All Chapters of ALPHA AND THE DAUGHTER : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

DOCTOR JANE As a doctor for the Black Moon pack, my presence here is not merely professional,it is deeply personal. I am here for the love of my life, Alpha Michael.I dedicated myself tirelessly to becoming an exceptional doctor. During my tenure as a town doctor, I fortuitously crossed paths with Alpha Michael. He proposed a generous offer, promising to pay me double my current salary to serve as his pack's doctor, given my identity as a werewolf.Naturally, I agreed. Who could resist such a tempting opportunity? I am aware that Alpha Michael is not my mate and I accept that he likely never will be. Still, I aspire to be his chosen one, a Luna whom he desires to share his nights with. However, my aspirations were thrown into disarray with the arrival of Ruth.In an effort to navigate this new dynamic, I resolved to befriend Ruth while simultaneously flirting with our Alpha. Yet, despite my best efforts, Alpha Michael remained indifferent treating me with respect as his pack doctor b

CLAIRE A month has passed since my father left. After his departure, Michael consistently encouraged me to reach out to him. Although I felt nervous at first, I eventually made the call.When I spoke with my father, he presented himself as a family man. He shared that his chosen mate was astonished by the news but felt happiness for him, believing it would lead to his healing.Upon discovering his true mate, my father confided in his chosen mate, who advised him to follow his heart and choose his true mate. She assured him that if things didn’t work out, they could continue their relationship.Laura had lost her mate years ago and had lost hope of finding another.As I sat in the garden, Italia joined me, offering a comforting side hug as she settled beside me.“Hey there, bestie.” Italia greeted with a bright smile.I returned her warmth with a grin. “Hello my dear bestie.How have you been holding up?”“I’m good girl, but I wanted to ask you something.” she replied.I raised an eyeb

CLAIRE For as long as I can remember, I frequented the local library to dive into books about mating. I would often daydream about the sensations, the intimacy, and the act of marking that such experiences would entail. However, yesterday, I no longer had to imagine—I lived it.Nothing could compare to the profound experience I had. Michael awakened feelings within me that I never knew existed.I found myself in the kitchen, eagerly waiting for Italia to arrive so I could share the details of my extraordinary experience, as I had promised her.A few moments later, Italia burst into the room."Hey, bestie! How are you today? Oh my gosh, Claire! I see a mark on your neck! You have to tell me everything—don’t leave out a single detail." She was practically bouncing with excitement.I recounted every minute detail, leaving nothing out."Damn, I’m so thrilled for you and Michael! I always knew he was the one for you. But honestly, I doubt any of us will ever find a mate again," she said,

Yesterday proved to be an overwhelming day for everyone, particularly for Italia and her parents.Jayden was furious, feeling that had he confronted Ares directly, Ruth might have found him lifeless. Claire chose to sleep in Italia's room, as the young girl was haunted by memories she desperately wished to forget.Who could blame her? A true mate is supposed to be your other half—a person to love and protect you. Instead, Italia was left with a mate who was infatuated with someone else and showed no remorse for the pain he caused her.Italia displayed remarkable bravery and strength. Despite the emotional turmoil, she remained composed, shedding no tears as Ares hurled cruel words at her.It was only after Ruth came to take Ares away that Italia finally broke down, crying uncontrollably. While I couldn’t fully grasp her pain, I understood that the sting of rejection can feel devastating. Fortunately for her, at just 16 years old, the bond between them wasn’t yet fully formed.'Damn,

CLAIRE Four hundred guards lay fallen.It was a heart-wrenching sight to witness the lifeless bodies of those who had once stood strong, men who had left their families at home to protect us. How could a mother like mine exist in the world? How could she find peace at night knowing she had taken a life?I had hoped that, with time, my mother and I would repair our relationship as mother and daughter. However, after this tragedy, I see no possibility of that ever happening.Michael was devastated. He stood there, tears streaming down his face. I felt helpless, unsure of how to console him, especially when he pushed me away each time I tried to approach. I shared in his sorrow, sensing his anger, heartbreak, and despair. He spent the entire night in his office, refusing to come to bed.Morning arrived, and the entire pack was in turmoil. Women were cleaning away the blood while men were tasked with burning the bodies of the fallen guards. It was a somber day for our pack; the mates of