บททั้งหมดของ The Alpha King_wolfless mate : บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Davina woke up feeling a mix of excitement today was her 18th birthday, and it wasn’t just a birthday. Tonight, under the full moon, she could finally get her wolf. She’d imagined this moment for years,dreaming about the bond, the warmth, the feeling of finally getting to meet her wolf. Her room smelled of rose flowers that her mom has sneak in the night to put in a few in her room . On her desk sat a small stack of neatly wrapped presents. Her elder brother, Asher, peeked around the door frame. “Happy birthday, Davina!” he cheered, holding a small box. She smiled, trying to hide her Excitement. “Thanks, Asher.” Her parents came in next, smiling, though there was a hint of worry in their eyes. “Happy birthday, sweetheart,” her mom said, handing her a small cake. It was homemade, decorated with pink frosting and tiny silver stars. “We wanted to make it special,” she said softly. Her father gave her a small, neatly wrapped box. “Open it,” he said, his voice gentle. Davina un

The training grounds of the Alpha King’s palace were already alive before sunrise. Steel clashed against steel. Boots scraped against gravel. Warriors moved in formation, sweat dripping down their backs despite the cool morning air. And in the center of it all stood Alpha King Lucien. Tall. Still. Watching. He didn’t need to shout to be heard. His presence alone was enough to silence a room. The warriors feared battle. But they feared him more. Lucien’s silver-gray eyes scanned every movement with sharp precision. Nothing escaped him not even a weak grip, not a misplaced step, not a moment of hesitation. “Again,” he said calmly. One of the warriors stepped forward. He was strong, broad-shouldered, but nervous. That nervousness showed in his stance. He attacked. Lucien dodged easily. “Your footing is wrong,” Lucien said flatly. “You lean before you strike.” The warrior swallowed. “Yes, my King.” “Again.” The warrior tried. Harder this time. Still wrong. Lucien disarmed

Lucien’s car rolled to a smooth stop in front of the second mansion. The moment it did, the driver quickly stepped out and opened the door for him, bowing his head respectfully. Lucien stepped out without a word. His expression was calm, unreadable, but his presence alone made the guards at the entrance stiffen. They bowed as he walked past them. The second mansion was quieter than the palace, warmer too. It didn’t feel as cold or strict, but it still carried authority. Servants hurried out of his way as he entered. Inside the dining hall, his parents were already seated. His younger brother, Aurelien, was with them. “Lucien,” his mother said with a soft smile. “I thought you wouldn’t come. Thank the Goddess you did.” He walked over to her. She pulled him into a hug, and this time, he didn’t resist. He let her hold him for a brief moment before gently stepping back. Aurelien opened his arms dramatically. “And what about me?” Lucien gave him a flat look. “I’m not a fan of hugg

Asher stood inside Alpha Jackson’s office, one hand resting on the large brown table between them. Papers were scattered across it Include border reports, patrol schedules, maps of the pack land. “There’s some unusual movement near the eastern boundaries,” Asher said, pointing at the map. “They could be rogues.We should the multiply the night guards.” Alpha Jackson nodded slowly. “Good thinking. Assign more warriors there stronger warriors. I don’t want any rogue stepping a foot into my territory.” “Yes, Alpha.” There was a brief pause before Alpha Jackson looked at him again. “Beta Asher.”“Yes, Alpha?” “I heard what happened to your sister. I hope she’s fine.” Asher’s jaw tightened, but he kept his voice steady. “She’s fine.” Before Alpha Jackson could respond, the office door slammed open so hard it hit the wall. Both men turned. Raymond stood there, chest rising and falling, anger written all over his face. Alpha Jackson frowned. “Raymond? What is wrong with y

A black car stopped in front of the palace, and the driver quickly stepped out to open the door. A moment later, Alpha King Lucien stepped out without a word. The air around him felt cold, his powerful aura pressing down on everyone nearby. Just a cold, unreadable expression. The moment his shoes touched the ground, the air around him seemed to drop a few degrees. The driver stayed still until Lucien walked past him and disappeared inside the palace. Only then did the man finally breathe. “Moon Goddess…” he muttered under his breath. “That ride was terrifying.” During the entire drive, Lucien had not spoken a single word. But the tension inside the car had been suffocating. Even the air conditioner felt useless against the chill coming from the Alpha King himself. Inside the palace hall, two figures rushed toward the entrance. Gamma Peter. Beta Austin. They had heard the car arrive. But the moment they saw Lucien’s face, both of them stopped walking. Peter b