The Alpha's Touch: Revival of the Eastern Kingdom

The Alpha's Touch: Revival of the Eastern Kingdom

By:  KamiKrimson  Completed
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Legends of old had been passed throughout the Kingdom of Shaldan. That the great kings of the past, the Alpha of the East had lost his mind and ruined the Kingdom. The Queen, the Luna named Galatea had been murdered by her own mate. Songs about the legend had been made. "Don't go to the forest. Don't go to the east. Don't go near the forest, or you'll face the beast." The villagers knew the song by heart and they knew the reason, though the monsters were only talked about in whispers. In a lullaby. The Eastern Forest was dangerous for it had been neglected, forgotten. The forest was dark. Even the lights from the moon, the stars and thousands of fireflies were not enough to illuminate the sky. Everyone knew that. For how could they forget. A stone had been carved for the purpose of everyone's protection. Sometimes the village young boys and girls dared each other to step to the edge of the meadow, just to see, but none of them actually went beyond the protective bushes at the edge. "Phil, wait for me!" Accashia screamed. Accashia had always felt that her family neglected her. Shunned her. Sometimes her older siblings would even chase her through the meadow for fun. It was easier to catch her, which meant it was easier to beat her up and tie her to the big oak tree. The only difference is when they left her that night and came back during daybreak, Accashia was gone. "Find her! Mom's going to kill us if she finds out!” Little did they know that she was picked up by someone who's silver hair glows under the moonlight. A Survivor from the East. A young man named Calleb. WARNING! CONTAINS BEASTIALITY

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cathy knoblauch
Yael is Alpha Ahbaha's mates name. It was wrong in the chapter. I loved this book and I loved the Alpha's Private Affairs. I am desperately waiting for the next book to see what happens next. You have me hooked. Please don't leave us hanging to long....
2022-11-12 11:20:10
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GZ21
Different sort of plot. Many relationships were developed, not just romance and passion. Written very well and easily understood. Keeps you guessing at some point.
2022-08-12 21:18:39
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Maymay Marie
Can't wait for more.
2022-08-02 18:07:15
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Author K
Been my favorite ...️
2022-08-01 07:58:47
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Milagros faiyth
I'm so inlove with this book. keep up the good work author and can't wait to read other works from you
2022-08-01 05:45:14
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Destell
Very intriguing storyline, nice description too.
2022-08-01 02:22:59
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Princess alicia
wow this is amazingly brilliant...I would like to read more of your books.
2022-08-01 00:17:48
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Faith Osanife
I have to say...thumbs up to the author. It's a really great book.
2022-07-31 23:11:14
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lingchenxi
this book is awesome. writing is executed in a thrilling way
2022-07-30 22:12:29
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Rose
nice work author. waiting for the next chapter update
2022-07-29 18:24:31
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Elizabeth Moore
Way to go author! Easy to read.
2022-07-29 15:50:44
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Luna Sads
Damn! Never knew this was going to end that way
2022-07-29 13:14:43
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Paris Hills
Great work author, Please update
2022-07-29 09:03:08
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Serena Harry
You should update, let's see where this goes.
