Fated To The Alpha Free Novels & Stories

"After everything you tried to do by maltreating my life, this is what I get, I never thought of you wanting me out of here so badly. Who the hell is the Alpha anyway?" "You should know him, you bloody fool, he is Alpha Zuzu, the leader of the white pack, he said he wants you to get married to him, don't disappoint us." "And you are answering her with this tone of hers, she's so disrespectful." "I don't blame her, I do reprimand myself for raising her in this family." My father said. "And so are you.' I yelled. "You are nothing but a witch in this house.' I said to Alice.

"You are too late. The fate of your Alpha is sealed. Prepare to witness his transformation into a harbinger of darkness." Dread washed over me as I realized the magnitude of what was at stake. Our fight had taken a devastating turn, and the fate of our beloved Alpha hung in the balance. With a heavy heart, we continued to battle, clinging to the sliver of hope that remained.

I didn't have to wait long. "You really made a mess of things, little witch." I looked up. Standing by the iron gate was Alpha Clinton. He looked older, his hair greying at the temples, a smug, predatory light in his eyes that I remembered all too well from my childhood. I hadn't seen him since the night everything burned. "What do you want, Clinton?" I asked, my voice cracking. "To save your life," he said, stepping into the dim light. "You’re a witch in wolf territory. You’re already dead; you just don't know it yet. The pack won't keep you. They’ll string you up by sunrise."

I'm a queen now, bonded to an Alpha I hated with my life, standing beside the male who killed my family, smiling to the crowd with the blood of his victim drying on my face . I've never felt more trapped in my life.

“Confused. Losing numbers. Losing control.” Another pause. “And they’re starting to look for someone to blame.” Something in his tone makes my stomach drop. I already know where this is going. “You,” I say. Not a question. He doesn’t deny it. “I’m their Alpha,” he replies. “Which means every failure belongs to me.” Silence settles between us. Heavy. And slowly— Piece by piece— I begin to understand. Why he won’t let me go. Why I matter.

“I wish to protect you from everything, where nothing could hurt you. I want to give you a new destiny. Where you would live a life, away from the sorrows and wretchedness. I want you to give your destiny to me, to make it beautiful. Even more adorable than you would have ever seen. Runaway with me from here, your life isn’t protected here. I hope you know soon who is before everything. But I don’t want to lose you, I’ll fight over my life to protect you. Never letting any grief come to your door ever”, Alpha spoke, while looking straight into her eyes, his eyes held a spark that was enchanting, holding a belief that he spoke from the core of his heart.

He further warned me, if I go against the will of this Oracle, I have to give up my title as royal Alpha and my pack will abandon me. Alpha king was still an energetic Alpha, it was not even his time to abdicate his throne but why is he in such a hurry? But I dare not ask that. So for my pack's future, I must be responsible. If it is Oracle's prophecy and the moon goddess's will, then I must follow it with my whole heart. Not as a Marcus Anderson but as an heir and the next Alpha king to Dragon forest. Day after coronation Ceremony,

then what was I? "Look," my voice was soft in the courtyard that was empty save for us. "I'm not going to say this again. But perhaps you need it to be explained to you like a child..." I took a step forward, but she didn't move, keeping her doe-eyes gaze on mine. "Stay away from my Alphas. They're MINE. You missed your chance," I smiled triumphantly. "And I don't take kindly to people who try to take what's mine."

"When spring breaks winter's strangling choke, a second Alpha lifts his stroke— a blade held high to taste your throat." Her head snapped sideways again — a grotesque marionette pulled by invisible strings. "A third Alpha will rise — the thread fate binds — and steal you back from death's designs." "A fourth will be left for dead; Yet you will halt the reaper's tread, And for the life you force to stay, his men spill blood till four alphas lay." Her voice dissolved into a hiss: "At the hands of the one who rules,

"It has come to my notice that all of you have displayed good character and thereby should be rewarded for such act." The alpha stared at us. He smiled broadly. " By the power vested in me as the alpha of the winter fell pack, I now make you free. Free from your breeder roles and responsibilities. Free from prison, free from your shackles" he raised the gavel down and hit it.