“You want me back now, Ethan?”
I laughed softly, though it sounded nothing like joy. “After your pack chained me, called me a spy, and nearly executed me? After you marked me by deceit, caged me, treated like a slave and made me believe I was nothing?”

His eyes glistened, his voice cracking. “Soraya, please… let me make it right.”

The wind shifted, the Moon casting her light on me like a crown.
“You can’t fix what you destroyed,” I said. “You wanted to own me, Ethan. But the tide has turned.”

I stepped closer, my power humming through the air.
“I belong to no one.”

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Once, Soraya believed in love.
Once, she thought Ethan Vander—billionaire CEO and cursed heir of the Silverfang Pack—was her destiny.
But love became a cage, and destiny became a curse.

Ethan was born with a curse: any wolf who bonded with him was doomed to die. Yet his father, desperate to end the curse, demanded a sacrifice—his first mate’s life in exchange for the curse.
The blade was already chosen.
Soraya had already been marked.

On the night of their bonding, fate revealed its cruel truth. The Moon priestess exposed Soraya’s hidden blood—she was wolf-born, the Alpha’s daughter of Blackwood, the pack that once hunted her from birth for carrying the mark of the moon which they called a curse,and also a rival pack to Silverfang. 

Branded a spy, she was claimed as Ethan’s prisoner… and there, she discovered the final cruelty:
She was carrying his child.

But when the Moon finally answered her call, Soraya awakened.
Her power rose like silver flame, ancient and unstoppable.
The gift once called a curse became her crown.
Now, both Blackwood and Silverfang want her—one to tame her, the other to claim her.
But Soraya belongs to no one.


And  neither Silverfang nor Blackwood was ready for what Soraya became.

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"Your pack destroyed my life, exiled our mother and me, killed her, and now… because of you, they’ve killed Maya — the only family I had left. And you expect me to trust you?"

"Soraya, I understand..." Kael tried to say but I cut him off. 

"No. You don’t understand. I will never trust my safety, or my child's with you, or with anyone from Blackwood. Don’t look for us again, Kael. Go back to your pack."

He swallowed hard. "The Silverfang won’t stop looking for you. You need me."

"I don’t," I said, voice steady even as my chest burned. "Tell your father this: he took everything from me. And one day, he’ll pay in blood."
I turned away, clutching my son close as hot tears stung my eyes.

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Soraya’s journey is not just one of survival, but of awakening—of a woman who refuses to be broken, of a wolf who will not be caged. This is a story of betrayal and curses, but also of love, sacrifice, and the fire of a mother who will protect her child at any cost.

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Reader’s Note: This book contains mature themes, including intense romance and occasional erotic scenes. Reader discretion is advised.

If you’re ready to step into a world of forbidden love, blood oaths, and a heroine who will rise from exile to shake the foundations of two rival packs—then welcome to Alpha’s Daughter.

"I know I couldn't mistake that scent," the rogue leader said, his lips curling into a dark grin.


"Nice to meet you too—again," I shot back, my tone flat. My voice sounded colder than I meant, but I wasn't about to let him see any hesitation.


Darius glanced between us, his brow furrowed. "You two know each other?"


"Yes," I said without looking away from the rogue. "We share a history." My hands itched to grab the gun already, memories of the last time I'd seen him flashing like lightning.


"You must have a death wish coming here," the rogue leader growled.


I smirked, my voice low and deliberate. "If you think I came here unprepared, you're dumber than I thought." My heart was beating steady, but every muscle in my body was coiled, ready to strike.


The rogue leader's grin widened, sharp and cruel. "No one's going to save you now, Pretty Boy."


Chapter 39 - Rogues Again