2022-07-29 05:28:15
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Trixxie
A great work this is. The characters well portrayed. The grammar is perfect too
2022-07-28 12:07:01
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98 Chapters
Chapter 1
Legends of old had been passed throughout the Kingdom of Shaldan. That the great kings of the past, the Alpha of the East had lost his mind and ruined the Kingdom. The Queen, the Luna named Galathea had been murdered by her own mate. Songs about the legend had been made. "Don't go to the forest. Don't go to the east. Don't go near the forest, or you'll face the beast. Beware of the forest, beware of the beast. Once you see its fangs, you'll never know peace." The villagers knew the song by heart and they knew the reason, though the monsters were only talked about in whispers. In a lullaby. The Eastern Forest was dangerous for it had been neglected, forgotten. The forest was dark. Even the lights from the moon, the stars and thousands of fireflies were not enough to illuminate the sky. Everyone knew that. For how could they forget. A stone had been carved for the purpose of everyone's protection. Sometimes the village young boys and girls dared each other to step to the edge of the
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Chapter 2
Confused, scared and disheartened, Accashia tried to push away. The young woman kicked and tried to wiggle away from the beast but then a heavy, fury body of the beast stood over her, making her breath hitch. The beasts’ paws were larger than her hands. And she tried to fight off the shivering and collapsing of her body just by imagining how big the beast was. What if she pissed off the creature and used its paw to squash her head like a pumpkin? ‘What a horrible death.’ She blinked to herself then swallowed the lump against her throat. The beast growled, and it sounded furious. Accashia’s breathing became labored. Her eyes wide, as she pursed her lips tight. Tighter when she felt the creature’s paw nearing her body. She turned her head and stared at the sharp teeth at the end of a snout topped with deep bluish gray eyes. A wolf. A giant silver wolf. Almost as big as a… “Holy cow.” Accashia swallowed again when the wolf howled. She opened her mouth to scream, but then the wol
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Chapter 3
Morning came and Phil rushed to wake his brothers, their mother and father will be home soon from their journey. He shook them until they moaned and groaned. “What?” Luther groaned, then glared at the brawny teen. “Accashia. Mom and Dad will be home soon.” That sentence alone from Phil was enough to awoke Luther’s hazy mind. ‘Of course.’ How could he forget? “Is John up?” Phil shook his head. “No.” Luther grumbled under his breath and shoved Phil away from him. “Well, what are you doing then?! Go and wake him up!” “Ye–yes!” The skinny teen scrambled and ran to his brother’s room. “And go on and wake up Jill too! Tell her to make breakfast!” After the three youngsters put on their clothes, shoes and grabbed a scissor and a pocket knife, they went back to the forest to set their sister free. They wondered if she was still crying, if she tried to escape and they laughed thinking how much she begged for mercy. They ran, running as fast as they could out of their humble village and
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Chapter 4
“So your name is Accashia.” Luntian asked as she poured in a generous amount of stew on the bowl that Accashia was holding. “What a pretty name. The meaning of your name fits you as well.” Steam rose from the bowl, and because she’s starving the young lady did not mind the heat and took a sip. She made a sound of delight. “This is delicious.” She looked up to Luntian then gave the old lady a smile. “And… thank you.” She paused to take another sip. “For saying that my name is pretty.” “It is. As pretty as you.” Accashia frowned then shook her head. “I’m not pretty.” Luntian laughed after swallowing her food. “You are! Have you seen yourself?” The old lady stared at Accashia from head to toe and little by little, she noticed how Accashia was changing. Her long brown hair was turning ginger and the scars on her face, her body — from the past scars from the wounds from yesterday were healing. Her uneven skin from being on the sun for too long changed as well. From tan to fair. B
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Chapter 5
The full moon had risen last night. Never did she thought that the son of the Alpha — The King would survive. “That wretched Luntian.” The wicked witch hissed through gritted teeth. “That old hag really doesn't know how to mind her own goddamn business.” Sitting on the rusty throne, Ursula, the Wicked Witch combs her hair, her inch long fingers dragging and combing the straight black locks. Her smooth pale skin contrasted her black and purple cloak that pooled down to her ankles. Ruby lips, violet eyes. A beautiful face. Men from all over the world would fall for her ethereal beauty. Only there’s a secret behind that beautiful face and youth. She sold her soul to one of the Seven demons. Before she became this beautiful, she was one of the faithful Shaman’s who served the Kingdom of Shaldan. But things changed, her heart changed. And even after hundreds of years of the Kingdom’s decimation, she cannot move on. Not until every single descendant of the Alpha is killed and turned int
