Novel & Cerita Alpha King's Craved Pet

Ethan Tomorrow approached rapidly, anticipation coursing through my veins. The taste of victory lingered on my tongue, filling me with a mix of exhilaration and determination. Eager to celebrate, I found solace in the company of my new favourite pet, basking in their playful energy. “Thank you alpha,” she purred as I came all over her face her gentle touch sent shivers down my spine. Though not quite as satisfying as Lia’s touch, I revelled in the freedom of my newfound status as the alpha of the Moonstone pack. The desire for pleasure, both carnal and emotional, was mine to explore without restraint.

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

How could he be angry at her? “You have more to say, don’t you? Why won’t I be an alpha of this pack?” He pulled back and stared straight into her eyes, searching for answers. She pressed herself closer to him, afraid he might bolt. He was slightly amused and prompted her with a look. “Alpha King. That’s the position you would take. Alpha of all alphas, alpha of all werewolves.” Her voice and delivery of those statements were fitting with her perceived personality. She actually sounded mysterious and it sent chills down his back.

I rubbed the only good eye that I had left. Kray mumbled beside me. His face was covered in scars, and his eyes were always empty. He didn’t ask questions. He killed. That’s why I trusted him further than utmost. He was ruthless and I really feared him, he had killed three alphas in his pack alone that no one was ready to take the position. “ The Alpha King? ” he asked, cracking his knuckles. “Del Morino?” I smiled. “ No. Not yet. This isn’t about the throne. We aren't seizing it yet, everything is step by step.”

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.

"If blood and claws are what you understand... I'm afraid my pet dog here could level this mountain in just three minutes." Alexander Sterling responded with a low growl and took a step forward. The killing intent and blast of pure dominance from Alpha King shattered the knees of dozens of elders on nearby balconies. Some of the old men who had been acting all powerful suddenly fell down vomiting blood just because they were suppressed by the glow of Alexander's pure anger. That is the true definition of the absolute limit of an Alpha. Ruler of kings. "You intend to judge my wife, Alistair?" the echo of Alexander's voice hacked into the chief justice's skull. "I tolerated your old breath bec

I rubbed the only good eye that I had left. Kray mumbled beside me. His face was covered in scars, and his eyes were always empty. He didn’t ask questions. He killed. That’s why I trusted him further than utmost. He was ruthless and I really feared him, he had killed three alphas in his pack alone that no one was ready to take the position. “ The Alpha King? ” he asked, cracking his knuckles. “Del Morino?” I smiled. “ No. Not yet. This isn’t about the throne. We aren't seizing it yet, everything is step by step.”

"The Alpha King is Here!" Alpha Steve and his Beta, Gamma, plus hundred of his pack combatants stood at the perimeter of the pack, their faces phlegmatic, frugal, and barren, their jaws clutched and their eyes onerous, trepidation wasn't in their midst. They loitered patiently for the arrival of their sovereign, the Lycan Alpha King of Arcelia, the supreme ruler of every creature cultivated by the mood goddess. His chi and aura was the first thing that infiltrated their nose, their knees shortly diminished as they combated the notion to submit.

"Avery, be quick on your feet, they will be here any time soon". "Yes sir" I reply duly. The Alpha King is coming today, in case you don't know what the Alpha King is, he is like the overall ruler of all the wolf packs because he is different from us, he is a Lycan, the one and only of his family line, I heard his brother is half Lycan and half wolf, making him the only pure blood. And from what I've also heard he is quite ruthless and not to be messed with, that is why all Aphas fear him. The whole pack is bustling with the hum of activities as everyone is preparing for his arrival. According to what I heard, he is looking for his mate which was said in a prophecy will help him with the bre

“Will that alpha answer your queries, Your Majesty? Alpha Wade is known to rarely acknowledge any authorities. He believed he was the king and that the werewolf community would bow down in front of him. That dream did not die even if he stepped down from his position and gave it to Alpha Erik. Now, his son will carry out his dream of leading all the werewolves. And who knows? They might carry out a rebellion against the kingdom and join the rogues. That’s only my theory, Your Majesty.” I heard the rooster crowing in the distance. From the balcony, the light dispersed. “I would like him to give it a try in seizing the throne.” -------------------------------- After our talk, that night, the a