The Walking Dead Alpha Daughter Novels & Stories

She stands and undresses and I swallow, looking away from her. “Uh. I will go get you something to help you sleep.” I say, rushing from her and out of the room. The hallways are somber as everyone tries to process the news. Their beloved alpha, who just gave his daughter to me, is gone. Or so Allen claims. I, however, do not believe him. A true Beta never leaves their Alpha. In the heat of a battle, if an Alpha falls, a Beta returns with the body.

“Theo you said that we needed to talk.” “Yes Alpha, perhaps we should take a walk. Maybe check out the outer perimeter.” I know by his suggestion that he does not want to be overheard. So, I nod my head in agreement and we head towards the woods, walking casually. “The young woman you were inquiring about, it turns out that she is the Alpha’s youngest daughter.” His words confuse me even more. If she was the Alpha’s daughter why had we not been introduced, and why was she not present at mealtimes? Theo glances at my face and can see the questions burning in my eyes.

In every corner, all I see is Zephyr’s arrogantly hot face as he teased me to his fill, how he toyed with me in a way that was still causing my pussy to throb. Quickly, I shook the fresh thoughts away before they could overwhelm me again and put a call through to my driver. “Wait by the entrance, I’ll be down soon.” *** Once I arrived home, my father was waiting in his limo by the gate and the next thing I knew, we were driving to the hospital because Alpha had been admitted and was unconscious. When we arrived, we met two people waiting outside his room. They were Theo and Sera Don, two revered members of the werewolf community. Theo was Alpha’s younger brother and his beta by birth. Meanwh

So I turned to the other thing I do when I can’t spill blood. “Check for me, Lira, on G****e Maps,” I said, wiping the last tear from my face with the back of my hand. “Is there any clubhouse around here?” Crying was pointless. Tears didn’t change betrayal. Tears can't stop a father who would gladly sacrifice his only daughter just to obey an Alpha’s command. Lira tapped through the tablet quickly. “There’s one very close,” she said. “Inside this premises. Five minute walk.” Perfect. I went to the closet and grabbed the shortest dress I had seen earlier. Red. Tight. The kind of red that made men.

he begins to pour us both a drink "Alpha Carn has sent a group to infiltrate the pack, to leak what ever information they can gather on.." he pauses taking a shaking breath "..on my daughter." The room fills with hushed chatter as the Elders begin to grow tense. "Alpha.. Your child... is dead. I'm sorry, please forgi.." Elder Carson begins before Alpha Nico cuts him off "No!" He snaps "My daughter, is alive. And she lives here within the pack. She always has." He states as if a huge weight had finally been lifted

Alpha Joseph agreed. The day when Evandor killed the entire Midnight Walker. Alpha Arthur was fed blood from his three years old daughter for the transition to complete. He managed to stop himself on time and the girl survived. But his daughter was weak. He was left with nothing to feed or treat them. They burned their entire town-like pack house. Because of not getting pure nutrition, and infection on the wounds, just like some other kids from his pack, she died in a couple of months. Hence, he has soft spot for daughters and he is always ready to help and protect the daughters of other packs. He even fought with other packs against vampire in hope to protect people and die in the end, but

Wayland solemnly promised. Alpha Logan smiled satisfactorily. He had a larger plan in mind, and those who had harmed his beloved daughter wouldn't get off lightly.

Anita knew then that if she had taken longer than they would have killed her right in her room with her mother. That was a bitter reality she didn’t think was possible for her, she was the alpha’s daughter and this is not how she was supposed to be treated but the fact remained that she ‘was’ the alpha’s daughter but not anymore, her father was dead and her uncle had turned on them. She walked slowly as the pack members made way for her to pass as she walked.

Trecdor, like Dominic and the rest of the crowd, had been focussed on Mark so even he had missed her reaction. She merely shifted her weight from one leg to the other and quickly pulled her long skirt on her leg to wipe away the blood trickling down her leg. Werewolves had an amazing sense of smell and other similar senses so she prayed that the blood will stop flowing. Fortunately, it did, when what she heard next made her turn backward in shock. “I would like to challenge the decision of the alpha.”

There will be scenes of BDSM dynamic between our Male Lead and Female Lead, so if you aren't into kink or it makes you uncomfortable, please do not read any further. I hope that you enjoy Alpha of the Dead. --Sydney