Contract With The Alpha King Fiona Novels & Stories

" They also said that I killed my mother and buried her body in a shallow grave. They talk, let them" " Well now, I can't. Because you of all people know the rules of the pack. You need to have a Luna for at least a year if you want to be an eligible alpha. If you don't find your mate you know what happens" He did not need to tell me. I had gone through the rule book 64 times when I was nine. If I did not find a bride before my 29th birthday I will never inherit the throne and it will go to some random stranger that has nothing to do with our blood line. That bit was clear.

she started. We exchanged glances with Gabriel before shifting our attention back to her. She seemed quite nervous, fiddling with her fingers. “She can’t serve alpha black. His…” “Fiona, it was decided. There’s nothing we could do about it,” I chimed in before she could finish her sentence. “You are the King of Alphas. Your words are final” She turned to Gabriel as I looked at her, then back to Gabriel, who sighed heavily. “She committed a crime. Plus, the years she has to serve aren’t that bad. I’m sorry, there’s nothing I can do.” He tried to sound as calm as possible.

“You ran out. The event is over and it will not be brought up again by either of us.” “Are you sure about that?” she asked, narrowing her eyes at me. “Because you looked pretty angry when I left.” “I was surprised, not angry,” I lied, pointing toward the hall. “We have a professional arrangement now. You will provide what is required and you will be paid. That is the extent of our relationship. From now on you address me as your Alpha King.” Ilyana searched my face for a long moment and the fight slowly drained out of her posture. She gave a small nod and took a step back toward the exit.

he replied, his words dripping with a sense of betrayal and resentment. The mention of Freya's name triggered a shocked response from Sylvia. The Freya she knew was someone she had known, someone who had been through life and death with her, and someone she believed to be a kindred spirit. Could this be the same Freya who had a hand in orchestrating this chaos? Doubt and disbelief mingled in Sylvia's thoughts. Amidst the escalating tension, Jason's commands directed the witches to harness their powers and seek ancestral intervention for protection. Simultaneously, the hunters armed themselves with advanced weaponry, preparing to unleash their assault on the Alpha.

He promised. "She wouldn't have gone that far," He sighed. "Ask around the neighboring packs, send spies if you have to. Just make sure you give me something." "Of course," Ethan replied. With a slight bow to Liam, he was dismissed along with his guards. Outside the training room, Ethan turned and began to address his warriors. "The Alpha won't spare our head if we don't provide Rowena" he stated. The courtyard was filled with silence. They knew who the real Alpha was, but having no choice and having to risk their head, they decided to remain silent and follow orders.

Fuck, that's not how it was supposed to go! "Arthur might have lost legs but that was the best I have ever seen, Sophia! Alpha Liam Wright was fucking running for his life!" Hudson yelled in victory. Smoke was surrounding me, making it difficult for me to keep my eyes open but whatever I could see, told me that Hudson would never leave a chance to mock me even if his neck was between my gamma female's mouth. He... He was... Such a shame... On alpha blood. But I am proud of my gamma female. She had him the way I wanted.

No more than usual, anyway. "I knew I could count on you, Felix, but I need to know more. Why did I leave?" "Regretfully, I don't have that answer for you, either. We heard from one of our scouts that the rogues had captured our Alpha King. At first, I laughed, but then I realized it could be true. That made me hopeful that we’d bring you back." "You didn't believe it was me, at first?" I asked him. "Moon Goddess, no. You're so mighty. It didn't seem possible that the legendary Alpha King was captured."

“I can’t say I wasn’t disappointed. I mean, when I heard you defeated the strong and mighty Alpha Derek, I had thought finally you were taking the position you were born for. I mean, everyone is talking about it and how good of a fighter you are. But do you know what else they are talking about? The Blackwood wolf’s dramatic entrance. Everyone is curious, and so am I. What happens next? Would he leave, return to wherever he is coming from?” “Not really. He is staying; the pack needs their Alpha.” She glared at me, then her lips curled into a smile. “I was considerate enough. We made a deal—I kept my part, and now I just have to make sure you keep yours.” I know what she was about to do, sh

he asked me as we looked at each other. “Fine! But in one rule," I responded. "What is it? “he asked me. "Let me flirt with other guys. You have no right to control my life" I told him, sarcastically. He just laughed at what I said to him and agreed. He said he doesn't even care about my personal life. He just needs a wife to show up in front of the council. We signed a one year contract just to make sure that we don’t break any rules.

‘Why do you sound like a stuttering car? ‘Just get here,’ I mind-link back, teeth clattering. ‘On my way,’ Karl replies before shutting off the link between us. Karl has been my beta, and my best friend for almost a decade since I became Alpha King of the Kingdom of Dyana. An exasperated sigh leaves me as the cold continues to bite into my skin. I glance behind me to see my mate… well…rejected mate still standing behind, the door slightly ajar as she stares. I raise a hand at her as I try smiling, but she glares at me immediately and shuts the door with the finality of a guillotine.