Claimed By The Wolf Kings Novels & Stories

Lily had everyone’s full attention. “Seriously?” She asked, looking around again. “He’s been dropping hints about claiming the title of the High King for at least as long as I’ve known him.” “The witches took down the last High King in the Great War. Why would they not only allow a wolf to reclaim the throne but help him to do so?” Kaiden asked, but it didn’t sound like he was looking for an answer from them. He was thinking, and from how his jaw clenched, I don’t think he liked what he decided.

I didn't know everything about the wolf world but I've stayed long enough to know that there is a system of hierarchy that is way more strict than the human world. The only set of wolves higher than an alpha is the royal family, they have lived for ages and unlike normal wolves, they do not age. The royal family are the first set of wolves the moon goddess ever made, their history goes way beyond civilization. They rule the wolf world with power and they are referred to as lycans, the current lycan king is Jacobi thoryan. The pack females love to gossip about him and daydream about being his mate.

And thousands of slaves stood beside them, being held by their chains. Karim looked up and saw the master standing before them, just above, with a malicious and vain smile on his face. The front of a throne made of bones and wolf skins. "My brothers, we have won at last." He spoke as loudly as possible, showing his teeth and his followers howled in response. "The feelings of useless alphas and omegas have become their greatest enemies. The primordial alpha, FELL." He shouted the last words with intensity in a loud and euphoric sound.

“Was her mother hundreds of years old? Get real!” “What I say is true, whether you wish to believe it or not.” “That is why the King calls. He wishes to inspect your wolf for the markings.” “Did he inspect you as well when you first shifted?” “Of course. Your wolf is said to be the savior. Only a King may hold such a title. For any other wolf to claim that is an act of treason.” “Which I would guess is punishable by death?”

"Summon the Pack Council." The wolves around us all lowered their heads. A Pack Council judgment meant someone was about to be exiled. The Head Alpha didn't care about how pathetic Cynthia looked right now and scolded her without mercy. "We're building this center on our territory for the pack, for all our wolves. What gives you the right to say it can't open? And you're supposed to be an unmated female—what exactly is your relationship with Marcus?" He turned his stern gaze toward Marcus.

“They must be very powerful to treat this like a joke.” “They are,” Mira said from beside the table. “Those four Kings control some of the largest territories in the wolf world. They have armies, trade routes, alliances, and smaller packs that rely on them for protection. Most rulers would rather stay on their good side than make themselves an enemy.” I looked around the chamber. Most of the nobles already opposed my decision to confront the Kings. “So they think I can’t make them answer for what they did.” “They think you don’t have enough power to force them.”

He immediately took Aria’s hand. Aria faced me fully. “You keep saying ‘claim.’ What does that actually mean?” Nyra answered before I could. “It means a public blood rite under the next full moon. The pack must witness the King acknowledge the cub as heir. Until that happens, every ambitious wolf on this estate has a legal path to challenge the child’s existence.” Aria’s face went white. “You’re telling me my son is only safe if you stand in front of the entire pack and declare him?”

"I want you to listen. Sit in the room. Keep your ears open. Report back to me." "Why?" "That's not your concern." "It is if I'm risking my life for it." Viktor considered me for a moment. Then he leaned forward, his voice dropping. "There are people who don't want the Rossi pack getting stronger. Kazimir Rossi is one of the strongest alpha in the northern hemisphere. And he isn’t allied with any other pack. People who want Kazimir Rossi and the wolf kings to fail." He paused. "I'm just the messenger. What happens with the information isn't my problem."

Rowan The hall was quiet after Adele finished reading the order aloud. Every wolf had heard the words. Recoverable prize. Land and protection for the pack that delivered her. Enemy status for the pack that hid her. My wolf stirred under my ribs, low and hot. I held it still. A king who snarled in this hall would only prove the order right about us. I kept a careful distance and spoke first. “No one in this fortress answers that order. We protect our own. That is not a discussion.”

“Your Majesty, we have received a message from the northern border. The old shrine has awakened, and the soldiers stationed nearby are reporting that something has emerged from beneath the ruins.” Cassian's grip tightened. “What emerged?” The guard swallowed. “A wolf, Your Majesty. A massive silver wolf with two crowned marks on its forehead. The soldiers say it spoke in a human voice and demanded that the First Bloodline heirs be brought before it.” Elias felt the power inside him answer the distant howl. Then the guard delivered the final message, and every trace of warmth vanished from Cassian's face. “The wolf identified itself as the first king of the seven kingdoms.” And according to t