Wolverine Daughters Novels & Stories

You daughter was written down as a strong breeder and could only be sold to an Alpha, but it seems that she and your breeder, her mother, have been lying to you. Your daughter is NOT a breeder, she is in fact a Shifter Wolf. She shifted in front of me herself and almost attacked me. I have overheard that your daughter was meant to be a twin, but the twin, a male, died and now she can shift, but no one told you.

Soren's smile was genuinely filled with warmth when he spoke about his pups; his voice just above a whisper as he said, “Dante and Rory are twins, eight years old, and my mate has given birth to our daughter Octavia.” Layla smirked at him as she said, “That's really why you are here. You want us to help protect your children's future.” Soren sighed as he turned his gaze back to Layla, “Yes, but you all need to understand this; a time will come when you can no longer escape Phillipe's notice. He will send wolves here; if they can't defeat you, he will come himself. Don't you wish to build safer existence for your children?”

Since my mind was more focused on finding Nex, however, I never replied back to his many letters. Who would have thought that such a proud werewolf like him, who was once Father’s most trusted werewolf and his right-hand, would fall to such an attack? Whereas that lying, backstabbing daughter got away from death with a heavy price. One in a form of being a mother to a vampire, whom she used to attack several young victims a couple of years back.

I thought he was going to maybe push me out of the way or knock me out. He hugged me and the electricity died down. “I've never told you this before but there was a time he told me that I come from a long line of family who are able to do things like this.” “He spoke of some kind of legend where the luna, the first luna of all werewolves had a daughter and this daughter of had powers, like this.” He says that I am a reincarnation of this Luna daughter’s . In this theory, the daughter then has a mate and this mate was the one that was able to activate her powers.

*"Miriam Silvermoon, last daughter of the Moon-Blessed bloodline, was known for her extraordinary prophetic abilities and healing gifts. She disappeared shortly after her mate's execution, heavily pregnant with their child. Her body was never found, leading many to believe she died in hiding while protecting her unborn daughter." Unborn daughter. Me. I am Lunara Blackthorne, daughter of Alexander Blackthorne and Miriam Silvermoon. I carry not one but two of the most powerful bloodlines in werewolf history. I am the child they died trying to protect. And my adoptive parents spent years using magic to keep me from knowing who I really was. Not to harm me, but to keep me safe until I was strong

They knew that the road ahead would be filled with trials and triumphs, but they were ready to face them together, united in love and purpose, as Alpha and Luna of the pack house. And so, Chloe, Dean, Alexander, and their daughters lived out their days in the pack house, surrounded by love, loyalty, and the enduring bond of family. Together, they led their pack with courage and compassion, ensuring that their legacy would endure for generations to come, a testament to the power of love, leadership, and unity in the werewolf community.

The she-wolf was young, a little older than Selene, and that surprised me. But I was more surprised to see two little girls approaching; both saw us with wide eyes, and I could tell that they were a carbon copy of Daemon. The girls were prettier, but it was obvious that they were his daughters. The older one couldn't have been more than five years old, while the younger one maybe had to be about three years old. “Dayma, Daena, let's go pick up the emergency backpacks; we'll go with Daddy,” the she-wolf said after reading the letter quickly.

Owl laughed, "Ulsan your daughter is a werewolf!!! Werewolves and humans are alike and they'll never stop being greedy!" "Don't say such things about my daughter!" Ulsan suddenly yell. "Victoria is my daughter and I know her more than anyone could. How I train my daughter is my concern not yours!" The owl smirked, "Ulsan have you forgotten that you're also a corny and shitty werewolf that we only helped?"

Chapter One- (Olivia POV) It’s days like today that I truly hate being a werewolf. My name is Olivia Silvers. I am the 19 year old daughter of Alpha Oliver and Luna Alpha Ireland. I have had an amazing upbringing despite my parents' early stressful beginning but I have always felt loved and I have two great packs who have always treated me well. I had never wanted for anything and despite my gifts and my family's gifts I have had no reason to not trust those around me. My parents always cautioned me and my brother to be careful who we trusted. I guess I never learned because here I am hating all that I am because I trusted the wrong wolf.

Unfortunately, her husband perished in the midst of the intense war between vampires and wolves. After Celine gave birth to her child, she tragically passed away, leaving me with her shield power and a promise to take care of her daughter. However, I felt overwhelmed by the responsibility, as I struggled to even take care of myself. So, I made the difficult decision to leave the child on the doorstep of a newlywed couple. They named her Celeste, and as she grew up, I secretly watched over her like a stalker. But one day, Celeste became aware of my presence, and initially, she was frightened. However, just like Celine and I, we eventually became best friends, and over the years, I revealed to