Belong To The Mad King Alpha Novels & Stories

SOFIA My fingers dig into the bark of the ancient oak as the Moonridge Pack assembles below. The Alpha's Hunt—a tradition older than memory, where mated pairs prove their unity before the entire pack. My stomach churns, but not from nerves about the hunt itself. It's Andrew, my mate and Alpha of the Moonridge Pack. I watch him stride through the crowd with the easy confidence of an Alpha, even if his pack barely commands respect among the greater territories. When I'd first met Andrew Grafton three years ago, that confidence had been intoxicating. Enough to make me walk away from everything I'd once been.

“It’s like… when you know something is coming but it’s not bad.” Kael smiles a little. “That’s very helpful.” I squint at him. “It is.” I’ve felt this pull since we got close to this territory. Since before we crossed the border. It’s like something is tugging on a string inside my ribs. Not scary. Just loud. They call him the Mad Alpha here. I heard one of the guards say it outside. Like it means something big. Mama doesn’t call him that. She just says his name.

“You're welcome.” “By the way, what are you doing here? Is Kaleid in danger?” I looked at her with eagerness. Hopeful to hear the truth from her mouth. The woman, Alpha, smiled. “He is the Alpha King.” Hearing what she wanted to imply, the corner of my lips raised and my eyes brightened in delight. “Good... thank you...” I softly uttered.

I questioned. “We made a mistake, I know that.” he admitted and I knew I had no right to be mad at him or the Alpha for the decisions they’d made, after all, they did it for the pack, but still, I couldn’t help it. My father was the same man who’d told me stories of the Raventhorne’s Alpha. Asher Knox—Infamously known as the Mad Alpha. A rebel who’d turned against his father due to his greed for power, and with the help of his gang of rebels, he’d managed to overthrow his father.

most pack house's aren't as big as a mansion or so because the only people that usually accommodate it are the alpha and beta's family. We got out of the car and saw the alpha and his mate along with their beta came outside to greet us, "Hello good day to you sir it's a pleasure to finally meet you my name is alpha John and this here is my mate Lucy and my beta Winston" alpha john stated as he shook Alex's hand "Likewise, I am King alpha Alexander and this is my mate and Queen, Elizabeth, I'm sure you already know why I'm here so why don't we get started there no time to waste " Alex responded

The field was filled with everyone at this point, even the warriors at the gate were present here. The sharp clink of glass silenced the crowd. A chubby man in fine robes raised his glass—he had to be their new Alpha. “It's officially been a year since the mad king crossed our paths, devouring almost everyone,” he said “And just like I promised, we got justice for our bloodline. The Mad King's brother is dead,” he said, his smile stretching cruelly from ear to ear. “What?” I gasped, my heart slamming against my ribs. He can't be dead. My legs buckled, but Azazel caught me before I hit the ground.

The extremely heavy and bright colors of her makeup gave the elderly woman a buffoonish appearance. Madam Barbara turned to us and said, "Oh my, oh my, the Alpha King has arrived! I didn't think he would come today, but this is my lucky day!" The other ladies in the room cheered at the news, some of them pursed their lips in anticipation, while my countenance changed to one of horror and a muttered curse. "Shit," I swore under my breath. What the hell is that dude doing here? I never see that man. Being a pureblooded Lycan and the leader of the royal pack known as Moonstone Pack—the pack of Lycans—the Alpha King was regarded as the strongest man in our world.

Then he added in a calm yet intimidating voice, “I am one of the five honorary Alphas of the Northern Kingdom, Alpha Rohan Bin Roshad of the Moon Shone Pack.” As he announced himself proudly in front of Jermaine, the Alpha King, it was as if everyone could feel like a cold wind was being pushed into their chests. It would definitely be difficult for those with lower rankings to endure the tightness they were feeling as the two Alphas faced each other. Sashal clenched the skirt of her dress, wanting to rip it off right about now. 'It is really him! F#ck!’

"Fuck!! this really is happening" Micage mumbled, running his hands through his hair. Emily placed her hand on his shoulder trying to give him the little support she could. "I don't quite get something" Thomas spoke from his place catching everybody's attention. "So if the present king isn't the Alpha king and Melissa is the Alpha while Micage is the King. Who then is the true Alpha King, we need just one to rule us". All eyes casted downwards before turning to Emily, the elder of wisdom. She frowned before letting out a sigh

“Tell me about the mad Alpha. You said he was the reason you wanted to see me? I mean apart from what we just talked about.” The Alpha King suppressed a smile and then his face took a very serious, cold and detached expression as if he wasn’t the one who just smiled seconds ago. “The fox shifters have announced an alliance with the Mad King.” He said gravely. “The announcement was made only hours ago and it spells danger for us.”