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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Two Author's POV Amidst the lush, sprawling landscapes of the mystical kingdom, a tale of reconciliation unfolds between Alpha Aiden, the revered ruler of the Alpha pack, and his once-trusted Beta, Connor. They stand face to face, tension palpable in the air, as memories of their friendship and the betrayal that led to Connor's exile resurface.

Marissa smiles after writing the letter but the smile leaves her face as soon as she gives that to me. . . . Beta with your mark on one side. Fiance who you fuck on the other side. I guess I should learn how to enjoy women from you, Alpha King Alonso Naylor. If there is a kingdom where everyone is a whores, then I guess you would be a perfect king for that as well. Anyways, I am here to tell you again that I have finally decided to show myself. You and your people did nothing to catch me and you can say that I am clever and good in that way. But the more you are failing at this, the more I am losing interest in the game.

--Alyssa-- The Alpha King stood there shirtless, his chiseled muscles glistening under the soft glow of the room’s lighting. I stood just a few feet away, clutching my towel tightly, desperately trying to maintain some semblance of modesty. His gaze roamed over my body, making me feel exposed and vulnerable.

As we sealed our deep love for each other with a kiss and a hug, the wolves around us, once again cheered with pride and joy. “Long lived the Alpha King and His Queen!”. End ********** A million thanks to all the readers of my book, I appreciate you all so much!. This is my first, and i am already starting to write the plots for my next story. As you can already guess, it is about Alpha Zero and Princess Jasmin. Both stories are a stand alone book. But i will be publishing it for now just on goodnoveldotcom. If you would like to read follow me on that app. jengreyy

** “It’s about the King Alpha’s pack. Ever since you left there, things have been... strange. He closed the gates, preventing anyone from leaving. And they say he’s completely... lost his mind.” A shiver ran down my spine. The King Alpha was a cold man but had always maintained a facade of control. This description felt surreal to me. “Lost his mind? What are you talking about, Jennie? What happened?” I asked, leaning forward in the bathtub, my heart starting to race. Jennie hesitated but continued: “They say that during the day, many people are being killed. He’s turned into a true butcher, a ruthless killer. It seems something happened to completely destabilize him. Many are saying he unco

I want to thank him for suggesting I meditate. Ken really helped me. I suddenly remembered the fairy tale book about Alpha King. Based on the book I read, the author describes the figure of the Alpha King, who is very cruel and has no conscience. Alpha King ordered his subordinates to kidnap the werewolf. The werewolves will be made slaves, and they get tortured. I looked at Ken, who was walking in front of me, and I glanced at Ken's hand that was holding mine. Ken has long legs, and I can't keep up with his steps.

I drift toward the edge of the reception area near the lake, champagne in hand, trying to breathe through the discomfort of too many memories, too many questions in familiar eyes. Wolves in designer suits and couture gowns cluster in groups, their laughter bright and effortless. I catch fragments of conversation—mergers, territory expansions, and whispers about the new Alpha King being in attendance. His coronation photos circulated through every pack territory just months ago—ruthless, cold, powerful. The kind of Alpha who commands respect through presence alone. The crowd shifts, and that's when I feel it—a pull, sharp and undeniable. I look up. Across the reception area, through the clust

Stripping off the ruined garment, I quickly throw on a clean uniform. As I toss the shredded fabric into a hamper, I caught my reflection in the mirror. Red marks spread across my neck and shoulders. The skin burned as I lifted a finger to touch it. The Alpha King had been savage last night. He always was when he returned from a long journey. There would be no foreplay, no flirtation. He would toss me onto the bed like a beast and take me like one.

Alpha King said, his eyes burning with rage and I felt a shooting pain in my chest. “We are mates, Alpha……” “And I reject you.” He said, his eyes holding no emotions and I sat there, numb. “Wha….what?” “I, Alpha King, Theodore Black, reject you, Serenity Knight. You are no longer my mate.”

Anger fueled inside of me. The Alpha King is known as the most ruthless creature ever existed. He killed a countless creature with his hands and just by the name Jester could make a person insane. No way in hell I will ever get close to that man! Furious is just an understatement of what I feel right now. I never expected Alpha Greg to be greedy, I knew he had a deeper reason why he wanted me to mate with the Alpha King's brother. I loved Alpha Henderson because he was so caring and that was before... before I discovered that I am a Stealer.