Novel & Cerita The Unwanted Daughter's Alpha King

Chapter 1: The Unfavored Daughter Fiona’s POV I was greeted with the kindest term my family ever granted me, "Unfavored." My footsteps echoed through the shadowy corridors of our Alpha's residence, a place that felt more like a mausoleum than a home. The call to dine with my family was as rare as an eclipse, and I couldn't help but wonder if the invitation had anything to do with my 18th birthday just around the corner.

I looked around frantically, but every escape route was blocked by guards. I dropped Ollie, onto the ground, my hands shaking. His innocent eyes widened in confusion, not understanding the gravity of the situation. Grandma’s voice echoed in my mind through our mind link, “I’m sorry, Alyssa. You will understand me soon.” Her apology felt hollow, a poor substitute for the deep sense of betrayal I felt. “Let’s go,” the Alpha King commanded, reaching out to hold my hand. “Please, let me stay with her until tomorrow,” She begged, her voice breaking. Grandma stepped forward, positioning herself between me and the Alpha King. She began to plead with him, her voice a mixture of desperation and deter

She had always known this day would come—**the day she was told to accept her fate. Her father, **Alpha Jackson**, had made it clear since her youth that she was not like the others. She was not a warrior, not a rogue, not even a beta with some semblance of choice. She was a daughter of the Alpha, a princess in a kingdom ruled by dominance and blood. And more than that—**she was already claimed.** A shiver ran down her spine at the thought. Dane. Her **mate.** Her **bond.**

"We'll handle that when it happens." But I know, deep in my bones, that Roderick Stonehurst isn't the kind of man who asks for favors. He's the kind who takes what he wants. I'd been so focused on warning Andrew about Roderick's dangerous reputation that I missed the real threat. Anne herself—Roderick's daughter and supposed political liaison—was quietly tearing our marriage apart, thread by thread. The first time Andrew completely forgets about me still burns like acid in my chest. The Moon Blessing Ceremony, six months ago—a sacred event where the Alpha traditionally opens the dance with his mate as a public sign of unity.

She already is, I say. And from the compound forty minutes away, across the kitchen at the table where my father is eating breakfast in the ordinary morning light, and in the library where Bastien is listening from the doorway, and in the eastern boundary office where Neve is already at her desk working before the rest of the compound has finished their coffee, and in eight hundred miles of pack territory where a signal that used to be suppressed now runs freely and continuously: My daughter exists, and she has a name. And in twenty days, the Crest Pack will have an Alpha who knows how to sit in someone's kitchen and find the real problem.

He said trying to be even but what he said was nonsense. " For our pack? But how about me? I am your only daughter and I did everything you told me, Father! I sacrifice my whole life to be your perfect daughter and Luna of Alpha Damien and for what? To be just killed innocently in front of you and his packs?", I angrily shouted at him. I was done playing his perfect daughter anymore. I was hoping that the Lycan King will choose me as his slave maid so I can get away with him. *** Morning came and everyone rushed to go outside their houses as Alpha Damien's Beta Colbi announced the Lycan King's arrival last night. He also informed us that after dealing with Alpha Damien, he returned back to h

"Where is my daughter, Alpha King?" Kevin The Vampire King Roared in outrage. Levi just reached there to stop them from killing his pack of border soldiers. "Where have you guys hidden my daughter? Return my daughter to me, it will not be good for you guys. You people brutally killed my first wife, I didn't say anything because she went on the wrong path."

As long as you satisfy them, I'll give you the antidote. The entire square erupted, and every eye turned to me. "Well damn," one of the Omegas muttered. "Lucky day." Their eyes gleamed with lewd excitement as they rubbed their hands together, and they closed in. "No… No…" I shook my head frantically. "I'm the Alpha King's daughter. You can't—" "You're not anymore," Lucas said coldly. "You won't do it? Then you'll just have to watch your father die." Dad let out an agonized scream as the wolfsbane wracked his body.

Such a beautiful name for someone who acts like an insecure b**ch. "It's fine." I simply replied. "But is she always like that? Or it's just around me? I just don't get it." My curiosity got the best of me and now, I had to converse with the alpha. "Well, she is the last daughter of the former lycan king. And now, I'm stuck with her forever because of my father." "Good luck then. You would be needing lots of it unless she changes." I was done with the living room and proceeded to the landing. The alpha followed my every step and when I looked questionably at him, he raised his hands in surrender.

Alpha Liam replied as he sat on the little couch not far from their bed. "Darling what's wrong. If it is about taking revenge, can we just forget about it and just take care of ourselves and Marvel, our son. He will be the next Alpha King while we are gone and we've not even gotten him a mate yet nor even trained him to be a better king." Isabella stated. "So you think it's my fault that he wasn't interested in our revenge. He's definitely a bastard!" Alpha Liam replied in anger. "Liam! You won't say such a thing to my son…out son! What's going on with you these days, you seem so obsessed with getting revenge." Isabella settled in bed with her right hand on her head.