Alpha Male Kings Be Eating Spiders Novels & Stories

Way worse. I’d seen how his men treated us already. If this is how the soldiers acted, kicking girls around and calling us bitches and sluts, then their king had to be ten times meaner. Rumors said he was immortal and nothing under the sun could kill him. What chance did I have against that? At least with a regular alpha there was a tiny sliver, maybe one percent, that I could fight back, maybe even kill him in his sleep if I got lucky. But the king? No. I’d rather take my chances with one of his hunters than end up alone in a room with that monster.

I fell face-first onto my large, newly changed sheets bed, letting out a loud, pathetic groan into the mattress. At least I got the easiest ones right. I knew there were only two major kingdoms in existence, both ruthlessly ruled by Alphas. I knew the full name of the King, considering the tyrant was my own father. I knew the animal representation of an Alpha was a lion, because naturally, they considered themselves the kings and leaders of everything.

So why was he ordering her to show him the view from behind? To their unexpected expectation, The King leans over across his Beta's stomach, put his fangs away and captures Penelope's glistening, wet, genitalia in his mouth. All six women in the room begin pooling between their legs as they watch their King slurp and suck on Penelope's clit from behind. Liana lifts her head slightly from under Penelope and starts sucking on her rosey nipples. They were all having a good time, as it could be their Alpha's last time to get loose like this. Bahm was groaning and moaning out his mates name and no one even knew what he was talking about.

I asked her about Sebastian and she told me: "Alpha King is a very good king, majestic yet peaceful, powerful yet sympathetic to the weak. I know there are stories about him in the werewolf world, saying that he will turn into a monster on a full moon night," she said, while observing my expression, seeing that my curiosity was aroused, she paused and waited for me to urge her repeatedly before continuing, "That statement is only half correct. Starting about two years ago, every full moon night, Alpha King will become very strange. This does not mean that he will turn into a legendary monster, but he will become unlike him. He will lose his mind, become extremely irritable, and cause mischie

He might go on a killing spree. “ Jealous? As if, I am mated also in case you forgot” The Alpha king boasted but there was an edge in his tone as if he wasn't sure of what he was saying. It was the first time Darryl ever saw the Alpha king's perfect wall crack for a while in front of him. Kingston always had a straight expression on his face so it was hard to figure out what exactly he was thinking but he looked like something was bothering him.

He asked and I nodded my head. “Don’t worry, I am fine,” I responded. He nodded, and soon a man climbed up to the platform and gave a short speech. It was the king of the werewolves and soon he invited us to the other room where a feast was prepared. The Alpha feast was a program meant to unite all the Werewolves leaders in the world. Several alphas formed alliances with each other and some found their enemies in this zone. So Leo held my hands as we walked to the other side of the room.

The only bite that was lethal to me was that of an alpha King or Queen. Yes, they did exist but they too were rare as I was and mostly unheard of. An alpha king or queen was the very last stage of a Werewolf rank. They were what we called an alpha of all alphas. All Werewolf packs and ranks were below them because they were the ultimate Werewolf. Stronger, faster, and Sharper. Their built was bigger than an alpha and their aura and pheromones had a strong effect on many supernatural beings. Besides other hidden abilities, they were capable of paralyzing their prey with one bite. Multiple serious bites instantly resulted in death.

My body lowered but as my butt touched the ground I suddenly thought of my exposed womanhood. What if ants crawled up my ass into my asshole and sex? The thought had me stand up no matter how much I wanted to rest my legs. I stood there not knowing what to do with myself. The meat was turned over and over again, that being my sole purpose and it seemed as if it was taking hours. “ Where is the beta, we need at least one royal here with us?” Alpha Blackstone suddenly said irritated. The camp fell silent with me listening. “ I will link the king.” Alpha Moonseekers said with the others sighing and nodding their heads.

I added, curling my lips in disgust. The twins waved their hands frantically. "No! The alpha king never hit any women or children. Only men who defied him. But never the women or children." Not believing in their words, I pressed more. "Are you only saying that because you are defending him from me? Or are you scared of the alpha king himself?" "We aren't. He is indeed scary when he gets mad." Images of him nearly shifting into his beast flashed in my mind. A shiver ran down my spine, as memory after memory insisted on appearing. He looked like a beast when he stared at me using his golden eyes.

Logan answered. “Actually, when I was in that pack I noticed how fast cruelty can spread,” I said and then looked down. “I watched as people I thought had the kindest souls changed. I watched as they were turned into monsters by those around them,” I explained, and he looked at me. “And once we get rid of Hendricks, then what is next? It’s not like the two of us can go after the Alpha King. We all know that he is the bigger problem,” Alpha Mantis said.