The Delta's Daughter Novels & Stories

Without any restraint, she scoffed and asked, “What kind of Luna do you even have in your mind in the very first place? Is what you want a puppet bearing no emotions that will blindly obey your orders? Is that the perfect and ideal Luna for you?” Once again, I was astonished by her sudden courage to stand up for herself and face my father without a hint of fear. However, with only a few distances between her and my father, I couldn’t help but get worried. Character wasn’t enough to win anything. Della was born from a humble status of omega, and no matter how courageous she could be, she could never be able to beat my father. I didn’t want both of them to fall into a great conflict. This was

I shook my head. Dad smirked, "You will be the first female Alpha, Bella. And not only that, but you'll also be Queen. This is a huge leap forward for some of these old fashioned Lycans. If only they knew my daughter could rule better than their disrespectful sons." Dad shook his head as if he were speaking from personal experience. While I felt proud at his words, something struck me as odd. The way he said "disrespectful son's" made me think he had dealt with a few. I wondered if that had anything to do with me.

I replied calmly, looking into his eyes to see his reaction. “By the spirits, Rowland!” Caleb exclaimed immediately. “After all these years… after she fled to escape from Selene's brutal anger, you're telling me that she had a daughter for you?” “She did,” I replied, still calm despite his excitement. “It turns out that she had fled to Pine Shadows, working as a servant in the Alpha household while raising our daughter.

The Moretti Don who never bowed to anyone, the father who had always been so stern and unfeeling. "Let him in," I finally said. He raised me. I couldn't be completely heartless. Ten minutes later, a soaked Don Moretti was brought to my office. "Alessia..." his voice was broken. "My daughter..." "I am not your daughter." I kept my back to him, staring out the window. "Your daughter is dead. She died in that cell." "No, you're alive! I know I was wrong, but you are my blood..." "I am Alessia O'Connell." I turned, my eyes devoid of warmth. "And you are my enemy."

The weights weren't a handicap but a training tool she regularly employed to build strength and control. King Alexander watched with quiet pride mingled with concern. He recognised the cold calculation in his daughter's eyes, the same look Kailynn had worn when demonstrating why she was the most formidable female Alpha in the kingdom's history. The memory brought both comfort and pain. "She fights like her mother," he murmured to Phoebe, whose own expression had grown increasingly troubled. "Yes," Phoebe agreed softly. "But with your strategic mind." The combination was as impressive as it was intimidating.

I raised my brows in surprise when I realized that it was indeed right. “The alpha has two daughters, beta and gamma have two sons, first delta has one son and one daughter, and second delta has two sons.” My heart thudded hard against my ribcage. “The alpha’s younger daughter schemed against the elder daughter, got entangled in her own mess, and now she is neither alive nor dead.” Roma paused and took a deep breath. “Beta’s elder son worked with the alpha’s younger daughter, and now he is also hiding somewhere to save his life, and if I correctly remember, the elder son almost killed the younger son three years ago during a spar.”

She peeks from behind him to smile at me, heat blossoming across her cheeks and pointed nose. Damn, where did she come from? I wonder to myself. Another Alpha I haven't met overhears him and walks over with his daughter. He looks to be in his fifties by the gray heavily mixed in his blonde beard; however, he's still tall and well-built for his age. "I'm Alpha Kellan. My daughter, Daphne, would be better suited for you. She's very kind and obedient. She'll be a fantastic Luna," he boasts. His voice is loud like he's trying to talk over the music.

Rejected or not, he has been the kindest person to me. I returned to the servant quarters, and everyone was there. The moment I stepped in, the women were silent. It made me feel awkward and out of place, but it was normal. I was the new girl and not just a new girl but a Delta servant. It was unheard of. Delta's were usually high-borns from top families. Unfortunately for me, my mother was an Omega that had an affair with a high-born and dumped the result at an orphanage when she could no longer cope.

Jay Voices spill from the living room just off from the grand staircase, screaming for my attention. I turn toward them and find Madison near the fireplace, with her arms wrapped around herself so tightly that it makes my chest burn obsessively. Her face is pale, her body trembles but she won’t back down through her sheer stubbornness alone. She's an Alpha’s daughter, her blood thick with determination and long line of legacy. I almost admire it.

Here I am again, thanking you guys for reading the story and for being a part of this journey. Daughter of the Moon is a series because there are a lot of things that are unsaid. What happened to Ersa? What will happen to Ava and what is the deal with her vision and her precious daughter Nova? Can Ava really change the course of her Daughter's fate?