The Daughter Of The Wolf Executor Novels & Stories

I had rubbed it in her face that her words would never happen. I had trusted them and their love for me, only to be stabbed heartlessly in the back by Thorne. I looked at him with painful, teary eyes, but he didn't blink. His eyes were filled with nothing but vengeance. "What are you waiting for? Capture her. She's the Vamwolf who killed the Alpha's daughter," he said heartlessly. His voice wasn’t breaking, which meant he had planned to do it all along. The werewolves tried to get hold of me, but I flung them in different directions, some of them flying out of the cottage through the roof, walls, and windows.

Everyone in the audience also gasped in utter shock and looked at me. "I know, I know. You're all surprised. I'm mated to Carina and she should be Luna! But there's a dark secret that she carries that will bring ruin to this pack. Dear wolves of Blue Wood Pack, Carina is the daughter of David Mason, the murderer of my father, your former Alpha!" My body froze! Gasps echoed around me as my secrets were laid bare. My breath caught, my limbs heavy with the shock, and I clutched the pendant he had gifted me, now a painful reminder.

he said nothing. “Well, I will tell you what I know. She is the daughter of a killer; she is sleeping with my brother, and she might be a killer herself. Is there something else you would like to add to that, or did I cover everything?” my wolf still said nothing. I hated the fact that he was still pining for his mate. It would be nice if he started considering the fact that we don’t have a mate. “If that is the case then why don’t you reject her?” I smirked when he asked that. “Because I am waiting for the right time to do so. When that time comes, you will know.” I straightened then walked back to the packhouse.

“You are completely delusional. Here just so you will get the point. I, Spencer Sanderson…” “No wait..” “Vampire Werewolf hybrid, Daughter of the Alpha of a Lost Pack…” “Please!” I sink to my knees “On behalf of myself and my wolf Lily accept the rejection of Alpha Wilder Silvers.” White hot pain flows like lava through my veins settling in my chest just before everything goes dark.

Alpha Wilson tried to conjure his daughter that is throwing a tantrum. “But father…” “hey dear, don’t be hard on your father, he met well for his daughter, even I will not let my daughter be claimed by just any wolf, even if I have an heir already.” “So your daughter is up for the next claiming, I heard she just got her wolf already?” alpha Wilson said as his eyes moved to Brittany, whose eyes were fixed on the floor all this time. “Hey, are you keeping an eye on my daughter? Get your eyes off my daughter because I am not giving my daughter to an old man.” Alpha Wilson raised his hand in surrender.

Wolves who'd spent their lives learning how to hunt and destroy Ghost Wolves. And in the center of the lead group, walking through the smoke and debris with casual authority, was a man in his thirties. Tall. Commanding. His eyes glowing with power that made my instincts scream danger. He looked directly at me, his expression cold and analytical. Assessing. Calculating. Then he smiled. Not friendly. Not warm. The smile of a predator who'd just found exactly what he'd been hunting. "Racheal Snyder," he said, his voice carrying authority that made reality itself seem to bend. "Last daughter of the Ghost Wolf bloodline. In the name of the Ghost Wolf Society and by the ancient laws that govern su

Desperate, I try to communicate with my children by howling, but, the noise of the explosions silence my howls to the point of not being heard as I need to. Biting to kill and not to hurt and throwing my claws at their necks so as not to waste time, I advance through the place until I reach the mansion where I perceive their scent the most. however, when I am barely about to climb the stairs, a red furred wolf smiles at me. "You killed my daughter. My precious daughter died just because you hated her husband. She was my only family, now, I will take the same from you." Says the elderly wolf. "I will not allow you to harm my family" I say determined and the wolf looks at me as if it is a bad

Zeus’s voice has me dropping the last pair, the one that stayed together, into the pool of wolves again. “Pairing,” I answer with disdain in my voice. He’s isn’t welcome here, not after all he has done. Not after he drugged me to take me. “I’ve never seen you pair your wolves this way…” his hand swirls in the water, moving the wolves around as I cradle my match. The one I’m proud of because I obviously found the human part her perfect wolf part. She’s a beta’s daughter in the Indigo Realm pack. And the soul of her wolf was her late grandmother's Wolf counterpart, wolf fern.

“She deserves punishment, Alpha. I’m not arguing with you over that, but with Scott dead, you no longer have an heir.” My father looked at him curiously while I crawled backwards, ever so slowly, trying not to spook either of these volatile wolves. “What are you saying, Kesler?” “I’m saying you will need to put your future into someone very capable of running the pack. I have a stark black fur—I am a pure breed. No matter the past tri-color of your daughter’s fur, she is now a pure coated wolf as well. It’s natural, Alpha.” My father snickered a laugh. “You want my whore daughter as a mate? She will never be Luna of Fiery Cross, not after what she’s done to my family; to Scott. She isn’t wor

I quickly took my gaze to the food, and there stood my daughter, glaring at both men with her fists tightly clenched. Instantly, they both stopped fighting. Laura's order was commanding, and it made not just them, but me cower in fright. Could this be what Alpha Xander had told me about? My daughter is truly a white wolf, the commander of all wolves. How come? How is this possible? ******** Just as I walked out on Xander, heartbroken, I heard growls from the meeting hall, which I had come out from earlier. Without being told, I could tell that there was a fight going on. The only people left in the hall were my mom and Alpha Dominique.