Alpha Queen: Fated To Three Alphas Mga Nobela at Kwento

They all formed a closed circle around me so they could all hear me. “Ok I know they have one of the warriors on their team but it’s going to be ok. You know how I know?” I asked and they all shook their heads. “Because I’m the Queen remember? And you and you and you are all queens, and all you boys are the alphas.” I started to see smiles appear on across their faces. “Now last time I checked, Queens and Alphas outrank warriors right?” “YEAH!” They all shouted together.

Wait, what? Before I knew anything, I was in my wedding dress, and standing in front of me was the alpha of Silver river pack, Alpha Curtis, and right now he was looking at me with hate and disgust. Hey! Don’t look at me like that! It’s not like I wanted to do this. I rolled my eyes and apparently he saw that because right now the look on his face was added a bit of anger and shock. Yeah didn’t see that coming did you? A smirk crept up my face until my eyes met with my father’s.

I was determined to carry on and see what life has in store for me… Alpha Joe's POV Upon becoming the crown prince of Starfall pack, I found great happiness in marking Lilian as my mate. It meant so much to me to finally discover my soulmate, as it proved to everyone in the pack that I wasn't as useless as they believed. Winning the duel was already an accomplishment, but marking my mate on the same day was an even bigger triumph. I can't put into words how joyful I feel. Finally, I have been joined to the one I've been patiently waiting for all my life. Our bond is not only a personal victory but also a testament to the strength and resilience of our pack.

I felt rooted in place, too afraid to move, as the event unfolded around me. "Listen, everyone. I would like to introduce Alicia to you. She will not be my Luna, as I'm not seeking a queen yet. I haven't found a suitable one," Alpha Alex announced, observing their reactions as laughter filled the room. Despite being infuriated by their amusement, I concealed my emotions.

Mark her skin with claws until nothing was left. But she was Natalia Kovalenko Rurik. Wife of the Alpha. The queen who smiles while she bleeds. She took a deep breath, inhaling the air of the hall as if it could push back the knot in her throat. “He belongs to us,” her Lycan hissed. “Even if he doesn’t love us, we are the ALPHA by his side. We are the one chosen by blood and duty.” “That never meant anything to him.” The pain came before the words even finished echoing. “We were never more than a well-disguised political arrangement.”

Hearing my response, Ethan nodded eagerly. Then mysteriously announced: "Cassie lost the baby!" He said this without the slightest hint of sadness. My pen suddenly stopped moving. Then, calmly, I asked him: "How did she lose it?" Seeing my expression, Ethan's eyes shifted, his voice growing quieter. "She had an abortion." Unable to control my anger, I questioned him loudly: "Did you make her do it?!" At these words, Ethan fell silent. In that moment, I erupted in fury. "Ethan, are you even worthy of being an Alpha?"

I wore the pure black Alpha Queen's battle robes, scepter in hand, and walked step by step up to the throne. The Grand Elder carefully held the garland that symbolized a fated mate and asked cautiously, "Alpha Queen, shall we select a worthy mate for you from other packs?" I stared at the garland. Once, I had humbled myself to the very dust just to obtain it. But now… I reached for the garland and casually tossed it into the nearby fire. The flames consumed the vibrant flowers. "No need." I sat on the throne, overlooking the dense sea of werewolves below, my golden eyes reflecting the blazing fire.

he snapped, stubbornly denying it—even as his body moved of its own accord, standing up and yanking open the carriage door. He took long strides through the crumpled dead leaves and broken branches on the ground, stepping slowly until he stood before the weathered wooden door of the cottage. The cottage door was shut tight. Through the cracks in the window, he could see the faint, dancing flicker of firelight inside. Kaelen stood on the doorstep, his hand raised to knock, only to freeze mid-motion. He was the Wolf King of Black Rock, the strongest Alpha on the entire continent. When had he ever been reduced to hesitating outside a woman’s door? All he needed to do was kick this flimsy door i

"All three of them. That's insane, Lira. Do you know how lucky you are?" Lucky. Numbness spread through me despite the hot water. The truth was out. "Three Alphas," Tova continued with awe in her voice. "Three of the strongest, most powerful wolves in the territory. And they all want you." She squeezed my shoulder. "Most girls would kill for that." She leaned closer and dropped her voice to a conspiratorial whisper. "So what are you going to do? Are you going to pick one of them? Or..." She grinned wickedly. "Are you going to keep all three?"

“Do you guys have an alpha you answer to? Or a pack? How come I haven’t met anyone else yet?” Luke, looking both exasperated and offended, scoffed. “You have to stop thinking of us like some rabid pack of werewolves that you see in the media. We are not dogs. Ugh, and Alphas? Seriously?” Laura scrunched her nose, though she at least tried to hide her annoyance. “We don’t have ‘packs.’ We’re a sophisticated society with small colonies. Matriarchal ones, to be precise.” Her voice was calm and measured, a stark contrast to her brother's. “We follow a set of rules, and when someone deviates, Nundas like Luke and I are there to discipline them. We come from a long, proud French line that once pro