Alpha King Gareth Novels & Stories

Gareth snapped at Logan and flipped through the papers. Logan shook his head violently. “You're wrong. My name is Logan Kincaid. I am the Alpha of Moon Valleys. I…” “Oh, he's still on that,” a buyer muttered. Gareth let out an exhausted sigh. “I repeat, behave yourself boy. Don't embarrass me.” Gareth scribbled something at the margin of the paper and then faced the crowd. Logan fists clenched. Hot rage burned through him. He tried to draw on his alpha power to summon dominance on these people, but nothing came. His body stayed weak.

I pull the water up to my chin. "Selene!" Elder Kellan shouts through the woods. "The Alpha King is back!" "He is here?" I shake. My heart goes crazy fast. "Right now?"

The warrior stepped out of the black light. He was taller than Karl, with broad shoulders, silver-black hair, and eyes that carried the cruelty of a man who had watched kingdoms kneel before him. The first Alpha King had returned. Garrick collapsed as the remaining chains dissolved around him. Karl rushed forward and caught his father before he struck the floor. “Father! Can you hear me?” Garrick coughed, struggling to breathe. “I can hear you, son.” Karl held him tightly for a moment before looking toward the warrior.

He wasn’t like the rogues from before. He was… cleaner. Stronger. His eyes locked onto mine. And I felt it. Recognition. Not from me. From him. “Well,” he said, voice smooth, almost amused. “That was easier than expected.” Kael stepped forward, placing himself slightly in front of me. “State your name,” he said coldly. The man smiled. “Names are earned,” he replied. “And you haven’t earned mine yet, Alpha.” The insult hung in the air. Heavy.

Ethan turned to the Elders and Nora, his expression solemn as he drew a dagger etched with ancient runes. "I, Ethan Klein, the Alpha King of Eclipse Kingdom, hereby voluntarily break my fated bond with Ms. Nora Mueller. I alone shall bear the backlash, the curse, and the pain." The room erupted in chaos. "Alpha King! No! It could cost you years of your life!" the Elders cried out in horror. Ethan simply smiled and locked his gaze onto mine with unwavering certainty. Without hesitation, he plunged the blade toward his chest, severing the invisible thread of fate.

“Makes me feel all the more a dickhead for treating you badly.” I sensed the regret in his voice and that little spark of anger, so in haste, I looked up and palmed his jaw. “Hey, every day I’m starting to understand you too. Your sacrifices, your strengths, your kindness, your loneliness...” Then, I traced his damnable lips. “You’re opening up to me, Aero. That’s quite an achievement.” “Are you sure you’re not a witch that has cast a spell on me?” I chuckled. “Why? Is the Alpha King of Phanteon susceptible to witch spells?”

"Adeline can wait. This beast being on the loose is more important." "Kaleb! You need to be here to greet her when she arrives. It would be an insult to her family." "I didn't ask for her to be here. She is not my responsibility." He stated. "Kaleb she is your wife." "I never asked for a wife!" He wasn't fond of the girl mainly because of her attributes. He despised females that relied solely on makeup and expensive clothes to portray their beauty. He liked women that went natural and liked their selves the way they were born. He also wanted a female that was strong and was able to rule alongside him. He believed if both the king and queen were strong so would their kingdom.

He bowed before us and greeted us. "Hello I am Alpha King Greyson, of Lycandor. Pleased to make your acquaintance, your highness's." His manners shocked me. I expected him to be a total barbarian because of they way he was dressed but in fact, he seemed a perfect gentleman. I giggled at my insight, looking at his furs. He glanced up at me through his lashes and smirked at me. As soon as he straightened up his smirk disappeared and he was all back to business. I shifted uncomfortably in my heels and stumbled forward into him.

The palace guard who was protecting the room was stunned to see Alpha Greyson and didn't know whether to open the door or not. "Open the door," Alpha Greyson commanded. The royal guards were wary. When Alpha Greyson immediately snatched their swords and pointed toward them, my lips parted! What? I didn't even see him moving! He was lightning fast! "Y-Yes, your Majesty!" they both exclaimed, terrified. They pushed open the door. Alpha Greyson threw down the swords and entered the room. "Then it is decided! Alpha Alfred of the Eastern Snow Pack will be the new Alpha King if Alpha King Greyson does not return tomorrow and continues to refuse to marry the Princess of the Urzua—"

I commented. "He's still my Alpha." Gwen's voice lowered when she responded, but her tone was strong. "I don't care what they tell us. That disgusting man is not my Alpha." She didn't need to say his name for me to know who she was talking about. I wrapped my arm around her, squeezing her in a reassuring hug. I don't know who it was more for – her or me. "He's not my Alpha either," I whispered in agreement, careful to keep my voice lower than Gwen's.