The Alpha's Daughter

Prologue

Riley's POV

I cradled my baby girl in my arms softly. Her little arms moving around as she cried.

But hey, I cried too. So did Roman, Linda, my parents, Jessica, Damion. Everyone who was my family. And now I had a new addition. 

I smiled at her, kissing her little head softly. She then stopped crying, and I could not feel prouder to be a new mother. 

"She's so beautiful." Mom and Dad said in unison, hugging each other.

Jessica was being a drama queen, and started crying about how she was a new aunt.

Damion smiled happily, some tears being brought to his eyes as well. "I never thought you'd have a baby before me, little sister. Roman just gave me another reason to beat his ass." Damion joked playfully. 

I giggled at the way he joked with us, and Roman chuckled a bit. But I doubt he heard it, he was too focused on the baby, which made me smile.

"We didn't come up with a name," I noticed. My sweet little baby, without a name?

I hadn't really thought about it, I was too much in pain to care about a name. But now she's here, and she needs a name.

"How about Kylie?" Damion offered.

I shook my head. She needed to stand out. A name that no other girl had in the pack.

"Maybe Ash?" Asher asked. "I mean, her hair is dark-ish. Kinda like ashes. And, it fits with my name."

Everyone laughed at Asher's funny way to make us laugh. I laughed as well, but I felt an aching pain in my legs, causing me to stop.

"Maybe Linda? After our mom?' Becca suggested.

I shrugged, waiting for my husband's approval. But Roman didn't say anything. He sat next to me, smiling. The tears in his eyes falling down, hitting my arm.

I frowned, thinking something was wrong. I went to call out his name, but he hushed me quickly.

I turned my head, looking at our small girl. Her eyes were big and wide, and a hazel-brown like her father's. She had my Chestnut hair and blondish highlights. Her skin tone a perfect blend of Roman's and mine.

Out of the blue, Roman grabbed my hand and kissed it gently, slowly caressing my wedding ring.

"Sophia."He said clearly, all the chatter in the room ceasing.

I adjusted the chair so I could see Roman's face clearly, holding the baby tight. My lower body ached, but I pretended I was alright. For the sake of the moment.

Asher looked puzzled, and bumped into the medical cabinet when yelling, "Who's Sophia?"

Roman looked at his best friend, and everyone else in the room. His smile was so proud, it made me even more confused.

He then gently took our baby girl from my arms, cradling her so gently, as if she would break. 

"Sophia," he said, walking back over to me. Kissing my forehead softly, he then said, "Sophia, is the Alpha's Daughter."