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Chapter 6
The thorns that separated the Village from the forest clung to her clothes. Piercing her thighs, scratching her bloody, letting out drops of blood. She barely made it back. Halfway through her journey back home, her legs were stiff and dry and her throat became itchy. Her body was begging for water. It’s only one of the many things that she felt. With one last push, she was out of the thorny bushes. “Oof!” She tripped and fell on the ground with a thud. And there it is, her Village. Walakya. Her home. It was a simple Village, brown small huts and houses. Many children were running and playing around, but at the sight of it, she felt lonely. It’s at times like these that she thinks back on how things used to be and that awful feeling of bitterness and resentment coils up in her gut like a cold unfeeling snake. She tried to think that she could live day by day doing the same routine. But… after what happened with Calleb, who can she turn to other than her family? Being in this Vil
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Chapter 7
“How could you do that to your sister?!” Was Ember’s frustrated holler at the three young men standing in front of her. The three looked down from shame. Not only receiving scoldings from their mother but from the village Shaman as well.Accashia was put to sleep, the Shaman doing a ritual that helped the young woman relax, mixing herbs and salt. As the middle aged woman continued to scold and reprimand her children, the Shaman looked at Accashia. “This young woman had been touched by the beast.” She whispered to herself. Remembering the stories of old, how the legend of the Eastern Kingdom went to chaos, the Shaman closed her eyes. From her satchel, she took out a pouch that contained a mixture of salt, sage and coal. Saying her enchantments, the old woman drizzled the mixture on Accashia’s face, hands and chest. Her eyes remained closed as she continued chanting. Praying to the spirits for guidance, for answers on what could’ve happened to the young woman. ‘Beast’ ‘Mate’ ‘Shald
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Chapter 8
"Calleb, take Accashia. We need to treat her wound immediately.” Was what Accashia heard as she felt her body being carried inside the hollow cave. Calleb gently placed her on the bed made of grass and cloth, and began to take off her clothes. The wound on the back of her neck was still bleeding because it pierced thoroughly, the blade sinking not only on her flesh. Mongolia’s intention was to remove a heap of meat from her nape, cutting her like an animal. Ruthless. “Turn her around.” Luntian commanded. She grabbed a pile of leaves, smothering them with paste made of herbs and salt. Luntian gently placed the leaves on Accashia’s wounds. “This will hurt a little.” Was her soft coos to the young lady. Feeling the herbs graze against the wound, Accahia screamed in pain. Crying out loud. “Hold her down!” Calleb clicked his tongue in annoyance. “I’m trying!” The night went on like that, for if the bleeding doesn’t stop, Accashia will lose her life. Not only because of the wound. Bu
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Chapter 9
Though she still feels pain with every movement that she makes, Accashia follows Luntian without any protest or objections. The Shaman leads her to the bonfire, and when they are seated comfortably on the log, Luntian throws a mix of salt and zirconium at the fire. It made a sizzling noise, the minerals cracking until it turned to smoke. As the smoke rose to the sky, Luntian stood up, raising her hands. And when she did, the smoke formed a castle. A fortress, strong. Sturdy and the castle walls are high. Accashia sat with lips parted from awe. Her eyes twinkled along with the embers of fire that danced with every whirl and twirl of Luntian’s hands. And so, she begins to tell the tale of how the Kingdom of Shaldan fell from its glory. “In an ancient Kingdom, a Beast of black and white reigned . He was sovereign, graceful. And with his Queen, the Luna named Galathea, they were undefeatable. The were-people loved them. For they were kind, gentle and benevolent. His army consisted of
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Chapter 10
Even when they gave everything they had, Mongolia was still defeated — humiliated by the sheer strength of the beast. Hundreds of lives wasted as the beast had proven to be too strong for them. Like how the legends are foretold, the beast was strong, it’s strength and prowess unlike humans. It’s the devil hiding behind the flesh of a beautiful man, tricking women and preying upon their fragile souls. “Oh powerful spirits, guide us.” Mongolia witnessed it herself, as the beast broke every bones of her men, son and guards. How he tossed the bodies of the men he had broken. She witnessed her sons, Malakeeth and Malakas being beaten to death by this monster. How she survived was beyond her. It’s as if the talons of the Eagle of her spirit guide watched over her. Blood was running down her face, and it felt like her head was spinning. Both of her legs were broken. It was already dawn, who knew that she’d see the sunrise like this. The village she grew old too had luscious pastures of
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