Claimed By Wolf King Novels & Stories

They kept yelling at each other about how weak I was and how I was unfit to be the queen of the entire werewolf clan. I didn't even want the mantle of leadership; all I wanted was a normal life, which seemed impossible to obtain. They continued to use hurtful words to describe me; one of them referred to me as a "pulp" as if I were not twenty-three years old, while others referred to me as "weak," and they all refused to reason with King Adrien. For all they know, I was a disgrace to werewolves everywhere and should not be crowned. "You should reject that weakling and pray to the moon goddess to mate you with someone strong enough to handle the entire fucking werewolf clan," someone yelled,

This is when Andor's wolf made himself known and he introduced himself to me. "Mother-in-law." Andor's wolf addressed me. "I am Jasper, I am an Alpha King and because your daughter Ashina abandoned us and often threatened to reject the bond. I do not like having her far from me, she is mine." The wolf growled lightly at me. "Stand down Jasper! Are you telling me you are a weak wolf who cannot even be away from your mate for a minute? How can I think you will be a strong king for my kingdom?"

It's an old tradition that the kingdom must have an Alpha and Luna at all times . This has been hard for Orion as our father has been deteriorating a lot lately . Orion has been running the royal pack for the past three years on his own . The mention of the golden wolf has me intrigued as it is so rare but sparks a memory from my childhood . “Golden wolf did you say “ I ask with a frown .

Not only as their friend but as their Alpha surrounds him. “Guards,” he cried out. “There is no need for guards.” A man’s voice boomed from behind Clayton. The Wolf King is here. How much has he seen? What does he know? My entire pack kneels out of respect for the Wolf King. “Rise Alpha Steel,” he says. “You are being accused of being an unfit Alpha. You stand there and declare that you have been the target of discrimination. You stand there being accused of treason.” I raise my head as he rhymes off the charges against me. I am sure I hear someone snickering.

She steadied my teetering body. The scent she carried, that of a high-ranking wolf, once filled me with awe and comfort. Her eyes were reddened as she hugged and cried with me. She whispered in a volume only I could hear, mixed with the secret language of the werewolves. "Sas, my dear, I believe you. None of us would mistake Jordan's scent! That bastard, how dare he do this?"

She rubbed the spot where the customer had grabbed her, as if she could still feel the ghost of his grip. "And the lights? Back there?" "The café lights. The man flying back." I watched her carefully, cataloging every micro-expression. "Emotional surges can activate latent abilities. In wolves who haven't shifted. Or in—" I paused. The words felt heavy on my tongue. "In those who carry wolf blood without knowing it." She stared at me. "I carry wolf blood." It wasn't a question. I nodded once. The movement felt like a confession.

Freddie admitted to the king his wolf is dormant because he has been away for so long. “I am still trying to discover myself and I believe I would unlock my wolf’s abilities in no time.” He assured the king, smiling warmly. I scoffed at his stupid excuse for an explanation. I took a step towards king Jefferson and I smiled proudly as I tried to shift before everyone. I tried to shift the same way I’d shifted before.

I asked. “You’re not just rare, Danni. You’re the kind of power that resets the board. Wolves will follow you. Enemies will hunt you. And the laws that protect everyone else? They don’t fully apply to you. You’re not part of the system… You’re what breaks it, if you choose too.” Joel explained. “White wolves are the first. They are the pure, they are not restricted to the things we are. Regardless of rank.” Luka added. “Rank?” I asked

ALINA The werewolf assembly accepted the terms after Elder Marta advocated for them. “This is actually more fitting,” she told them. “The Wolf Slayer doesn’t just lose power, he submits to a woman. To a werewolf he once would have killed. That’s poetic justice.” Within a week, the transition was formalized. In a ceremony before both councils, Alexander knelt before me and pledged his loyalty. “I, Alexander, relinquish my claim as Alpha. I submit to Luna Alina’s authority and judgment. For five years, I served at her pleasure.”

My father told me about wolves like him. He…Is The wolf king, the one who killed my father. I can't win this. I know it He knows it. Everyone here knows it. This is what the general was protecting everyone from. And for the first time since I left the gates. I regretted everything.