The Pilots Daughter Novels & Stories

Third pov The daughter of the beta who is now an alpha due to what happened to the late alpha Adriana didn't want to come back. She knew that this world was about to end. But her brother was there. He stayed in the place where he thought that his fiance had been left behind.

He takes advantage of my lowered guard and takes my hand, bringing it to his lips and kissing it. " I will miss you." He says, using a seductive tone, holding my eyes to his, messing with my psyche. A curse makes us pull away. "Our flight is leaving, daughter." A grumpy Dona Anna Maria stares at us, looking completely like the woman of a few minutes ago. I shake my head, stunned by his sudden change in posture. "You remember who to look for, right?" Peter speaks, looking between me and her. "We're not going to Missouri today, not after traveling for hours inside that metal bird. Mom sounds gruff, wrinkling her nose as she looks out the big glass window and spots one of the aircraft already o

“You have come back to your people, Prince Lucian Vale, strong and honourable. Moon shines on you to-night. You will not be waiting another year to have your mate.” Lucian blinked, confused. "Elder?" The old man smiled knowingly. “You already have a mate written in your stars to-night.” Gasps ran through the crowd. I felt my stomach twist. The Elder rolled up the scroll and read aloud the name which changed everything. "Lyra Damien Hale!" My world stopped. I was deaf with silence though the whole pack had begun cheering and all heads turned to us. My daughter stood still next to me and her eyes were open in disbelief.

Ana pursed her lips, revealing a dot on her cheeks, as she chuckled in quiet mockery, “Whose father will skip their daughter's birthday if they dont know they have another daughter outside?” “I–” Ana finally looked at him, dead in the eyes. Those dark with a hint of emerald hue, identical to his own, met his gaze without a flicker, “Can you do it? I won’t bother you with my other birthdays in return.” “I won’t need you to be present anymore.” “Father.” That single word at the end made Lancer chest tighten, feeling some difficulty breathing as he quickly dismissed his daughter's words in a panic. “Nonsense.”

She stepped forward, reaching for the principal’s leg. "Sir, I really want to go to school. Please, I promise I’ll study hard…" Before she could finish, the principal recoiled as if he had touched something filthy and shoved both mother and daughter away. "Out, out, out! Throw them out of the school!" he shouted, trembling with anger. "We are responsible for all our students. There’s no way we would admit someone like this!" Before they could even react, security guards dragged them out and tossed them onto the street.

Elliot remained utterly still, only the slight tightening of his fingers on his book betraying his shock. "You're going to be the Queen," Buck finally managed, his voice uncharacteristically small. “No Queen Consort, the next true Queen of Moon’s Fall will be his Heir and daughter.” His mother replied firmly. "Daughter?" Buck's voice rose in pitch. "The King has a daughter?" Phoebe's expression shifted to one of mild surprise. "Yes, of course. Princess Elizabeth. She's in your year at the Academy. I believe she is 12 years old. It’s to hide who she really is."

Andric whispered to her when he noticed her trembling hands. “T-thank you…” Sera took a deep breath and looked at her father’s broad back to avoid the people’s eyes. She was aware that all eyes were on her. Who wouldn’t be shocked? The house of Fiore never had a daughter. They didn’t even announce her birth. How would everyone take such a surprise? “I guess your daughter is well enough to attend gatherings, Duke Fiore?” It was the emperor who put a silence on those murmuring nobles. Those who were gathered in cliques looked at each other in confusion. Did the emperor know about their daughter? Had they been hiding her ever since?