Bleu is the illegitimate son of the alpha king. Not wanting the world to know his mistake, Bleu and his mother were banished by the king to the far end of the kingdom. Later losing his mother and growing up as a rogue, Bleu had become quiet and feral. He spent his days mostly in wolf form and was only focused on surviving. That was until he found a small, naked unconscious woman in the swamp.... His mother always told him stories of the beauty of having a mate. Could this female be a gift from the heavens? Hazel is the daughter of the duke and was being forced into a political marriage with the son of the alpha king. Deciding to run away, she flees but faints due to exhaustion. She wakes up to meet Bleu. A sweet feral wolf who happens to think that she was his mate.
Lihat lebih banyak*25 years ago*
It was a stormy night. The stars had hidden their presence and the moon was nowhere in sight.The whole palace was asleep but a storm brew in the king's chambers. His mistress, a slave who worked in the kitchens had delivered a ghastly news.She had brought a child who was well bundled up in a basket and was fast asleep.A childA sonAn alphaThe first fruit of the kingThe future alpha kingThe king looked into the tiny basket and frowned. A disgrace had been born. To think that the slave girl would give birth to a son. There would be utter chaos if the nobles knew.There was no way an illegitimate child could continue his legacy. He was of inferior blood and was born from a mistake."Your majesty please!! he is your son. Please we will live like ghosts. I will ensure he grows up as a servant" The gentle woman pleaded with the king for her son's life to be spared."No!! he would one day grow and wish to claim his right. He is my first child but he cannot have his right""Please your majesty, I beg of you. Please spare my son's life".Looking into the basket once more, The king looked at the child who had an undeniable resemblance to himself. With his black hair and green eyes, there was no way he would be mistaken for someone else's childThe kingdom must never know of this as he would be mocked and the throne may be contended with.Who knew that the stupid servant girl would be full with child from just one night?!. It was utterly disgraceful.Walking to the furnace, he stared into the fire. What to do? It was forbidden among the werewolf race for a parent to kill their own pup. It was rule as old as time itself. What was he to do? He was willing to do that much if he meant he could achieve his plans.There was no way the child could grow up in the castle as it would sully his name and destroy all he had struggled to build.His wedding with the daughter of the wealthiest noble in the kingdom was scheduled to hold in a fortnight.This union would further strengthen his position as the king and he would be able to win over the aristocratic faction. Something that the former kings were unable to accomplish.Watching the wood in the furnace slowly turning to ask, he finally came to a conclusions. He turned to face the woman who was still on her knees pleading for the life of the child."Very well. I shall spare the child's life but you both are hereby banished to edge of the kingdom to forever spend your lives in isolation. You must never speak of this incident to a soul and the boy must never know of who he truly is"."B-but my king!! At the border of the kingdom is the swamp region that is home to wild animals that is hardly unhabitable. It is close to death sentence my king".The king was well aware what his decision meant. He couldn't use his two bare hands to kill his child but he could send the woman and the child to a place where their death was certain. Yes, it was cowardly of him but he was not about to let years of planning and hard work to go down the drain because he was unable to keep it in his pants.What was this servant expecting? That he would bond with her and make her his queen?!"You will either choose banishment or die by my hand. I give you just till the last wood turns to ash to leave my presence and begin your journey or I will kill that child myself" The king bellowed.With tears in her eyes, the petit woman thought for a while. Maybe the child dying was the easiest route for her. She wouldn't need to such a horrid place where she was not sure to survive.Yes, she was a werewolf but she was weak and lacked the strength that the nobles were blessed with. Looking at the basket, where the child lay, she turned to stare into the eyes of the king.This man was hungry for power and didn't care what happened to her. The sweet nothings he had spewed in her ears were only inducted from the passion they shared.He was a horrid man that had killed his brothers to be able to lay claim to the throne. Even if she did offer her son's life here, he own life wasn't guaranteed."I will accept your offer your majesty. I shall never speak of this to anyone or tell the child of his identity but remember this my king. Fate cannot be stopped"And with that she left the chambers with the baby."......Fate cannot be stopped" The king muttered after about an hour of deep thinking.That filthy female servant is right. He knew it deep in his bones that the child would one day grow to become a thorn in his side.Ringing the bell on his nightstand, his personal guard came into the room."Ray, chase that woman who just left my chambers. Kill her and the child she has with her"."Yes your majesty"Trained to obey orders without any questions, the guard transformed into his wolf and chased after the woman.To his utter amazement, she seems to have vanished into thin air. Not a trace of her scent could be found even her footprints.There was no way he could track the woman. Still he ran till he reached the palace gates.Seemed the woman was smarter than she seemed. For a mere servant girl, she has very good survival instincts.She was wise to hide hee scent and cover her tracks as the king was not a man to be trusted.Ray decided that it was the woman's destiny to escape with the child and decided to lie to his king.He could not explain his reason to betray his king or protect the young child but only time would tell........The room was cloaked in an air of hushed anticipation as the Lunari delicately unfurled the parcel, its contents bearing the weight of fate itself. It was a moment she had known would come, a premonition that had settled in the depths of her being long before the package arrived. The letters from the royal capital were like echoes from a distant realm, carrying news that could only mean one thing - the alpha king, the cornerstone of their world, had breathed his last.As she traced the elegant script with her eyes, a solemn understanding washed over her. This missive from the crown prince was a harbinger of change, a signal that the tides of power were shifting, leaving them in an uncharted sea. She couldn't help but wonder about the implications, the intricate dance of politics and destiny that would unfold in the wake of this revelation.Beside the royal decree, an unopened letter from her father, the Duke, sat in patient repose. Its presence seemed to pulse with a quiet insistence,
