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

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Chapter One

“Aria.”The voice was soft, so soft it almost disappeared under the noise coming from below. Laughter. Cheers. The sound of wolves celebrating together.I lifted my head, startled. For a second, I thought it was Leah calling me. But the voice wasn’t hers. It was something else, low and strange, like a breath on my ear.The oak door groaned open, and my father stood there, tall and broad, his shadow blocking the hall light. His face looked carved from stone—calm, cold, and already tired of me. Behind him, Cassie leaned against the frame. My perfect older sister. Her lips curled into a smirk, sharp and cruel.“Come downstairs,” Father said. His tone was firm, flat. He wasn’t asking.I pulled my knees tighter to my chest, burying my chin. “They don’t want me there.”Cassie laughed. It wasn’t a real laugh—it was short and bitter, a sound made to cut. Her gaze swept over me, from my tangled red hair to the blanket clutched in my hands. “She’s right. Imagine her walking in with the rest of

Last Updated : 2025-09-30

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

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Chapter Three

The 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 shimme

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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

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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

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Chapter Six

A 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 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

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Chapter Eight

Lucian's POVAlpha King's castle“You’re quiet,” Ronan said as he stepped into my office.He didn’t knock. He never did. Ronan was my beta, but he had been my friend long before either of us took rank. He walked in like he owned the place, holding a few scrolls and a half-empty cup of coffee.I looked up from the map spread across my desk. “You’re late.”He shrugged. “You’re early.”I gave him a look that made him grin. Then he placed the scrolls down and leaned against the edge of the desk.“I have news,” he said. “From the northern border. The Silvermoon pack is preparing to reach out for alliances. It seems they’re struggling after that rogue attack.”My hand stilled on the map. “Silvermoon.”Ronan nodded. “Yes. Word says they lost their heir — Theo Hale. They’ll need protection, maybe even help rebuilding their borders. I thought you’d want to know.”I leaned back in my chair. “They’ve always been proud. Alpha Victor doesn’t ask for help easily.”“He will this time,” Ronan replied

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Chapter Nine

Aria's POV “Promise me you’ll write to me,” Leah said softly, her hands twisting in front of her.“I’ll try,” I whispered, forcing a small smile. My voice barely held steady. “If they let me.”The morning air was cold, sharp against my skin. The carriage stood by the gate, the horses pawing at the dirt impatiently. I could hear the creak of the leather reins, the driver’s low hum — calm, distant, almost bored.It was strange, how quiet everything felt. No one else had come to say goodbye. Not Mother, not Father, not Cassie. Just Leah.She glanced toward the house, then back at me. “You really have to go?”I nodded. “They said I’m leaving today. The carriage will take me straight to the academy.”Her lips pressed into a thin line. “You know what people say about that place…”“I know.” I looked down at the small bag in my hand — two dresses, my comb, my book. “They think I won’t survive.”Leah took a breath, then stepped closer. “You’ll prove them wrong.”“I don’t even know how,” I sai

Last Updated : 2025-10-11

Chapter Ten

The carriage jolted violently over a tree root, and I gripped the side with white-knuckled hands. My chest ached, my heart hammering. I glanced at the driver, whose face was still hidden beneath his hood. He was tense, eyes darting to the shadows outside.The noises—the thumps, the whispers of movement in the forest—had vanished as suddenly as they had begun. The horses were calmer now, though their sides still rose and fell rapidly.“Miss… Hale,” the driver said finally, his voice low, rough from shouting over the wind. “We’re safe now. You… you needn’t worry.”A part of me wanted to believe it was over, that whatever had chased us was gone.But another part—the part that had learned not to trust peace—knew better.I let out a shaky breath, not trusting my voice yet. “W-where are we?” I whispered.He gave a small nod toward the path ahead. “Not far. The academy… just beyond that hill.”I pressed my hand to my chest, trying to calm the rapid thud of my heartbeat. The dark forest had s

Last Updated : 2025-10-11

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