The Daughter Of The Wolf Executor Novels & Stories

Mom says, rising from the table. “Morgana! For the sake of this kingdom’s people! How many more mothers am I going to ask forgiveness from? How many more children will I watch being murdered?!” Dad growls as he stands, his eyes blazing gold as his wolf comes forth. “At the cost of your own daughter?” Mom sneers. “Exactly.” Thanatos- Dad’s wolf growls. “We don’t give our pups!” So, he doesn’t agree with Dad either… I see Dad struggle to push him back before he succeeds and his eyes return to their usual hazel.

She was losing a hold on herself and Lucia was just starting to enjoy the game. "Fine! I would tell it to you! Just let go of me!" She managed to say in between coughing and struggling under the weight of Lucia's hand. She dropped her on the floor with a thud. "Now you are talking... Spill it out..." Lucia commanded and made a chair out of the woman's leg. She was sprawled on the floor so her legs made a comfy chair for Lucia. She coughed again before she began narrating the story. "Your father was a very powerful werewolf, so powerful that calling him an alpha was an understatement... You could say he was the alpha of alphas.

"You belong to me now, daughter of wolves. Body and soul, life and death, you are mine. I've given you a second chance at life. Soon, when the time is right, I'll collect my payment." "What payment? What do you want from me?" But the presence was already fading, leaving only echoes of ancient laughter and a promise that chilled me to my core. "Everything, little wolf. When I call, you'll give me everything." Then silence. Complete, absolute silence that was somehow worse than the voice. I stood alone in the morgue, alive but changed. Human but marked. Free but owned by something I didn't understand. And somewhere in the facility above me, Rick continued his experiments, completely unaware th

He also taught my dad some more about rogues. One thing my dad didn’t expect was that just because a wolf is a rogue, doesn’t mean that they are all evil. There are some times where someone may leave their pack to escape an abusive situation and are just looking for another pack to join. My dad didn’t believe him at first, how could rogues not be bad? He had seen first hand the evil those monsters were capable of unleashing. But then he saw one. It was a female. He started chasing her not knowing the situation, but she reached the pack territory first and shifted back into her human form in order to speak to the wolves and request sanctuary. He saw her human body. All the bruises at differen

David went further. "It's actually a well-known story, I'm a little bit of a celebrity in the wolf world because of it. First ever shifter serial killer was basically my fault, but anyhow. They figured out it was her and the alpha covered it up, tried to blame someone else. The council was called in. She was put to death and he was outcasted for the cover up. It was for nothing too; you can only ever give your mark to one person. If the one who marked you dies the feelings fade, but if the one you marked dies it is hard enough that some people don't survive."

“But, may I remind you that according to our pack’s policy, any wolf that becomes intimate with a hybrid is meant to be punished by death? And since your daughter here is the perpetrator, is she going to be executed for her crime?” My lungs seized, and I struggled to find my breath the moment the elder asked his last question. Execution? Death? The latter was what tragically took my mother from me many years back, and now, I’m being threatened with the possibility of reuniting with my mother in the afterlife. “No,” my father said, his voice firm. “I can’t be responsible for the death of my own blood. My own daughter. Her mother’s souls would haunt me and never forgive me.”

“We are excited about this blessing.” “The Deity is wise in Her choices. I was entrusted with and promised a Luna who would guide my path; I simply did not imagine it would be so literal,” I said thoughtfully, my claws tapping rhythmically against the table as I stared at those present. The silence in the room was heavy, every wolf attentive to each word I spoke. “She is the daughter of one of the most formidable alphas who ever lived—an alpha who took much from us. Recently, we discovered that her mother was a priestess of the Ancestors’ clan.” Whispers of surprise spread among the gathered wolves, eyes widening in disbelief. The revelation seemed to shake their beliefs and prejudices deepl

"Alex, shut up! Haven't you heard the old saying that the enemy of your enemy is your friend? So you knew that Rose had a wolf and didn't tell me?" "Oh, I forgot to tell you that she is the daughter of the late Alpha Austin and Luna Nancy of Southern Wilderness Pack." "What?!" I couldn't believe my ears. How did that useless slave suddenly become an Alpha's daughter? If It's true, why didn't she fight back all this time and willingly get beaten so badly? Something was definitely amiss here.

Julie Scarborough, the scariest rogue in all of the wolf kingdoms, was actually the daughter of Former Aloha Austin. I felt like this information would change the dynamics of the wolf kingdom, and when I glanced at Ray, he was already looking at me. While it was very shocking and surprising to learn that my mate was the Alpha's daughter, it also made me feel relieved. If this information was true, then there was no way the pack elders could kill her. It meant there was still hope for her.

“Do you even know who she is?” “Damn right I do. She’s Katarina Penn, daughter of Augustine Penn, the leader of the wolf hunters. We have two wolves in the clinic, and I’ve been informed she’s the cause.” I’m taken aback. He knows everything. Damn it! I wanted to reveal it myself. He needed to hear it from me. Now, his mind is set—and the rest of the Council’s too. The chances of convincing them otherwise are slim.