Avalanche-kings Novels & Stories

He continued sipping his wine, deep in thought, until the main event began. The auction featured the Black Diamond painting. People gaped at it, but King wasn’t naive—this wasn’t just an auction. It was a threat. As the bids climbed higher, Kane’s smile grew more radiant, something King could see even from his seat. Cabecilla—that was what they called him. A leader of those who committed wrongdoing or misconduct. King chuckled softly, leaning back in his leather seat. He knew exactly what Kane wanted. And he was willing to give it to him.

(Fast, but dumb. Demidov didn't answer. He never did. But Kensington's reckless confidence stirred something unfamiliar inside him. He pushed it aside as he conditioned himself to focus. The announcer's voice cut through the tension: “Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the Aurora Fall Arena, Denver! Tonight, the Frost Titans of Chicago take on the Volkov Ice Dynasty of Moscow! Skill, strategy, magic, and sheer audacity collide! Prepare yourselves for a Tier 2 spectacle!” The crowd erupted as banners waved and sparks glittered. The ARC representative stepped forward in robes trimmed in silver and black, clutching a clipboard.

Only when the Alpha King appeared did he finally tear his gaze away from her and raise his glass in salute. "This Luna of yours…" The Alpha King said, "She doesn't look much like the woman in the photo." Faced with the direct question, Alexander straightened and replied without hesitation, his tone firm and protective. "This is my Luna. There was tampering during the previous marking ceremony—some photos were leaked by mistake. You know how it is with the internet. Rumors spread fast." Edgar, the Alpha King, nodded, his long lashes flickering as a faint smile curved his lips.

* Ashley * "For now the rogues has been defeated, however one of the said leaders got away. For the insurance of everyone's safety I have assigned a warrior to track down this single rogue and I am hopeful that soon we will apprehend him." As I am listening to the voice of Alpha King Jack, I could not help but wonder why they have to touch the issue of his son's birthday a while ago, his birthday which is going to happen in three months. They say he will be eighteen and will soon find his mate. A common condition that happens to a wolf their age.

Shifters can drink a hell of a lot more than humans without feeling the effects, but nobody’s sober after slamming a half a bottle of whiskey. He selects a song and presses play, the opening bars of Machine Gun Kelly’s ‘bloody valentine’ overtaking the silence in the cab of the Jeep. It’s not the upbeat, peppy version of the song- it’s the acoustic version with Travis Barker on drums. MGK’s gritty, melancholic voice comes out crisply through the speakers, the low hum of Chase’s joining in to sing along to the lyrics.

ADAIRA ~ “These wolves have refused to bow to me or acknowledge my rule. In their own words, they would rather die than become my subjects. But if I just kill them, where’s the fun in that?” Gavrael said and his rogues and some of the guest Alphas like Tyson and Gilbert laughed with them.

Part 13 My dad stands up, and cuts his palm, the King does the same, he then clasps the King's cut hand, and says, “I Havrith Smith, Alpha of Blood Moon Eclipse Pack, swear my loyalty, to the King of werewolves, King Andre Valdez, I swear that this pack, will remain neutral, and never attack a pack, that does not attack us first.”

I stand, thinking of how Xannon’s last name rings a damned bell, but the only other Beverions I know are House Crow; the Silent Winter Alpha, my betrothed, and his beta, Wade Beverion. But there’s also the Lycan King Damek. He’s the Red Dawn Alpha and his crest is a Raven. His last name starts with a ‘b’ and ends with a fucking ‘n’. These triplets are his. “What do we call you?” Kace Morgant asks. “Mae.” “Title, Mae.” The darker skinned boy commanding the court insists. I grumble out an answer for Lukas. “House Dragon fire.” The crowd gasps again. Ivan Holden must be popular around here, but their surprise has nothing to do with my new name. It has everything to do with my existence.

I told her softly, like I should have from the very beginning. She gnawed on her bottom lip, looking anxious. I could see the gears of her mind working. "Talk to me, my Love," I whispered when she didn't say anything. "I want to tell you something first. My full name is Avalyn Alvarez," she whispered and I took a deep breath. That meant her father was Ja– "Yes, my dad was Javier Alvarez, the Alpha of the Montana Pack. Before his Beta, Emmanuel Gonzalez, and now his son, Emilio Gonzalez, took over." Her eyes glazed over and I knew she was reliving those memories.

A vicious look, full of anger, flashed on Chloe’s face. “Victor’s kingdom, Arthur. It is Rivera,” she spoke through gritted teeth. “They flow in an order, Arthur,” Chloe snapped. And she raised her hand and spoke as she formed a pyramid in the air with her finger, “On top lies the clan of Keats, where the magic streams. And after them is the clan of Collins, where strength comes. Their neighbor is clan Yash, men of who are honest and just. Then comes clan Martin, clan Jones and clan Brown – they are filled with brave soldiers, whom you could never bring down. Then comes the clan Keplins, clan Rivera, and clan Lapiz – they are the meanest, the shrewdest, and the worst. Challenge them and you