Alpha Queen: Fated To Three Alphas Mga Nobela at Kwento

The bond grew stronger, wrapping around them like warm lightning, and for the first time, Raven allowed herself to believe that maybe, just maybe, she didn’t have to face the council, the rogues, or her fears alone. She is the Alpha Queen. He is Human And whether she liked it or not She was his And he was hers.

“Landon practically threw me out of the house yesterday. Asher wouldn't even look at me today. And Hayes… did you not see how he pulled her out of Lina's grip like I was a threat?!” “Maybe she tricked them?” Lina suggested. “You know how some girls use charms, and wolves are easy prey for manipulation.” I scoffed. “You're telling me she—that piggy weakling—could charm the Three Alphas?” Rica stepped closer. “You're supposed to be their mate, Victoria. Not her. That's what the seer also said, remember? They said your aura aligned. So if someone else is claiming that spot… then something's wrong.”

The trust he places in me and the fated plan is unwavering. “So, what do we do?” Becca asks. “We will gather the pack and I will explain to them that it’s time that I follow my fated path. And while that means Max and I must denounce our Alpha titles; it doesn’t mean we are abandoning them. We will pledge Paul and Penny as Alpha and Luna. And then, in turn if you are happy to do so, Paul. You will then pledge to accept me as the Alpha Queen in front of the pack,” I begin to explain and take a deep breath.

"Get up. Walk out of these catacombs. And tell the Council what you saw today." His eyes narrowed. "You're letting me go?" "I'm giving you a message," I said coldly. "Tell them the maid is dead. Tell them the Primordial Queen has risen. And tell them that if they come for me again, I will not be so merciful." The Alpha hesitated. Then, slowly, painfully, he rose to his feet. He clutched his chest, his blood dripping between his fingers. He looked at me—really looked at me—and for the first time, I saw something in his eyes that I had never seen before.

One by one, voices lifted until the night sky rang with a sound that shook the very stones beneath their feet. It was not a battle cry. It was not defiance. It was something older, something sacred. The recognition of a bond no wolf alive could deny. The world had changed. There would be no going back. Four Alphas. Four packs. And at the center of it all—one Queen Luna, bound in blood and storm, uniting them in ways none of them had ever believed possible.

“I’ve been looking for you.” “What is this piece of trash doing here?” She sees the pale glow of my dilated pupils and her eyes widen in disbelief and realization as she looks from me to the three Alphas. “What is going on?” she demands. “What has this cursed witch done?” The three Alphas growl at once, anger rising in their voices. “That’s impossible!” she spits, stabbing me with her glare. “She can’t be your mate! She’s a lowly Omega, a bastard! She can’t be fated to even one Alpha, much less three!”

"My Queen, it was your destiny. You are born to be the one who will rule the two kingdom together. You are the Queen that we were waiting for a very long time. If I told you about Alpha, you would never know the path of fate. You would have lost the way and paused in a situation against fate. It was your fate who took you here. Your Alpha is the most powerful creature who didn't die and came back from the death of the mouth. Your good time begins now, my Queen. Hope you will cherish it."

A raw, elemental, unquestionable claim. Rhea gasped, her body arching into his. She felt her connection to Ash, to Zane, to Kai, to Blaze, a powerful, shielding armor that was being forged in the flame of his claim. She felt their power, merged, their strength, their love. She was no longer just Rhea. She was Rhea Mooncrest, the Omega of four fated alphas. She was their queen. Ash drew back, his lips smeared with her blood. He gazed at her, his eyes blazing with a wild, possessive victory. "She is marked. She is claimed. She is ours. And anyone who tries to touch her… will incur the wrath of a fated Alpha."

“Cursed?” Ben threw his hands out. “Look at the record. Gunner was supposed to be Beta. Ends up mated to the Queen Alpha and becomes the King Alpha. Tyler takes the spot. Finds his phoenix queen and is about to become a king himself. Who’s next? I pick someone and boom—they’re fated to a goddess and have to leave me holding the damn clipboard.” Gunner chuckled. “Maybe the Moon Goddess just doesn’t want you to have a Beta.” “Don’t even joke about that,” Ben muttered, only half-joking himself.

"Let me see you, Ashly. Ashly had never wanted to be a good Omega; she'd never wanted to cave in and obey an Alpha. But Alex changed everything. Parted lips panting heavily, Ashly locked her gaze with Alex as the Alpha continued to plunge into her oversensitive body. Alex rode her hard and steady, meeting Ashly's rocking hips with heavy downward thrusts.