father not long ago.”

She left with a few of his warriors and as they drove away, she was planning how to make sure that she was the only one standing at the end of this battle. As Phoenix was about to mindlink Gael of her exact whereabouts she heard a blood curdling scream. She looked in the direction it came from to see two brutes separating a mother and young daughter. The child couldn’t have been 11 or 12 at best. One of the huge warriors laughed as the mother fought hard to go to the child. “Hey bitch, you’d better have this same energy when I take you again, or I’ll do you while watching him take your daughter. The little girl screams.