The Unwanted Daughter's Alpha King Mga Nobela at Kwento

His eyes then flickered down to see his dead daughter, Selena, laying on the steps with a gaping hole in her chest. The Alpha King let out a wild yell and rushed down the steps, falling to his knees beside his daughter. He didn’t even care to look in the Luna’s direction; he knew what she had done. Now that he had been freed from her spell, there was no doubt that he remembered everything. All of her manipulation, her evil deeds, her murders.

A smile unlike any other spread on her face as she revealed the other reason why she had been so insistent on making Scarlett and her family feel her wrath. The alpha king, the same one who had banished her, the one who set her on her path of vengeance and even went the extra mile to mark her as an outcast in any pack that she went to, she had always promised herself that she would get back at him and his descendants and this is one part of that promise she had fulfilled. The Alpha king had a daughter, his daughter's granddaughter was Skyler. The weak bitch she had seen hiding behind her weak man and since Skyler's daughter was Scarlett. She laughed out loud at that.

"Promise me, Alpha King Thomas." King Albert's gaze remained unwavering, a mix of desperation and determination etched in his features. "Promise me, Alpha King Thomas," he implored, his voice thick with emotion. "Promise me that my daughter will be safe, protected, and happy in your kingdom. Since childhood, she has known nothing but cruelty and hardship. As both her father and an Alpha King, I failed to give her the security, the peaceful life she deserves.

"I'm sick of hearing about the death of my people daily and my father is not getting better. The best way is to let the king handle them. Since he has a reputation for conquering every battle, let him vanquish our enemies." "At the expense of your life? Do you know the consequences of the choice you are about to make?" Her voice shook in shock as she stared at me dumbfounded. "Do you realize that becoming the Alpha King's property means you belong to him? You are no longer our daughter and you might never see us again except he permits. We won't have access to you and do horrible things to you." A year trickled down her cheeks as she continued. "You will belong to that cruel bastard forever.

"You kept me in the dark for 10 years. Made me play peacemaker between you two every day. Made me be friends with you both like a fool." Each word was precise, deliberate. "Pretty amusing, right? The Alpha King's daughter, mediating between her mate and his secret lover." Alexander's mother made a small sound of distress. His father's face had gone completely rigid. "When you gave her money and promised to send her to the southern territories, it was just to deceive me, wasn't it?" I continued relentlessly. "Get the pregnant Omega out of the way so you could court the valuable Alliance." "That's not—" he started.

he hissed, looking around to ensure no one was witnessing him terrorize me. "She can never be yours. She's the alpha king's daughter and the sole heir. Whoever she chooses will become the alpha king. Forget about her; she's out of your league. And if I catch you writing her name on tree trunks with your blood again, I will damn well hang you--," Dad cleared his throat abruptly when we spotted Alpha King Bernard and his seer Monique approaching us. They were dressed in elegant attire, probably prepared to attend a costume party, while we had interrupted their cheerful evening.

I stared straight into his eyes and said clearly, “I am the Alpha King’s daughter. The he-wolf in that photo is my brother, Theo Brown.” Instead of stopping, their laughter only grew louder. “Someone call a psychiatrist before she starts claiming she’s the Moon Goddess.” The Beta was bent over laughing. “If you’re the Alpha King’s daughter, then I’m the Alpha King himself. Does that make me your father? Come on, daughter, call me Dad.” “I won’t allow you to insult my father!” He let out a cold laugh. “Insult? Aren’t you the one talking nonsense? I doubt the Alpha King even knows he supposedly has a daughter who climbed into beds to get ahead.”

“What?” She sighs and sets her teacup down. “This is an opportunity, Jack. You should ask the Alpha King for his only daughter’s hand in marriage. We both know he won’t hesitate. You are the best candidate for that position, and I have no doubt that he and his daughter will accept. After all, you would be doing him a favor. You are the strongest and most ruthless Alpha out there.” The Alpha King had two daughters, but one had gone missing—something no one dared to speak about for fear of their lives. It was a forbidden topic.

Without another moment’s hesitation, I start running back to my house. Over the past few months, I have heard countless stories about the ruthless Alpha King, often ending in some poor slave being killed. It's no mystery why the palace is constantly on the lookout for new help. In the most private of whispers, some people call him a ruthless tyrant, others a cold-blooded monster. Even though I'm a 17-year-old Alpha daughter who hasn’t been threatened by this royal order, my friend Sophia is an unmated virgin omega. Just as the ruthless King wanted.

The Alpha nominates a successor, the Elders vote, and any grievances or disqualifications are aired publicly. I had kept Caleb’s mess under wraps, but they’d been together since college; people knew. And with Sophia showing up with a visible bump, she was broadcasting the truth to every Elder in the room: Caleb had gotten a she-wolf pregnant out of wedlock and gifted her priceless pack shares. The room was thick with judgment. How could an Alpha like that lead Blackridge? I scanned the room. Damon looked like a man who had already won. Alpha Hale’s blood pressure was visibly skyrocketing. Sophia was clinging to Caleb like a limpet, and Caleb was looking at me with pure, gut-wrenching guilt.