Daddy's Enemy is My Mate

Ava's POV

I am Ava, the daughter of the Blue River Clan Alpha, Robert. Members of our Clan address him with all sort of titles from a simple "Sir, Lord, My Liege," to even more absurd words in our native language that sound like short songs, "Hahaha...funny bunch, " but to me he's just daddy.

To the public, he's stern and commands immense power within our Clan, I think some of those folks even fear him. My father is a wise and kind wolf who has always been there for me. He loves me deeply and spoils me with gifts, but sometimes I feel suffocated by his love and protectiveness. We have a close bond, but I can't help but feel a longing for something beyond the walls of the Blue River Clan territory, I have not been out of our little village since I was born and I am nineteen years old.

My father has always been a source of comfort and wisdom for me, there was a time when I was still a cub when he had to tell me something that would change my life. It was a dark and stormy night, and the house was filled with shadows. The only light in the room came from the flickering fire in the fireplace. He spoke to me in a low, trembling voice.

"Ava, my daughter, I have something important to tell you," he began. The sound of his voice filled my heart with fear.

"Your mother, her name was Bella" he said slowly, his words catching in his throat, "passed away when you were born. She gave her life to bring you into this world, and I want you to know how much she loved you. She would want you to live your life to the fullest, to never give up on your dreams."

I felt a lump form in my throat as tears stung my eyes. I had never known my mother, but I could feel her love and sacrifice in my heart. I was grateful for my father's love, but knowing the depth of my mother's love for me filled me with a sense of awe and wonder.

I have always been fascinated by the outside world and the endless possibilities it holds. I've spent countless hours wandering through the our Clan's territory, exploring every nook and cranny of the vast forest. I've seen things that most wolves have never even dreamt of, from the towering mountains to the crystal-clear rivers that wind their way through the land.

I've heard stories of wolves who've left their Clans behind and gone on great adventures, exploring new lands and meeting new friends. The thought of such a life has always been a source of joy and excitement for me, and I've often wondered what it would be like to leave my Clan too.

Despite my longing for adventure, I've always known that it's a dangerous world out there. I've heard stories of wolves who've met their end in the wilderness, and the thought of meeting a similar fate fills me with a sense of dread.

Due to the protective nature of my dad, I did not live like other cubs in our Clan. It took ages for daddy to let me wander off unsupervised. I think it first happened when I was fourteen and I really was not alone, two Clan males were assigned to watch while I explored.

As I grew older and mastered our territory more I made them useless to me in the eyes of my dad, as they were always losing sight of me in the forest and on good days I make sure they are unable to find me.

I remember the first time I evaded them. They came home explaining to my dad in horror that they lost me. My dad almost died of laughter later because I arrived home about twenty minutes earlier to give him a little teasing that his guards are doing a good job patrolling and enjoying the forest alone.

Well, I have two very close friends, they are like family. Mia and her brother Quill. Their parents are elders of our Clan and highly respected in our territory. Mia is a warrior, like she literally is - her combat skills rival that of most males in our territory and she has sort of made up her mind to bed as many River Clan males as she can.

I guess she is intoxicated by the new found pleasure of sex. She is about my age too. Mia is literally a sister to me. We tell each other everything. She was awkward as a kid and resented by most female cubs but somehow we clicked. I liked her expressive nature even as a cub and I did my best to stop her getting bullied.

The first time I met Mia, I was playing at the playground one day when I witnessed something that made my blood boil. A group of female cubs were bullying a smaller, quieter cub named Mia by calling her names and excluding her from their games. I knew I had to step in.

I walked over to the group and stood in front of Mia, my fists clenched at my side.

"Stop it," I said firmly, my eyes determined.

"This isn't funny, and you're hurting her feelings. Leave her alone!"

The other cubs looked shocked, and some of them muttered under their breath, but they backed off. Mia looked up at me, her eyes wide with gratitude.

"Thank you," she said softly, her voice trembling. I smiled at her, feeling a sense of satisfaction. I knew I'd done the right thing.

I knew my mother would be proud of me, and that made me feel even more sure of myself. I knew that I had the strength to stand up for what was right, and that made me feel powerful. I knew I was a force to be reckoned with, and no one was going to push me around.

That is no longer the case though, as Mia now does the defending while I am only good at expressing my emotions. I have always been fascinated by the role of the warrior princess, and have dreamt of becoming one.

However, my strengths lie in the realm of natural healing rather than combat. I have always admired Mia's bravery and fighting skills, and have often found myself wishing that I could be like her. While I have tried to learn about martial arts and weapon training, the truth is that it just doesn't come as naturally to me as it does to Mia.

I have come to accept that I am more suited to the role of a healer, using my knowledge of herbs and natural remedies to care for my Clanmates. I still find myself wishing that I could be more like Mia and take on her role, but I have come to realise that every role is important in a wolf clan, and each has its own unique strengths and weaknesses.

