The Pilots Daughter Novels & Stories

Chad nodded his head to me, going back to his flying. “Soon. Soon I’ll be home.” I grinned, the feeling of wanting to be back with my old pack now stronger than ever. ***** Teddy’s POV “We have a lead on our daughter.” I pulled Melody into a hug, my little baker’s shoulders shaking from the crying she had been doing. “The man from the plane had resurfaced, and he’s chartered a course from here to Florida. We have a flight plan and a few areas where they will be stopping for gas. We have a crew already stationed to nab them at the first and second stops, just to be sure. Summer Paw in Indiana and Del Rosa in Tennessee have their Betas mobilized and ready to go. We’re getting her back.” I told

"Welcome back, sister. We've been waiting for you to wake up." Here, in this family with no shared blood, I felt a warmth I hadn't known in years. I slowly sat up, feeling the strength returning to my body. "Mom," my voice was calm and firm, "from this day forward, Alessia Moretti is dead." "I am your daughter." The moment the words left my lips, I felt a sense of release I had never known. The girl who humbled herself for her family, the woman tormented by poison, the daughter wronged by her loved ones. She was dead.

Lily lay so still against the crisp white sheets, her small chest rising and falling with each shallow breath. I moved to her bedside on silent feet, not wanting to disturb the precious rest she so desperately needed. My fingers trembled as I reached out to brush a stray curl from her forehead, her skin was so cool beneath my touch. *What a pity soul,* I thought, the words catching in my throat like a sob. I don't want to lose my daughter. I don't want her to suffer. I don't want her to die. And Marcus, where was Marcus when our daughter needed him most? The thought brought a fresh wave of anger, hot and sharp. While I sat vigil beside our dying child, he was probably somewhere else which I

"How dare you come back here?" Her voice was flat without any trace of emotion. "And you brought this... dirty child with you?" "Mom!" Rick stepped forward and shielded us behind him, his voice turning cold. "The girl's name is Tina Rivers, my daughter. And this is Mandy Rivers, my wife." "Wife?" Rachel scoffed, then slammed the table and pointed at my face. "I'll never acknowledge her! A woman who only causes trouble and raises a lying daughter is unworthy of being my daughter-in-law!"

They make Jason and I pose all over the house for pictures, and Jason has actually gained a few points for being so tolerant of the whole embarrassing ordeal. "Okay, we really have to go, or the limo is going to leave," I finally say when I can't stand it anymore. "We still have to pick up Chloe and her date." "The driver will wait," my father says, pulling me in for a hug as we walk toward the foyer to make our exit. "You look beautiful. Have a good time. And no drinking. Or drugs." "Dad. Please." Behind my dad, Tor is glaring at Jason with his you better not mess with our girl or I'll kill you face, and I make a warning expression back at him to stop.

Callan and I start to growl at her, her smile is vicious. “Are you boys looking for my daughter? She did not come home but, I will tell you now, she is not your whore! Go fuck a mutt! Leave her alone!” she snarls. I had a feeling that I might face her, my father warned me about her, her father had told him, that he had a daughter that went dark years ago. He gave me a pill with powerful magic that blocks a dark one's attack. She closes her eyes and starts chanting, as she is distracted, we decided to try and drive away. Suddenly we felt something pulling on the car. It feel as if something has attached an anchor to the car and turned us into sitting ducks.

Jackson laughs before he does just that where we all start to crack up as my dad pretends to drag Jackson away. My mum walks over and takes my hand in hers smiling, just from the look I knew she was telling me how proud she was. Neither of us good with words, but her look said a thousand of them. But I have to say, it has been hard, but things are finally how they’re supposed to be. But what else did I expect when I learnt how I was, The Spies Daughter? ~The End~

Although it was early in the night, a large portion of wolves had found their mates, and were dancing softly together, or had exited the ball early to be alone together. “Alpha Evander, Luna Ida,” my father greeted, and all three of us bowed. “Betas Marley and Imara,” Evander grinned. It sounded strange to hear my parent’s names; I always thought of them as mum and dad. “And who’s this?” Luna Ida asked, peering inquisitively at me. “This is our daughter, the Young Beta Arienne,” my dad said. I bowed again. “It’s an honour to meet you,” I said, nodding to each of them in turn.

“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,”

Her dad said, leading the way back to the living room. "No dad. Actually,I want to take my place as our family heiress. I want my identity revealed,I don't want to live in the shadows anymore,I want to be known as the only daughter of President Zander ; Lydia Zander !" President Zander paused, hearing that from his daughter, he turned back to look at her . Surely this woman standing before him isn't his daughter,the shy Lydia who didn't care about the family politics. He is seeing a brave and fearless woman who wants to lead, a woman filled with rage, a woman filled with passion to get what she wants.