The Walking Dead Alpha Daughter Novels & Stories

The weights weren't a handicap but a training tool she regularly employed to build strength and control. King Alexander watched with quiet pride mingled with concern. He recognised the cold calculation in his daughter's eyes, the same look Kailynn had worn when demonstrating why she was the most formidable female Alpha in the kingdom's history. The memory brought both comfort and pain. "She fights like her mother," he murmured to Phoebe, whose own expression had grown increasingly troubled. "Yes," Phoebe agreed softly. "But with your strategic mind." The combination was as impressive as it was intimidating.

But nothing had prepared her for this. As she walked into the hall, a familiar presence made her stop. Seated at the head of the table, beside Dane, was Alpha Zack—Dane’s father and the true leader of the Green Moon Pack. She had met him before, of course. He and her father, Alpha Jackson, had been allies for years. But Zack had always been a looming figure, a name spoken with respect and a hint of wariness. Now, he was here, watching her with those sharp, assessing eyes.

It seems they had felt that the moon mother would bring me home, no mother could sacrifice so much and the moon mother willingly take the child to. The younger ones shook my hand they were not so effected and simply said how glad they were that I was found. They also had a lot to say about the West and how they were going to pay in blood for what they had done. It seems it was the West who has been trying to take my pack over, but no one who challenged my Beta has been able to win against him. That’s the only way you get into the Alpha position is by fighting sometimes to the death if the looser doesn’t yield. My Beta was left he walked onto the porch and his eyes shot to Alec’s and then his

There was a howl of pain, and the creature's eyes were fixed on Willow. Not long after, the creature was completely dead. Then its body transformed into human form. Willow moved backwards, defenseless. She stared in fear at Alpha, who had already transformed. Meanwhile, Alpha continued to stare at her with a horrible growling voice. "You... what are you?" Willow squealed. "Mom?" Zoey's voice came from upstairs. Alpha's head snapped up automatically. "Stay away from my daughter! I swear you'll regret it..." The sound of breaking glass from upstairs cut Willow off. She turned her head to the upper floor.

Shadow Valley Pack Beta Walker is pacing around the Alpha office, he still can’t believe that Dallas came back and just ignored him. Hell, she even called him Beta Walker. He had seen her walk towards the stage, but with the hood shrouding her face in shadows, he hadn’t recognized her as his own Daughter. He had never seen anyone walk towards an Alpha with that much confidence.

I exclaimed. “That’s so many balloons!” Lila replied, her excitement for the amusement park returning full force. She snuggled into me then, and we kept quiet as the ferris wheel slowly brought us back to Earth. I lay my head gently on top of hers, allowing my mind to drift wherever my thoughts decided to go. And I couldn’t help but think about what the ticket taker had said, about the fact that two humans somehow had a werewolf daughter – and how that daughter looked so much like Alpha Dominic Blackwood.

My daughter hated me. On the day of the pack's full moon celebration, I put on the new dress my mate had given me and asked her, "Sweetheart, do I look pretty today?" She leaned against my mate and shook her head in disgust. "Daddy, look. Mommy's waist is so big. She doesn't look pretty at all." When I limited her snacking, she turned around and told my mate I was starving her on purpose. When I made her train on schedule, she cried and said I was trying to wear her out so she wouldn't surpass me when she grew up. My mate, the Alpha, was always busy. At first, he would hold her and soothe her. "All right, Daddy knows." Eventually, all he gave her was an impatient frown. Until the day she acc

The she-wolf pushed me to the ground and began punching and kicking me. Meanwhile, her mate sat on a chair not too far away and watched with amusement. "This is ridiculous! She's the one who came on to me. Why would I be interested in James’ daughter? Her father is our enemy! It seems as though the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. Dawson's daughter is just as heinous as he was." I stayed on the ground and clenched my fists to hold back the tears from falling from my eyes. My father, James Dawson, was the most powerful Alpha on the continent. However, he had been killed.

Her eyes opened fully. She saw his face. Her father. Gideon Hale. Marching toward her. She screamed. The entire diner turned to look. She clawed at Dean, shaking, trying to hide in his arms. “That is my daughter. Hand her over!” Gideon shouted. “She is a grown woman who does not want to go anywhere with you,” Dean snapped back. “Sit down and eat your food.” “She is an Omega. A runt. She belongs to us,” Gideon growled.

I threatened, and I wasn't bluffing. "Now what do you want to say?" The alpha drawled, cutting me off in the process. "I'm not staying here," I said again, this time with a fierceness I never knew I had. "You do not have a choice here woman, you can only leave here once you’ve paid me the money your Dad owes me." He snapped. “He’s not even my dad!” I yelled in frustration, “you should’ve taken his own daughter and not me!”