The Walking Dead Alpha Daughter Novels & Stories

She asked him again, this time fervently. “I don't…” He began but was cut short by a thunderous voice. “Your daughter has killed one of our warriors!” Alpha Damon announced coming down the stairs, and behind him was Alex and a warrior who was helping Alena down the stairs, she was bound and bleeding. “Alena…” The Beta whispered, tears forming in his eyes at the battered sight of his daughter. “And attempted killing the Alpha last night.” Alex included sending a glare at her. Alena was barely moving, her black hair stuck to her hair in stringy strands, and she looked exhausted.

"I am merely concerned about the safety of our pack, and I seek reassurance that we can trust him." "We are safe from him," the Alpha asserted confidently. "For if he were to put us in jeopardy, his daughter would suffer the consequences as well." I was no longer surprised, realizing the Alpha had overheard our earlier conversation. Mr. Dencio's eyes widened, as if hearing something entirely unexpected, yet the Alpha continued, "His daughter is no different from us. His wife, too, is a werewolf, hailing from an Alpha bloodline." The room erupted in a mixture of surprise and awe. Whispers exchanged among the pack members. "What a twist!" Beta exclaimed, the only one vocalizing their reaction.

Scrunching up my nose, I look around the room, wondering why I couldn't sense any heartbeat. My eyes move from the pool of blood soaking the floor to its source. On the ground lies a dead body of a woman, put in a position that tells me she had fought for her life til her last dying breath. The expression on her face is gruesome. She looked like she had died a miserable death, and fresh tears escaped her eyes even as she breathed her last breath. Moving closer, I stopped recognizing the girl. She's the Alpha's daughter. I look up instantly, hearing soft growling inches away from the girl. Only for my eyes to widen when they land on a pair of familiar eyes. They're blood red. And there's ni m

"I assume you are the daughter of Alpha Thorne. He is looking for you. I have seen your pack members a mile ago. They will soon reach to you. Don't worry." After whispering a few comforting words to her, I turned to leave. However, before I could sit inside my car, a cold ruthless voice sounded from behind. "Alex Salvador! You shameless piece of filth!" My brain went numb. My nails almost scratched my car's door growing up in rage. "Alpha Thorne? What is this?" "Don't you play dumb with me!" he lunged forward, his hands almost grabbing my collar. "My daughter is only nineteen! How could you lay a hand on her? You animal!"

I was speechless as I swallowed hard "Hailey is not in the pack. Actually, we were thinking that she came to you and you brought her back to us." I watched the Alpha's face in confusion as he looked at me amiss. When he saw that I wasn't joking or making things up, he flared up. "Are you saying that my daughter went outside that gate by herself? You let my daughter walk out of your pack alone! Do you know the kind of monsters that lurks out there looking for Alpha's blood?" He blurted in anger as he stood to his feet, his face red from the anger that boiled within him.

My daughter can't be dead, she can't - sorry alpha, Alex took his fragile mind, he took his life, your daughter believed that he was giving her his place and what he was doing was killing her little by little, he turned her into a little vampire without a soul, she caused the wounds of her sister and almost killed her, Estela no longer exists only that dark being that now lives in her little body, she is a very strong neophyte and maybe they should fight with her to reach Alex Why? Because we are always touched by misfortunes?

Gae says solemnly, referring to the alpha with the green eyes, when he mentions the name ‘Jake’. “My daughter was taken away from me forcefully by that monster, and she did not want to go. Only the moon goddess knows what he has done to her.” Alpha Tyrus panics. He looks like a strong man, but the thought of his daughter suffering brings tears to his eyes. My sympathy is automatically coming for these men, and my anger is growing for Dave. He seemed to do worse things every day that went by as he was alpha. “He took all of these, including your daughter, for no reason?" I ask to be sure, pointing at Alpha Tyrus as I mention his daughter.

ALPHA DUNCAN’S POV “What do you mean?” I asked. “What else happened?” Alpha Fredrick paused for a moment, and then said, “The rogue werewolves not only attacked the pack, but they also took the Alpha’s daughter with them.” My heart sank as I listened to his story. It sounded like a tragic tale of betrayal and loss. “What happened to the Alpha’s daughter?” I asked. “No one knows for sure what happened to her.” Alpha Fredrick said.

“What in the fuck are you doing there?” “I made a mistake, I befriended someone who turned out to be the Alpha’s son. Carters oldest daughter is alive, and miserable. This pack is so sick. Alpha Lucius struck her in front of all of us for just mentioning her father. She’s downstairs. She looks roughed up like she had hard rough sex, there are clear bite marks on her that are not hickey’s like Lucius bit her like Hamburger.” “Dear God!” “It’s fucking sick!”

“Romero, no.” "This is for her own good,"the Alpha murmured, uncorking the vial. The scent of wolfsbane filled the air. Quinn took a step forward, frantic to snap his Alpha out of it. "This is not the way." Romero didn’t stop. He tilted the vial over his daughter’s lips, letting the poisonous liquid slip past them. The bitter herb slid down her throat, and though she barely reacted, her little body shuddered. Quinn bit his lips till it drew blood.