Despite my admiration for the warriors, I am proud to be a healer, and I know that I am valuable to my Clan in my own way.

Quill her brother is just a little bit older than us as he is twenty-one even though he likes to act like he is a decade older than us. Quill was the ultimate bachelor in the Blue River Clan, with his tall and athletic build, handsome looks, and love of football.

His passion for the sport made him a natural leader on the field, and his skills made him a valuable asset to his team. His confidence and charm also made him a favorite among the girls in the Clan, and he was often the center of attention at gatherings and parties.

Despite his popularity, he was never one to flaunt his looks or talents, instead choosing to remain humble and kind towards his Clanmates. In fact, his kindness was one of the qualities that made him so attractive to the rest of the Clan, and it was often said that his big heart was what made him truly handsome.

As a result of his good looks and athletic abilities, Quill was often invited to join tournaments with both local and other Clan's from outside our territory, and his performance on the field always drew the attention of the crowds.

He was not only a talented player, but he was also a natural leader, and his ability to rally his team to victory made him a household name in our small town. Even in matters of love, Quill's kindness shone through.

He was a true gentleman, and he always treated the Blue River Clan girls with respect and admiration. As a result, he was a beloved figure in the Clan, and he was often regarded as a role model for the younger generation.

Quill liked to act like the boss at times, giving orders to the rest of our peers and expecting us to follow his lead. There was a day, Mia and I were training in the woods when Quill approached us, a cocky smile on his face.

"Hey girls, I need your help with something," he said, his deep voice commanding attention.

Mia and I looked at each other, knowing that it would be pointless to argue with Quill.

"Sure, what do you need?" Mia asked, her tone polite but firm.

"I need you both to gather some herbs for me from the forest," Quill said, looking at me and Mia with a hint of amusement.

"I want you to go deep into the woods and bring back as Toka herbs as you can find. And I want them back here by sunset." I felt my heart sink as I realized that Quill was once again acting like the boss.

I knew that Mia and me would do as he asked, but she didn't like the way he seemed to enjoy giving orders to others. "Alright, Quill," she said, her voice laced with a hint of bitterness.

"We'll get those herbs for you." Together, Mia and Quill were a source of pride to their parents and the Clan.

When the time came for me to be engaged, my father knew he had to choose the right mate for me. One evening, as we sat together in the sitting room, he cleared his throat and began to speak.

"Ava, my dear," he said, his voice gentle but firm.

"It is time we started considering your future. You are almost eighteen now, and the time has come for you to be engaged." My heart skipped a beat as I looked at my father, unsure of what was coming next.

"You see, my love," my father continued, a glimmer of pride in his eyes.

"You are the daughter of the most respected Wolf in the Blue River Clan. It is only fitting that we choose a suitable mate for you, and I have chosen Quill."

As I tried to process what daddy was saying, I was a bit excited. I have always know Quill had a thing for me even as cubs.

"But father," I said, my voice shaking slightly.

"I don't know if I'm ready for this. I'm still so young." You are a woman my dear, daddy replied with a smile.

Feast of Luna is today, Mia and I have been preparing for more than three weeks, actually, the whole town is excited to celebrate and thank Luna our goddess for a prosperous year.

The events that happened today altered and chattered my peaceful forever. It was soon dark and the feast ground and our little town was turned into a dance festival.

Drinks and food flowed endlessly. I was so pumped and a little confused from all the sweet red wine I have been having.

As I danced alone in a corner under the moon, I felt his strong arms gently grab me from behind as he drew me closer and moved like his body was part of mine.

He towered over me, his body felt like it was sculpted from marble. I gave him a good grind as his muscles hardened and softened to follow my dance moves.

It wasn't long before I felt his hard penis against my cunt. It was like a thick shaft. I continued grinding and rubbing my now moist cunt against his shaft.

By this point the silk under garment I was wearing already gave way and I felt his skin rub against mine. He held my waist with both hands and tried to enter my cunt from behind but I withdrew a bit as I felt the pain of his thick penis pushing against my hymen.

"Wow, a virgin," I heard him mutter.

He made some moves that made my pussy drip and before I knew it, I felt his thick penis sliding into me. I let out a soft moan.

It was a bitter sweet feeling but I didn't want it to end. He was as gentle as he could be as he rode me to multiple orgasms.

Tears dripped down my cheeks as I orgasmed repeatedly.

Eventually, my legs felt so weak and unable to carry me, he pulled me into a nearby tent, he lifted me up and fucked me so hard, just as he was about to shoot his load he withdrew and blasted his thick load on the floor.

We both collapsed on the bed and fell asleep. The following morning, I woke up feeling sore in my pussy and lying naked to a nude male werewolf I have no memory of. He embraced me drawing me close to himself as he gave me a kiss saying

"Morning, mate." The shock sent a shiver down my spine and it was obvious for him to see it from my facial expression.