Claimed By Wolf King Novels & Stories

He turned to face the pack, shoulders squared despite the blood dripping down his ribs. Bryan and Dorian stepped in front of me like twin pillars of fury. The largest wolf—black fur, glowing red eyes—stalked forward. Its growl felt like thunder. Eli’s voice dropped to a whisper. “That’s him. The one who wants her most.” Bryan stepped forward. “She’s ours.” Dorian’s growl vibrated the ground. “Touch her, and you die.” The black wolf stopped. Then— He shifted. Bones cracked, skin split, fur receded.

Husk commanded. I bristled, but I was also starving and refused the idea of denying myself food merely to prove a point. I hated the alpha wolf bullshit. It was stupid. Besides, fainting from lack of food wasn’t smart while I was a prisoner in this pretty palace with three strangers...three werewolves who made me want to stay and learn more about them. Where they were from and how they had become so rich and to own a place like this? “We’ve got it from here. You can leave now,” Husk turned off the cooker and gave a look that would have sent many wolves back home whimpering into a submissive pose.

The king declared and swept her off her feet, and took her away with him wherever. **************** A few days later, in a certain werewolves kingdom, The King of rogue Alphas stamped his feet against the floor for the tenth time. This is never going to happen. How is it that he wasn't aware of it till when it was all swept off? “Who told you that the King of the Alpha is having his mating ceremony tomorrow? And how sure are you that the she-wolf, his mate, was the legendary white wolf?” Rogue Alpha Jonas growled. He remembered the story of the white wolf, her death and her promise to return. She promised to return to destroy the rough pack and bring them all under her. She was an archenemy

“As Alpha of this pack, I must maintain order.” A chill ran down Davina’s spine. “Some individuals,” Raymond continued, “have no place among us.” Murmurs spread through the crowd. “Davina Robinson.” Every head turned toward her. “A wolfless girl has no rank in this pack.” Gasps filled the hall. “Someone without a wolf does not deserve to live freely among us.” Mr. Robinson stepped forward angrily. But Raymond continued speaking. “Therefore, Davina Robinson will serve the palace.” Shock rippled through the room.

"And then the debt collectors will come for both of us and seize pack lands, and every wolf in Crescent Moon Pack will lose their homes because you were too selfish to accept your fate. Can you live with that?" The trap closes around me so perfectly I almost admire the cruelty. He knows I cannot let the pack suffer for his mistakes, recognizes I have spent three years protecting these wolves from his incompetence, and admits I will choose their safety over my freedom. "You are a monster," I say. "I'm a realist." He responds by straightening his jacket like we just finished a pleasant conversation. "You were never going to give me an heir anyway, too defective for that. At least this way you

Important wolves from across the territories. The King sat on his throne. When he saw us enter, he stood. "Alpha Gray. Sacred Maiden Aurora," the King said. His voice boomed across the room. "Step forward." We walked to the centre of the room. Everyone was watching. I felt exposed. Nervous. "You both fought bravely against the Shadow Clan," the King said. "You protected not just your own pack, but all wolf clans from destruction." He stepped down from the throne. Approached us directly.

Not right now. “ Humans attacked us. They burned down the pack house. ” Wolf says. My eyes turn wide and my gaze shifts to the floor again. He is lying. This can not be the truth. “ Did they now? And what were you doing when they burned down a whole pack — house and killed our people? ” The King sounds so lenient and calm. But, I hate him. And fear him as well. “ I was hunting them down. I killed all of them. ” Wolf seems to be purposely acting like he is scared of the King’s wrath and he really wants to give a honest explanation.

I still don't understand why Hera was stopping me from intervening. "We should go," "No,!" She replied and I found myself nodding. "He's my mate," Ivy suddenly cried out. A resounding growl echoed around the house and before I could blink, a black, large wolf with white furs at the crown of his head walked out of the room. I held on to Hera as the wolf stared down at the both of us. "Fuck off, Liam" Hera yelled. "It's a fucking command, Prince" The wolf turned abruptly and ran off. I almost dropped to the floor because my legs had turned jelly.

He released his hold on the dead wolf and a loud thud can be heard as the lifeless body collided with the floor. The white wolf stood proudly in all its glory as power radiated off of him, there was this sudden sense of familiarity wash through me. Without realizing it I was bowing my head to him as a sign of my total submission. A power as great as that can only mean one thing. The white wolf standing not far from me is none other the The Alpha King. The Royal Wolves must have heard about what is happening and has decided to help us in dealing with this Rogue situation. Here in front of me stands the elusive Alpha King. Rumored has it that no one has ever beaten him on a combat before, so h

Over the years they had found that others were looking for the King and no one could be trusted. The 25 warriors were ready to fight and were waiting for word from the scout that was sent out 20 minutes ago. When they got the mind link, they all headed towards the stream, where the scout said they would find him. What they didn’t expect was a snow-white wolf with big green eyes protecting who they knew without a doubt was their King. They watched as she attacked a rogue. They knew he was a rogue with the deformities he had. The wolves that turned on their own King 100 years ago, were all cursed so that all the living packs would know that their forefather were traitors.