All Chapters of I Stole The Alpha's Power In His Bed: Chapter 1 - Chapter 8

Kaelen The courtyard of the Alpha Vance smelled of blood and fear. Kneeling on the cold grass, many others like me were waiting for death. The Execution Ceremony, as they called it, was around the corner. All the wolf-less werewolves, weak and crippled, would be killed by the Alpha himself. He was known for taking pleasure in killing everyone that he found worthless for his pack. Or better, he killed everyone Lycan King Tristan found worthless. To them, wolves like us were a disgrace to their species and name. "Head down, runt!" One of the guards hissed in raw disgust, slamming his foot against my back, and I fell on the ground. "What a fucking weakling!" Another guard scoffed, and I felt my eyes darkening at the disrespect. Wolfless. Scentless. Weakling. Disgrace. They called me all the names. After all, for them, I was just a runt. Someone who neither had a wolf nor any powers to live in this world. For them, I was just a waste of space and breath. Mocking laughter filled th

VanceEverything became blank with dark obsession and unexplainable need when the thrall got rid of his rags. His bare chest, filled with scars and bruises, was nothing I hadn't seen before. But the urge to claim him overpowered me like never before. He was not my first sacrificial mate. But he was strangely like none of them. When I pressed my heavy body down on his, my lips hungrily taking control of his mouth, kissing him with raw energy and passion, I expected him to cry and beg for mercy. But the runt didn't cry. He didn't beg. He kissed me back with equal intensity. "You're mine now," I whispered possessively in his ear, pinning his arms above his head, pushing his neck to the side as I licked the sensitive area of his neck, making him shudder. In that moment, I didn't care what King Tristan thought of lowlifes. I didn't care if the royals found it disgusting that I claimed a wolfless boy. I didn't care if he had a scent or not. All I cared about was claiming the boy under

KaelenThe moment the wooden door was broken down, Vance's sword moved faster than lightning, stopping just an inch away from the council member's throat. The guards standing behind them looked petrified. The air surrounding us shifted. Oh, the beauty of the Alpha power. "How dare you break the door of my room while I was taking my mate?" Vance growled; his eyes glowed with a beautiful, lethal shade of molten gold. The royal council standing at our doorstep gulped, looking at the raging wolf before bowing their heads in submission. 'Oh, how beautiful it would be to have Vance submit to me when everyone submits to him, Kaelen.' My wolf purred inside me, making me close my eyes. Shutting him and his perverted thoughts out, I focused my attention on the commotion in front of me."Apologies, My Lord." One of them stammered out, looking down, partly from respect and fear, and partly because Vance was standing stark naked in front of them. "But the King has ordered an immediate inspecti

I woke up with Alpha Vance's arm draped around my waist. Half of his body rested over mine. His face snuggled into my neck as his chest moved steadily with every breath he took. Without the permanent scowl on his face, a deadly look in his eyes, and the tension lines on his forehead, he didn't look like the ruthless monster he was. Even with his power drained, Alpha Vance's strength was unmatched. His power was seeping inside my body, blending deep in my blood and filling my endless chasm of power-hungry core. I could still feel the warmth of his Alpha power inside, awakening the senses I didn't know I had. Slowly, carefully, I lifted his arm from my body and got up. But the moment I retracted my warmth, the magical scent he had consumed of me must have made him cold because he immediately opened his eyes and a dangerous, powerful growl escaped from his chest. "That's quite a powerful growl for someone who got drained last night—" I started with a taunting smile, and he immediatel