Accidentally Marked By The Alpha King Novels & Stories

Alpha Kai said himself how they just recently started an alliance with them. Tall, brooding, and lean but a bit toned body, he has tattoos all over his arms. Dark disheveled hair and hazel eyes, there was a piercing on his ears, and he looks too intimidating. And if I am not mistaken, the alpha that I am facing right now is no other than Alpha Ace, the Lycan king. He glanced at Alpha Kai, then back at me, "He's passed out?" "T-the poison...." I could only mutter those two words and he instantly understood it.

The Alpha King had rolled up the sleeves of his dark gray shirt. I gasped in surprise when I saw it. There, running down the length of his exposed skin, was a deep black mark.

The king's brows furrowed, “The audacity.” He snapped in a deep voice that sent a shiver down my spine. “I see you are not remorseful,” he accused, his deep voice rolling through the room. “How can I feel remorse,” I said quietly, “When I have done nothing wrong?” He stepped closer, and crouched to my level, bringing his hand to my chin and roughly lifting it, so I could stare directly into his face without moving. Now staring up close, my heart sank as I realized there was a mark on the king's face, as though he was scratched by a full four fingers. Which I did to one of the Alpha wolves, out of panic, last night.

The drug was working faster than I'd expected, leaving me helpless as Benjamin pushed my head to the side, fully exposing my neck. "You should be honoured," he murmured, his breath hot against my skin. "Not many get to wear the mark of an Alpha twice. And fewer still get to be the instrument of a king's downfall." I felt his canines lengthen, felt his intent like a physical weight pressing down on me. Panic surged through me, and I screamed—not just with my voice, which emerged as little more than a strangled whimper, but with my mind, hurling my terror and rage through whatever remained of our connection.

The Alpha King will see Green Meadows cannot stand alone. A. Ashborne* A. Ashborne? Not Alpha Alex Ashborne. His Father?Or his brother. Adrian? Damn! The mark on my neck, Princess Forina’s mark, that had been cold and dead for a month, flared. Hot, so hot it felt like it was burning me open. For one second I could feel her, like she was standing right behind me, as she had just read those words over my shoulder. He didn't just want to make me crawl to the Alpha King.

"We are lucky to have caught you in time your majesty, you almost killed an Alpha! Good heavens, thanks to Beta Kajal and his incredible strength that we have stopped you from doing further damage unto him." Caleb and Alex bowed to me with their knees on the ground. I am still in my fierce aura as an Alpha King descendant by blood. The trait I got from my father as the Alpha King. "Can somebody call a doctor and treat Alpha Li Jun now!?" I voice out loudly while slowly gaining back my human form. The entire house is again in a mess, with that few minutes of fighting. "All of you, get back to what you have been doing and you Beta Kajal, Alex and Caleb follow me back in my room!"

He does this all while walking over to me, while carefully loosening the rope around my neck, while gently lifting it off me and helping me off the stool casually as if he didn’t just save my life. Again. Like he promised he would. He moves to pull his hand out of mine once my feet are on solid ground, but I squeeze his hand tightly. My chest heaves, and I’m not sure if I’m about to throw up or cry. My eyes lock with Prince Owen’s as he seems to read the terror on my face. “Owen.” The prince turns around, toward his father, but he doesn’t let go of my hand. “Don’t make me regret this,” the Alpha King warns. Then he takes off to join the other werewolves around the campfire.

Only when the Alpha King appeared did he finally tear his gaze away from her and raise his glass in salute. "This Luna of yours…" The Alpha King said, "She doesn't look much like the woman in the photo." Faced with the direct question, Alexander straightened and replied without hesitation, his tone firm and protective. "This is my Luna. There was tampering during the previous marking ceremony—some photos were leaked by mistake. You know how it is with the internet. Rumors spread fast." Edgar, the Alpha King, nodded, his long lashes flickering as a faint smile curved his lips.

Her words like a wake up he needed, he moved swiftly and precisely, taking down their adversaries, as Faiz also joined in fighting off their adversaries. It was as if Faiz’s presence was as a fuel he didn’t know he needed all along. Constantly his eyes flickered to where Faiz was. It was still all a dream to him, that the Alpha king was indeed with him. The sounds of grunts, and muffled screams filled the air. In a few minutes their attackers' bodies began to litter around. “They are getting away!”. One of Faiz’s guards, yelled out. Iver plunged his claws deep into his opponent’s heart, and it was over in seconds. He scanned around him, as a few attackers scurried into the thick trees ahead,

A mix-up? A slow, disbelieving laugh escaped me. I didn’t have to fake it. “You’re joking.” “I’m not.” “Dante…” I leaned forward, lowering my voice even though we were alone. “You’re telling me… the future Alpha heir… the continuation of our bloodline… is the result of a… a clerical error?” I let the disgust drip into my tone. “That’s not a destined mate. That’s a lab accident.” His face darkened. “Watch your tone, Axel.”