Winona Ryder Daughter Novels & Stories

her voice rose. “I'm… I'm completely useless. Dew said my mum was Luna here before she left and came to Texas and she was all strong and mighty and powerful and… and all of that. Everything I'm not,” she paused to catch her breath, her chest heaving. “I guess the gene didn't get passed down to me,” she shrugged, her voice a low whisper. Laura's face gave off no emotions as her eyes stared blankly at Jenine. “Her name?” “What?”

“But you already know that. You guys have been together for a while and we initially put the mating ceremony on hold for… certain reasons. But not anymore. You know this.” I glanced at the photo, recognizing the blonde hair and perfect smile of Brittney Walsh — Alpha Walsh’s daughter. Of course, I knew her. She has been my most consistent casual fling for years before everything in my life got complicated. But most importantly, she wasn’t Xane or Bennett. “She’s strong,” my father continued. “Has Pure Northern Ridge bloodlines. She’s smart, beautiful, and is going to make a good breeding machine.” he counted the traits off like he was listing features to a new car.

And she was going to be in deep shit when the reinforcements got to her. "Yes, Alpha." "She is the daughter of our new Beta - and she is not a threat to anyone in the pack, unless she feels threatened. I would recommend that you relay that information to the wolf that is with her, and to the ones that are going to her. I do not wish to deal with the trouble that will be caused by all of them if they were to attack one another." "Yes, Alpha."

"That I am Silene Nightrider their only child... And that my mother and father are Luna Rydna and Alpha Phenrix respectively." "Can you hear that? Now it is clear to you that your ideal daughter in law, your high head Luna of the pack's heir is a maid, not just a maid but a debtor, a liar and a deceit, I didn't know she will keep all of these truth from you for such a long time like... Do you still wanna say anything about it Leoric or you are finally convinced?" Harolden mocked, laughing. "This cannot be true... No, no!" Leoric yelled, making Kevyra to whoop more as she knew she had broken Leoric's heart and wouldn't be able to forgive her. She rolled on the floor, crying out her eyes

he counters. Wendy shrugs, “Only because you paid her.” I feel inclined to ask, from what I know Wendy has not left the pack in years, her father keeps her close. “Are you by chance talking about Aeliana Va—I mean Hartley?” I correct myself. “Yes!” Wendy gasps, gaping at me now. “Do you know her?” “That’s my Luna,” I proudly say, the fact still making my heart race every time I say or remember it. “Aww, really?” Her eyes light up. “You're so lucky, your kids are going to come out ready to recite history books.”

Nyra’s POV The thump of loud music hit me even from a distance. In the glittering heart of Vegas, where humans and werewolves lived side by side, everyone had gathered for what was easily the biggest event of the year. It was my birthday bash. My name is Nyra Virellion, the only daughter of my father, Vaelor Virellion, and my mother, Elyndra. They’re the kind of parents anyone would dream of having. For my eighteenth birthday today the day everything in my life might shift for good they’d gone all out and thrown the most extravagant party the world had probably ever seen.

“Aren’t there important people here?” “Girl, we don’t have to impress anyone,” she said, winking at me. “That’s the beauty of not being an Alpha or a Luna.” “Yeah, but you’re the daughter of Gavin Landry. Aren’t you worried about your reputation?” I asked, staring at the other shot she just handed me.

Blushing, she looked away and cleared her throat. "You know," he continued and she looked up at him. "I've always heard that Chief West had another daughter apart from the other two that the media is very familiar with. She was termed The Reclusive Daughter. You never attended social functions with your family, even the times your father was around. The Media knew there was another girl who was different in looks in the West household but they weren't even sure if you, really were West's daughter or just a relative or even his ward since you were never present with your family on social gatherings."

He retired a year ago from being an Alpha, passing the pack over to our son, Evan when he turned eighteen. It turns out that allowing the witches into the packs was a good idea because our son’s mate and the pack’s current Luna is a witch. Well, technically, she’s a wolf/witch hybrid. She’s Avery and Lachlan’s daughter. Avery being one of the witches that Maeve and Xander brought in for protection early on. She took a leading role in helping us evaluate the witches that we brought into the packs, so Evan and her daughter mostly grew up together. I think they were both secretly pleased when they realized that they were mates. “DADDY!” my girls say, rushing into their father’s arms. It’s so mu

It had been my mother's idea to leave the space in between, and at the time, I disagreed, thinking how it was selfish to think that Leo would occupy that space someday. "You already met Clarissa Louisa Williams, my daughter." I say with a smile as I think of my daughter. She has my white blonde hair and blue eyes but Jada's facial features. She's beautiful. "And my son Ryan Costa Williams. They are the best kids anyone would wish for guys." I say just as I hear Ryan shouting for me. I immediately smile and get up.