Romans & histoires The Pack's Daughter

Several members of that group were killed in the accident. They don't have any other choice other than to ask for help from the next group of wolves to accept them. However, they had been rejected by the crimson blood pack's alpha. Many individuals had perished as a result of that, and one person in particular had lost a daughter as a result, as they lived in the dark wilderness with nothing. After a few years, this man-made a solid plan on how to take his revenge on the alpha of the crimson blood pack. After his daughter died, he vowed to God that the alpha of the crimson blood pack would feel the sorrow he had. ********

To make Lily, the girl my Pack had recently found, feel that she was being treated fairly, my father sent me to a reality show designed to reform spoiled kids just before my coming-of-age ceremony. The producers cast me as a spoiled heiress who had been pampered by her family. After all, my father was an Alpha, my brother was the next heir, and my fiancé was the youngest Gamma warrior in the Pack. As for Lily, she'd grown up far from the Pack, suffering hardship after hardship. I'd heard she'd never even had enough to eat. My father felt sorry for her, and my brother and fiancé practically spoiled her rotten. Everyone assumed my participation in the show would be nothing more than a formalit

my sister maid said, and my mother screamed out loud as she held the wall, her legs shaking in what I could see is fear. Being the Luna of our pack was something she took very seriously, in my years of knowing her she never wanted to be seen being distressed but whatever it was that my sister did to make her like this, it was something huge. Moments later it was my mother, my father the alpha of our pack and I was standing in the living room. “We promised them she would come today, how else can I tell them that my daughter has gone missing and won't be here anymore?” My father has been distressed for over a week now, some group of rogues attacked our pack and took some of our medicines and o

I am the Luna of the Red Moon Pack. Yet, when my daughter died, she didn't even get a proper burial shroud. She was thrown at my feet—skin and bones, covered in wounds. As a werewolf of the rare Astolpho bloodline, I faked my death ten years ago. To keep the pack safe, I entered the Moon Goddess Sanctuary, using my bloodline to protect their future. Ten years later, with only two months left until I could leave the Sanctuary, I dreamed of reuniting with my mate and my pups. But my daughter, Anna, was dead. Only then did I learn the truth. Shortly after I left, my mate, Alaric, brought home a girl named Stella, claiming she was his adopted daughter. To keep Stella happy, Alaric smashed the ke

If I can get him to lunge at me, this woman stands a chance of surviving. “You think that just because you’re on an elite squad that you’re something special? You’re not. I’m sure you had to suck off every one of these guys and the instructors to earn your place. Tell me,” he says, turning to Venom and Fury. “Does my daughter give good head? I didn’t have a chance to get her broken in before she left for the Academy.” My stomach churns. I knew my father hated me, but the thought that he would have sold me in this human trafficking ring makes me sick.

I am okay with whatever he does, as long as it does involve me She rejected me, slapped me, humiliated me in front of my friends within 2 minutes of meeting her. She's got some nerve Who was she? The Alpha s daughter or something. Blood Stone pack has seized a lot of power in these last few months, I heard my father talk about this pack once a few years ago. He told me the Alpha was coward and the pack was so small and underdeveloped. I don't know who the Alpha is now but he sure is great to have acquired so much success within this amount of time.

Cole shouted, voice hoarse from walking to three packs with cure, "I went to Stone Pack and Wind Pack and River Pack, Stone Pack Alpha listened and gave me ten girls he cut off last year and called cursed, Wind Pack Alpha listened and gave me ten girls, River Pack Alpha here brought his own daughter he cut off last month, he wants forgiveness, but Mountain Pack Alpha tried to burn cure vial and said crystal blood is still curse and new law is fake, he chased me with warriors." River Pack Alpha knelt beside Cole, "Luna Gwen, Alpha Xavier, I cut off Lira and called her cursed because council taught Silver Dragon omega should not breed, I was wrong, I cut off my own daughter last month when she

My skin prickled at the obvious contempt and shame in his voice as he spoke of his son. “I wish one day he could snap out of this silly traumatized phase and remember how to be a man. Liook at our pack…every day we face attacks from a mad man who had crowned himself king of the rogues and my own son, who should be leading an army by now cannot even defend himself properly.” I opened my mouth to respond—to what, I didn't know—when I heard footsteps on the stairs behind me. I turned. And forgot how to breathe. He was gorgeous.

Father continued, “who are you, and what were you doing alone in the woods that late?” “I shouldn't be here,” she whispered. “I'm the daughter of the Alpha of the Blackwood Pack. A wolf murdered my family the night you found me. I ran because I thought I would be next.” The room fell silent. “If they come looking for me,” she continued quietly, “the packs will kill you too.” I frowned. “Packs?” Before she could answer, Father spoke. “They came yesterday.” The girl immediately looked up. “Wolves,” Father said. “Not normal ones. They were asking about a girl from the Blackwood Pack.”

She said, "My sweet girl, you must've suffered so much! From today onward, we won't let anyone bully you ever again!" Dad was the Alpha of the Black Rose pack, and I was his only daughter. The pup in my belly wasn't even born, yet it already possessed a very noble identity. News that the Alpha of the Black Rose pack had found his long-lost daughter spread across the entire continent. Everyone knew that Alpha Samson of the Black Rose pack was devoted and loyal to his mate. When his daughter was still an infant, she was stolen away by one of his crazed admirers and vanished without a trace.