The Pilots Daughter Novels & Stories

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.

A procession of somber figures in black filed in. At the forefront was a woman with silver-streaked hair, clutching a photo in a black frame. The girl in the picture beamed, her smile as bright as Evelyn's. "My daughter, Melody Rogers, was Frank's student, too," the woman's voice broke. "He conned her into stealing my credit card and transferring him thirty-four thousand five hundred bucks. Once he had the money, he dumped her. Overwhelmed, she jumped from a building last year. She was just nineteen."

she asked, pronouncing gorgeous wrong. Riley’s uncle looked at me and smiled, absolutely charming. “Absolutely stunning,” he said. It wasn’t easy to make me blush but he somewhat achieved it. The kind of man I typically ended up in bed or say, in a street race with after a long night was nothing like the man my daughter chose to bring to me. He was cleaned up and looked responsible instead of rugged and grungy. My eyes followed my daughter as she ran back to his car and opened the door to his backseat. “Liyah?” I called for her, confused.

“Stella! Are you ready yet?” This girl took forever to get ready! “Our plane leaves in thirty minutes!” “Grace, you are the Alpha’s daughter. You literally own the airplane, relax.” Stella looked over at me. I have been packed for an entire day at this point. Laying on her four-poster bed, she was taking her sweet ass time getting around.

Lucifer silently follows behind me. "Everything in your world revolves around my daughter. Is it not Your Highness?" I smile at her perception. "You are right my lady. Everything in my life revolves around your daughter" "Lucifer" she greets him as well. "My lady" he nods his head towards her. "How is my daughter Darius" she shifts her attention back to me. "She is doing well, my lady" I reply softly. This plane was not used when my father was ruling the underworld. A plane allows anyone only if a plane residing in it.

Used it as a free pass to be rude and act like she was above us all. "Jasmine Sharon Byrne, daughter of Delta Jason Byrne and Carmen Byrne" again the pack silently clapped as the warrior cane to fetch the beautiful girl who wore the same confidence Theresa wore. "Lydia Carmen Smith, daughter of Warrior Daniel Smith and Wesley Smith." She stood up slowly looking around nervously, and her fathers gave her an approving nod, and she silently followed the warrior to the back door.

’ She said in a small voice, ‘I am William, ex-King of the Blue Moon Bikers, and you are Xavier Knight's daughter. He heard her breathing hitch, ‘You know my father?’ He could smell her fear, but her voice betrayed nothing; she was brave, he would give her that. ‘I’ve had a few run-ins with him when I ran the Bikers.’ He heard her ironic chuckle, ‘Join the fucking club.’

“Let me make one thing clear to you. Taking her away without my permission was a fatal mistake. Trading her for a necklace was truly going too far. You always feel like my daughter isn’t enough for you, but don’t you understand that she’s always treated you well? She respects you as a mother and has never complained about anything you’ve ever done to her. Don’t you see that, Ella? Don’t you see it all?” Chris suddenly clutched his chest, the pain excruciating. His body collapsed—sinking to the ground, nearly helpless—so Kingston, after letting Aquela receive her punishment, immediately stepped forward to help Chris stand, though he was barely able to walk. “Take Panda home, King. I want to s

I still crossed their borders and then killed another alpha in front of them. “Ah yes, Alpha Damion. The eldest son to the first Alpha's daughter born in decaids. That must make you the second Alpha's daughter to be born as of late and to the same pack, no less. Though Alpha Damion has tried to dissuade many, his efforts are in vain. The truth is out. Your ability to take on an alpha at such a time makes more sense." Turning, the woman started for the door to my room, not bothering to wait for any kind of response from me.

Mom's face went pale. She gripped the mic, her voice shaking. "Wh-What... what is this? Is this donor cadaver really my daughter, Charlotte?" She stared at Elayne, frozen in disbelief. Elayne took a shaky breath. "Yes. The cadaver in front of you... it's Charlotte." The mic slipped from Mom's hand, slamming to the floor with a sharp, earsplitting crack. People in the audience flinched, hands flying to their ears.