The council room was steeped in an eerie silence, broken only by the soft echo of the crown prince's chilling words. The atmosphere hung heavy with tension, each person present acutely aware of the gravity of the situation. The crown prince's eyes bore into the assembled councilmen, his gaze unwavering, demanding answers.As the room held its breath, a faint shiver passed through the air. The flickering torchlight cast long, menacing shadows across the marble floor, amplifying the sense of foreboding that permeated the space. The scent of blood, thick and metallic, clung to the air, a stark reminder of the violent act that had just transpired.The crown prince's voice cut through the stillness, sharp and commanding, as he addressed the room. His words hung in the air, charged with a potent mix of anger and sorrow. The weight of his grief was palpable, a heavy burden that now rested squarely on his shoulders.A cold wind swept through the chamber, rattling the windows and causing the f
The tension in the room was palpable, thick enough to cut with a knife. It was only logical for the council members to assume that the crown prince's clenched grip on his sword was fueled by a burning desire for vengeance against his father's assailant. They were caught in a precarious balance between self-preservation and the looming threat of Luna's wrath, knowing that any move they made could tip the scales one way or the other.As he advanced, each step seemed to reverberate with an icy resolve, a demeanor they had never witnessed before in the young prince. Their apprehension grew, their hearts pounding in anticipation of the impending confrontation. They braced themselves for the worst, their minds racing to fathom the depths of the tragedy that had befallen their kingdom. Yet, before they could fully grasp the gravity of the situation, the crown prince closed the distance to his fallen father, the alpha king, who lay in a grim pool of his own lifeblood.In that solemn moment, t
In the shadowed recesses of the council chamber, where once camaraderie flourished, now lingered the specter of betrayal. The nobles, who had dared to defy the very foundation of their kingdom, stood undeterred by the enormity of their transgression. This audacious act, had fate been kind, would have warranted immediate and severe retribution. Yet, an eerie calm settled upon them, a disconcerting absence of remorse.The lifeless form of the alpha king lay sprawled, a silent witness to the treachery that had unfolded. The air, heavy with the acrid scent of spilled blood, bore no trace of mourning. Instead, it pulsed with whispered conspiracies and urgent deliberations. They were not bound by the solemnity of the moment, nor did they grant the blood time to congeal before they began weaving their plans.In a far corner, the nobles huddled together, their opulent robes billowing around them, shielding them from the crimson testament to their rebellion. Their shoes, polished to a mirror-l
-the alpha king-The council chamber, bathed in an icy stillness that belied its usual warmth and bustle, bore witness to an unprecedented convergence. Every council member, typically punctuality's foe, had gathered with astonishing swiftness. As the alpha king, accustomed to the customary delays, this unexpected promptness spoke volumes.Today marked a turning point. The shackles of trepidation that once bound my decisions concerning the kingdom had been shattered. The room held its collective breath, hanging on my every word."We shall relinquish our forces to the Lunari forthwith," I proclaimed, and in that heartbeat, the chamber was ablaze with discord.Bedlam reigned. Councilors, once eloquent and composed, now hurled vehement objections into the air. It was a predictable response. These blue-blooded aristocrats, entrenched in their pride and privilege, preferred to forfeit their very existence than to entertain the notion of coexistence with the common folk. The cacophonous diss
-The royal palace in the royal capital-(The alpha king)As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the grandeur of the royal palace, the weight of the situation hung heavily in the air. The news of Lunari's audacious act had rippled through the kingdom like wildfire, igniting tensions that had long smoldered beneath the surface. In the opulent chambers, adorned with tapestries that bore the stories of generations past, I stood, my gaze fixed upon the butler, his countenance etched with a solemnity that mirrored the gravity of the circumstances. His eyes, pools of unwavering loyalty, met mine, conveying a silent understanding that silence, in this moment, was not the answer. The tale unfurled before us like a dark tapestry woven with threads of betrayal and ambition. The Lunari, once a faction bound by honor and tradition, had chosen the path of conflict, their declaration of war echoing through the halls of power. The severed head of a noble, a sinister messag
The Forgotten Alpha by Vickie is an emotional fantasy romance novel. The Alpha King banishes Bleu and his mother. It is to hide the fact that Bleu is an illegitimate child. He goes into hiding under his wolf form to survive. But his inner wolf longs for a mate. He finds it in the daughter of a duke named Hazel. However, Hazel s set to partake in a political marriage with the son of the Alpha King. Can Bleu protect and claim what is rightly his this time around?
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