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To my Alpha, Jax, I was just a pawn to be sacrificed when things went wrong. "Is this the tribute?" The voice echoed through the massive hall, deep and commanding. It didn't just fill the room; it vibrated right through my chest. This was King Kael. The Lycan King. Rumors about him spread through the lower packs like wildfire. They said he was a ruthless monster. They said he slaughtered his enemies without a second thought and ruled his vast territory with an iron fist. He was a living nightmare to us. But Alpha Jax had made a fatal mistake. He had trespassed on royal Lycan territory, and now, the King demanded a blood price for the insult.

One of them, Lord Daren, turned his head toward me and smiled too wide, too knowing. “It seems the king has found a new company,” he said, his voice low but sharp. “The court has been… curious.” Kael’s stride didn’t falter. “The court should learn restraint.” Daren’s smile only deepened. “Restraint isn’t something we’re known for, Your Majesty.” Kael didn’t answer. His hand found the small of my back as we passed, guiding me forward a silent claim in front of them all. Inside, the air was tense. The sound of the argument carried even before we reached the council floor.

the True King purred, his voice sliding through the air like venom, "I am surprised the dog made it this far. I expected his heart to shatter somewhere around the tree line." ​Kaelen didn't trade insults. He didn't roar. He just let go of my hand, gripped the hilt of his massive broadsword with both fists, and stepped in front of me. ​"Then let's finish it before I expire," Kaelen growled, his amber eyes flaring with the absolute last, desperate dregs of his Alpha fire. ​The King sighed, a dramatic, bored sound, and stood up from the throne. ​"You mortals are so tedious," the King murmured. "Always rushing toward the grave."

he said to me, not in a whisper because everyone heard him. “What is going on here?” came a masculine voice with a commanding tone. Panting, I swirled my neck to the side to see everyone on their knees. I don’t understand, what were they doing? I hurried to my knees as well, even though I didn’t understand why they were all kneeling down. And then I saw the Alpha king and immediately lowered my head, but I heard his voice before me, “Get up.” and then I jolted to my feet instantly, but I didn’t dare look at his face. “Look at me.” he ordered, and I did so without hesitating. “Your cheek is swollen and you have a bruise on your left eye. What should I do to the guard that did this to you?”

King Kael says and king Marcellus chuckles. He looks down at his fingers that are turning into claws. I see as they elongate, the devil in him unleashing bit by bit. King Kael on the other hand has me behind him, his right hand grabbing my left one and I can feel the coldness and anger from him. The devil in him is already out. Unexpectedly, King Marcellus lunges forward with his fangs gnashing at us but king Kael, sharp and calculating, slide a feet in front. Once balance is lost, King Kael digs his claws into King Marcellus's skull and spins him off into the distance.

Amelia's pov. “Rules?” I asked with a pale face, wondering what he had in mind. There was no doubt the rules were Important because he seemed serious about it. “Yes, rules.” He paused, taking in a deep breath before continuing with his words. “I know you don't know me, but then maybe I can explain better. I am Alpha Kayden, your new husband, and the ruler of this great pack you know of.” His explanation was quite simple, not like anything I thought about the whole thing.

"He would do that to his own pack member?" "The Alpha is a no-nonsense kind of man. There's a reason he's called the ruthless Lycan King. He's more of a kill now and ask questions later kind of man. I wouldn’t survive if I don't follow his instructions. So I–" "Have to be careful to do what he instructs diligently without making a mistake," I finish for him and he nods. A frown marrs my face. Is he admitting that his Alpha is an emotionless killer?

she said like she wanted to cry. " Do I look like I care? Eat" he said bossily. " Grandma, the Alpha King is bullying me!" Selena cried out. The old woman looked at her with pity. No one knew what the Alpha King was trying to achieve by wanting to overfeed Selena. No one could go against him except he or she wanted trouble.

king:- that was quiet, I think your pain make you mature, you want to live because you are not in pain anymore, but in my case, I am still suffering that why I want to die, the only thing that can make me happy and set me free is death, Ariel:- kill yourself if you want to die, I will not kill you, because all this thing will take effort and time, that why I don't wast my time in meaningless conflicts, do forgive me, old man. king:- I want to die because, I try my everything to make this country survive and because of that, my kingdom is still alive at least, after fighting 3 nations alone, I think I done enough but then I lose my wife, she didn't deserve that kind fate, because of that I co

Serena asked as she raised her hand to his head and took the crown off. “No.” Axl shook his head disapprovingly. He raised a hand towards the audience and his voice boomed across hell, “None of you will join this. For today, this will be the very eventful day the hell must remember. This fight must be remembered and passed on from generation to generation on how King Axl defeated his younger brother. Royal blood against royal blood, power against power, and brother against brother… We fight until you die.” Unwanted chills run down Emily’s spine as she heard Axl’s words. She prayed that Lucius would win. She sensed Olivia walking up to her side as they both, together with the audience, watche