The Pack's Daughter Novels & Stories

TINA’S Mother I couldn’t sit and watch as he took over my pack. The son of a bitch killed my mate and then he comes into my pack as if he owns it and asks for books! No, I am not going to let him take what is left of my life. He took my daughter and now he wants to take my pack? Over my dead body! When he arrived and asked for the books of the pack. I asked the beta to give them to him then come back to see me.

He scrunched his face, glancing at me before speaking. “I hear you have donovan’s daughter in your pack.” He mumbled. “Could you interest me on how you’d happened to take possession of her?” “Donovan’s daughter?” I asked again, arching a brow. “Renna.” He responded. “The daughter of the Crimson Moon pack. Is that enough to help you remember?”

My mate was a strong and wise leader, and I knew that he would do everything in his power to protect our pack. "I understand but you know we are keeping our daughter from the pack, how then are our warriors going to keep their eyes on them if we don't want them to know our daughter is safe and she is still alive?" I asked him

I'm not in a position to complain. "No, my dad doesn't have a daughter. It's the daughter of the former Alpha and Luna of our pack. Something happened and she went missing. I want to find her. Since her parents are gone, the least that I can do is help her and make sure that she has a comfortable life for the rest of her life " I said.

The impact knocked the breath out of me, and by the time I scrambled up again, he was already pulling Arial out into the cold, rain-soaked night. “Leave!” he roared once they reached the porch. Rain splattered across Arial’s face, mixing with her tears. He stared at her as though she were a stranger. “I gave you children everything…everything. You think the outside world is kind? That it’s soft? That your freedom is worth more than your family? Fine. Go, leave this Pack and never return. You are no longer my daughter.” Arial’s eyes darkened with sorrow, but she lifted her chin, brave even in heartbreak. She glanced at me and managed a small, trembling smile.

There is nothing more than I can ask for than a good pack for my daughter. “What pack is it?” I then realized that I was so excited that I didn’t even ask him about the pack. “The Alpha King Silas Charming’s pack,” the name when escaped his lips. My heart sank in my chest, “The Reckless Growlers Pack,” He added.

I hadn't expected to adress the pack. "Good evening everyone. It's a pleasure to be here. My name is Kaydence Inigo. I am the former Alpha of the Deepridge pack and the daughter of Robert and Jinelle Inigo who were good friends with Dominics parents. This full moon I will also be joining Palecrest pack as your new Luna. I hope you will accept me and feel free to come to me for anything. I look forward to working with and getting to know everyone." I handed Dominic his microphone back and gave him a small glare. Jerk. He grinned at me. The crowd clapped at my announcement and Dominic smiled at me.

Her whispers got through to his ears, as his wolf flopped down, listless, silver eyes dulling and a drop of tears fell to his fur. “I don’t hate you.” Lancer quietly retorted, biting his lower lip. Ana's eyes curved, still with no sparkles like she once had. Just something… that of being relieved. One that children this age should have never learned, but was forced to learn. And it’s because of him.. that his daughter becomes a wolfless being on their pack, future bleak as she is to be ostracized and outcasted at her coming of age. “...” “So can you not be my dad anymore?”

"That's exactly what I wanted to hear. Madoc is coming back tomorrow, and I have no idea what he's got planned for us. I'll need all the reliable help I can get." "You can count on me," I said. "Good." She stood and left to chat with Lola and Dax. As I looked around the room, I watched pack members laughing and joking as they ordered round after round of drinks, played cards, and argued over which song to play on the jukebox. It made me feel an even stronger sense of belonging and purpose, especially since I almost let it slip out from under me. I was going to do everything I could to pull my weight for the Blood Dogs.

"Then we'll go together." *** When we got close to Mooncrest, Flynn stopped. "I'll grab a few gifts. For your brother." The pups instantly started fussing, grabbing at his clothes and refusing to let go. "Me too! I want to pick the best one for Uncle Ronan!" I laughed and nudged Flynn. "Then I'll head back first and wait for you there." The second I stepped into Mooncrest Pack, every eye turned to me. Someone recognized me, and whispers rippled through the crowd.