
The Alpha King's Chosen
Aria has always been a ghost in her own pack, a powerless human twin in a world of wolves. When her brother, the pack’s heir, dies tragically in her place, her family blames her and sends her away for warrior lessons at the royal academy; a place where only boys have survived, hoping she won’t return alive.
There, she discovers she is not just human, but possesses rare gifts from the Moon Goddess, powers that rival even the strongest in the realm. Watching from the shadows is a mysterious grey-eyed man; the Alpha King. He suspects she is his fated mate, though he can’t feel her wolf, and she doesn’t yet understand why.
Surrounded by betrayal from those she trusts most, deadly threats, and unspoken bonds, Aria must survive, master her gifts, and give love a chance with a man whose presence could protect her… and change her life forever.
Can she trust anyone?
Will she survive the dangers lurking in the shadows?
And will the Alpha King, her fated mate, claim her heart—or will darkness tear them apart?
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Chapter: Chapter Seven The study was quiet, the kind of quiet that pressed against my ears. I sat on the edge of the chair, hands folded in my lap, trying to make myself small. Across the room, Father, Victor Hale, and Mother, Evelyn Hale, stood by the large oak desk, speaking in low, controlled voices. Cassie leaned against the wall, arms crossed, her sharp eyes flicking toward me like she wanted to make sure I felt small.Father’s voice was calm, almost cold. “The pack is in chaos. Theo’s death has left a hole we cannot ignore.”Mother’s hands rested on the desk, fingers tapping slowly. “I know. The rogues were clever. They struck at the right moment, while the pack was vulnerable. We need to act quickly, before this weakness spreads.”Cassie scoffed softly. “And what about Aria? She hasn’t even lifted a paw to help. She just hides in the attic all day.”I flinched, but tried not to show it.Father’s eyes flicked to me briefly. “You were there, Aria. You saw what happened. You know it was chaotic.”I open
Last Updated: 2025-10-09
Chapter: Chapter SixA secluded area in the forest..“You’re late,” a rogue snarled, his voice sharp in the night air. His yellow eyes glowed faintly under the pale moonlight. The others shifted restlessly around him, claws scraping at the damp earth.A hooded woman stepped into the clearing, her black cloak dragging over the mossy ground. She moved slowly, without fear, like she owned the darkness itself. Though her face was hidden beneath the hood, her presence silenced the restless growls of the rogues.“I arrive when I choose to,” she said flatly, her voice low but steady. “Report.”The tallest rogue bared his teeth. “Theo Hale is dead. Just as you ordered.”A ripple of uneasy laughter spread through the group. Some smirked, others shifted uncomfortably, but all eyes flicked back to the cloaked figure.“Dead in his sister’s place,” another added. “But why not kill her instead? She’s weak, human. It would’ve been easier.”The woman tilted her head slightly. Her voice came soft, but it cut like ice. “Do
Last Updated: 2025-10-09
Chapter: Chapter Five The funeral ground was crowded, yet I had never felt so alone. The whole pack had gathered in black, their heads bowed, their voices low with mourning chants. Smoke from the torches curled into the night sky, carrying the heavy scent of sage. Every sound, every smell pressed down on me until I could hardly breathe.At the center of the circle lay my brother’s body. He rested on a wooden bier, wrapped in white cloth, his golden hair still peeking from beneath the folds. His hands were crossed over his chest, a warrior’s farewell.All eyes were on him. All prayers were for him. Not one for me.I stood at the very edge, behind the others, where shadows stretched long. My fingers twisted together, nails digging into my palms as I tried not to shake. My chest hurt, swollen with grief, but I didn’t dare let it show. If I cried too loudly, if I dared to step closer, they would notice me. And if they noticed me, I already knew the whispers that would come: It should’ve been her.Since the day
Last Updated: 2025-09-30
Chapter: Chapter Four The morning started like any other. From the attic, I heard the pack yard come alive—the crunch of boots on dirt, the sharp crack of practice hits, the shouts from the warriors training. I could pick out every single sound, but one rose above them all. My brother’s voice. Commanding. Certain. The future Alpha. My father never missed a chance to boast about him, and today was no different. His booming laughter carried from the yard below like a drumbeat.I sat near the attic window, watching through the cracks in the walls. The forest beyond swayed gently in the morning breeze, sunlight dripping through the leaves like gold. Everything looked so normal, so steady. The air smelled of clean dirt and pine. I had no idea that by the end of the day, everything would change.By noon, the air was thick with the sound of sparring. The clanging of steel against steel, the deep thud of a body hitting the ground, the shouts of encouragement. My brother trained harder than usual, fueled by the pri
Last Updated: 2025-09-30
Chapter: Chapter ThreeThe last thing I remembered was the red eyes closing in. My chest had been tight, my legs frozen, and then… those piercing grey eyes. They weren’t like the rogues’. They were calm but strong, steady enough to make my heart stop. That was when the world tilted, the ground rushed up to meet me, and everything went black.When I opened my eyes again, I was lying on the damp forest floor. My head throbbed, and the taste of dirt coated my tongue. The air was heavy with the smell of blood and wet leaves. For a moment I thought it had been a dream, but then I heard it—low whimpers fading into the night, the kind of sound only a dying wolf makes.I pushed myself up slowly, my arms shaking. The clearing was a mess. Two rogues lay twisted in the dirt, their throats torn open. Their bodies were still, their blood soaking into the soil. My stomach churned, bile rising to my throat.And then I saw him.At the far edge of the clearing, standing tall and silent, was the black wolf. His fur shimmered
Last Updated: 2025-09-30
Chapter: Chapter Two The morning light crept into the attic, pale and weak, painting thin stripes on the dusty floorboards. My eyes burned from lack of sleep. I had tossed and turned all night, but no dream or darkness could ease the heaviness pressing on my chest.The echoes of last night’s celebration still clung to me. Cheers, laughter, the sound of mugs clinking. My brother had shifted, and the pack had rejoiced. But me? I had sat in this cage of an attic, curled up on a thin mattress, forgotten.I rubbed my hands over my face and whispered to myself, “I can’t do this anymore. I won’t.”The words cracked in the silence, but hearing them out loud gave me a strange spark of courage.A plate of food still sat in the corner, Leah’s attempt at kindness. The meat had turned gray, the bread was stiff. My stomach twisted painfully, but I shoved it aside. Hunger had become my shadow, a quiet friend that reminded me I was still alive.I thought of Theo—my twin, my brother. Did he feel the weight of the pack’s c
Last Updated: 2025-09-30