The Memory Keeper's Daughter Novels & Stories

I yawned. “That was India, the Luna of the Night Keeper pack. She knows Miles, and his family. She gave me the number of the White Elm pack’s office. Ari – we can take him home.” I sat up straighter immediately, my yawn dying on my lips. In its place a grin began to grow.

There was a particular spot on our property where I loved to bask in the warm rays of sunlight. However, my father was adamant about keeping me within the confines of our property. When I was just seven years old, I found myself dangerously lost in the wilderness, coming perilously close to death. It was then that Killian, my father's loyal security guard, came to my rescue. That was the moment I first fell in love with him. Given my father's numerous adversaries, particularly rival packs, he is determined to keep me safe from harm. I understand his concerns, but as a strong-willed member of the family, I refuse to be confined simply because I am a girl. I am a smart and stubborn individual,

With bated breath, I watch him pick up his cell phone and then come back to the bed. "So I recorded everything, mainly for my sake because I want to continue living in last night's moment." The screen of the phone comes into my line of vision, and God, I wish I could unsee the footage that's playing there. I wish that stupid woman there isn't me but a twin sister I never knew I had. But that woman there has a dragon tattoo on her back, just like me. Am I this despicable enough to stoop this low? Whatever must have happened that led me to do this heinous action?

My only baby until now. "Can I do anything to change your mood?" She asked, looking at me in concern. "Why are you asking this?" I mumbled. "Does my expression say something?" I made sure to mask my emotions and expression. I wondered how she sensed that. "If I can’t stop thinking about your daughter from the moment I learned that she is near Lenora, then how can you? Do you come to any conclusion about who would have helped Lenora reach Zoe?" "Scarlett said that she had locked all my personal memories. So, it's definitely not from my memory. And expect for me; only Beasty knew that I have a daughter, but I don't think..."

Alpha Xander shakes their hands as he greets them before turning to introduce Luna Leslie and us girls, “This is my lovely mate Luna Leslie, our daughter Marci, Beta Marcus’s daughter, Callie, and Gamma Dave’s daughter, Celeste.” That was our cue to look into their eyes and shake their hands. When I glared into Alpha Callen’s eyes, I instantly felt a pit sink into my stomach. It wasn’t a good feeling either. My wolf, Bree, I knew from that was nervous. He was making her nervous.

“What about you, Nathan? When will you be returning home?” “I will need to tidy up any loose ends and travel back with Diana.” Drew narrows his eyes at me before saying, “I saw the girl Nathan; what's the deal with her?” “Did she look slightly familiar to you, Drew?” His eyes widen, and his face draws tight with recognition as he says, “She is his fucking daughter; what are you going to do?” “I don't know, Drew. I want her, but I will have to kill her if she doesn't submit with the rest of the pack,”

I gritted out trying to reign my anger, making my father raise an eyebrow. "Go on?" He said. "He has abused his half daughter." I let out in a very angry tone. Clenching my fists to try and control my anger. "Half daughter?" He asked with furrowed brows. Right, I forgot that no one knew about that. "Yes, half daughter. Lady Nyx is his half daughter. And he has been whipping her. Her back is so scared from it. It is Horrendous.*" I let out more anger than I had intended. My father raised his eyebrows in understanding.

We had a rough start after his false assumption, and ever since then, he's been out to have my head on a spike. When I was close enough, he raised a hand to stop me from moving any further. “Milton told us you're the daughter of an Alpha. Is that true?” He asked. “Yes. It is. I am the daughter of Alpha Nathan.” Davies looked at the other elders. I knew my father was famous for his exploits, but none of them seemed to know who he was. "What happened to your father?" Davies frowned while he stared at me. The room suddenly felt cold, and I shivered as memories of my last trial with the elders of my pack replayed in my head.

I was the one who had killed my daughter. Unable to face it, I fell into madness. I invented these calls across time and convinced myself that I could bring her back. How pathetic. With a creak, the door opened, and I saw a familiar face. However, two people were standing at the entrance of Ward 11. The one in a white lab coat adjusted his frameless glasses. “Her treatment is complete. I’ll leave the rest to you.” Next to him, a man in a police uniform stepped forward. “You remember everything now, don’t you?”

The alpha of the pack had a son and three daughters. “When I offered mercy in exchange for loyalty, you hesitated. Now each time I consider you, I will think of that hesitation.” My father recited in his menacing Malakai voice. “In order to assuage my desire for loyalty, I will keep your youngest daughter as a member of the royal harem. I still show mercy by returning your Alpha heir.” He continued as Malakai.