All Chapters of The King's Alpha: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

In the world of wolves, hidden away from the view of humans, there are certain expectations and rules that are set in place. Alphas rule and protect the Pack. Kings protect the entire race, willing to give their lives if necessary. Pack members find their purpose, whether it's learning to fight, learning medicine, or being the advocate for the human realm so they can continue living their lives. All of these roles are critical to the survival of every pack. That is why if there is a wrench thrown into these expectations, things tend to go wrong.Take Kendra Wilder, for example. A young, quiet, gentle young woman who didn't receive her wolf at 13 like was expected of her. Despite being the daughter of a Beta, and having an unbroken werewolf lineage, the pack thought that she would never have a wolf. This made her the perfect advocate for the human world, which she already enjoyed learning so much about. She learned their languages and customs. She learned their manners and laws. She le

“Welcome to our Pack House,” Kendra dipped her head in respect to yet another Alpha and Luna pairing. “We hope you enjoy your stay.”“Why, thank you dear,” the Luna smiled, showing off a row of perfectly white, sharp teeth.“You are more than welcome,” Kendra kept her head down, though when the Luna turned, she couldn’t help but let out a slight whine of pain.“What was that?” the Luna turned back, making the Alpha grunt. He clearly wanted to get to the festivities.“Nothing, Luna. I’m suppose I’m just beginning to get a little overwhelmed with the excitement of having so many Alphas and Lunas here tonight,” she quickly lied, biting her tongue to keep from crying out in pain.“Well, I suppose for a wolfless like you, this must be so overwhelming. After all, why would you think that so many would show up?” the Luna kept her pepping, kind, tone of voice, but her words were mocking.Kendra straightened herself. Her head had been bowed to another Pack’s Luna long enough. She didn’t meet t

Dr. Hangslin left Kendra alone, telling her that she would come check on her in a couple of hours. Kendra was tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep again. She knew that she would need all the sleep she could get so that way she would be somewhat presentable to the King when he arrived, but she couldn't help it. She was riddle with anxiety. Her entire body was still sore, though it no longer hurt thanks to the IV the doctor had given her. Her body didn't even feel like her own from the pain, but that was the least of her worries.As an Alpha, she would be required to do so many things that she wasn't even aware of. Besides the basics like protecting and leading the Pack, she would have to approve marriages, determine if a Pack member's mate should be allowed to become a member of the Pack or not. She would be responsible for determining who would go on Patrols. Picking her own Beta and Gamma. There was so much that she would have to do that she felt like her chest would burst. Des

The warm morning sun shun on Kendra’s face, waking her from her uneasy sleep. There were dark bags under her puffy, blood shot eyes. Her arm ached from where the IV was tugged last night, but at least it wasn't actively hurting, and it didn't seem like she had accidently caused any bleeding. Breathing a sigh of relief, she then rolled over onto her back, staring up at the ceiling, Her stomach was tied up in knots, because today was the day that she was going to meet the King, and he was going to annoyance if she was truly an Alpha or not. He was able to smell it on someone. Most higher ranked Lycans were able to, actually, but the King was able to do it without a shadow of a doubt, something that no other Lycan could boast about. Only the King was able to do that, and even then, not all Kings had been able to. Sometimes it skipped a generation or two."I'm scared," she whispered out loud, wishing that her wolf would speak to her. Everyone else had said that they did, so why didn't her

She took a deep breath before pushing open the door, her limbs once again shaking. Inside the room was two men, and a woman. She was certain that the man in the middle, a man only a few years older than her, at the head of the table as they all sat around, was the King. He had shaggy black hair, and was lazily lounged out, with his feet in another chair. However, just as she realized that the wonderful scent of a warm fireplace seemed nearly overpowering in here, his eyes snapped up to hers, and she saw the depths of his amber eyes. She felt like she was going to be eaten alive if she looked into them for too long."H-hello," she stammered, dropping her head under the intensity of his gaze. "My name is Kendra Wilder.""Miss Wilder, it is a pleasure to meet you," the other man, whose gaze isn't still consuming me, said as he stood up, offering his hand to her. She took it nervously, though she gave it a firm shake. "My name is Beta Jax Clyde. I am the King's right hand.""It's nice to