Fated To The Alpha King Novels & Stories

She had this one chance to convince them to join her side, so she tried to give the best speech of her life, "Alpha King began by protecting his mate, Y's foster sister, from his thousand-year-long tyranny. He even had Y chained in dungeons once. Since then, he has destroyed Y's utopia and many other operation bases where he toyed with your brethren and mine. The worst part is, many of our kind are willing to help him but they don't know his true intentions. He means good to nobody. The Alpha King can lead us to a prosperous victory. I was at their wedding rituals. I saw how Şekileus blessed them." In the end, she simply shrugged, "I personally believe your expertise would be better utilized

“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.

"Alpha King Zander is already betrothed to Alpha Albert’s daughter, and Queen Selena is promised to God Kaelvor. It’s only fair to proceed with the planned arrangements and not disrupt them simply because the Alpha King suddenly realized he is the mate of our queen," the High Priestess argued firmly in my favor. She cast a sharp, instructive glance my way, urging me to speak. But I remained silent, unsure why I felt compelled to hold my tongue.

And you for her. The prophecy of the Alpha King—something Kian had tried to run from, dismiss, or forget—resurfaced in his mind. If he was meant to unite the packs, to end the divisions and bloodshed that had plagued their kind, then Aria was undoubtedly a part of that destiny. She was his equal, his anchor, the one who saw him as more than just a rogue. Together, they could change everything. Aria stirred, her eyes fluttering open. She blinked sleepily, her gaze softening when it landed on him. “Morning,” she murmured, her voice husky from sleep.

Felix came up and stood beside Calhoun, he collected the blood-stained sword from him. "My king... I... I never expected that you would kill her." Felix said. "I never expected that." "I am Calhoun Montego, I am the Alpha king of the Wisteria pack. I fear nobody." Calhoun announced. "And I'm not a respecter of anyone too. So if you are going to stand against me, ensure that you can manage my wrath." "My king, don't threaten them. They are already afraid-"

He would lay waste to our tents, burn down the buildings, draw swords at lives, and exert himself as the new king. When his eyes fell on me, Fate once again procured, only it wasn’t in my favor this time around. I’ve been doomed, I’ve been fated to the night Alpha. And this is my story.

To her beauty. The Alpha King is a widower. Everything he had was only his son, Iram, the future heir to his throne. Iram is also my best friend ever since I got here. But the king met my sister first and exclaimed that she was his mate. What was weird was that Iram also appeared to be her mate. With that, I started to feel that the king and my best friend had secret feuds that no one knew about. It was all about my sister.

He recited, and I frowned, still confused about the prophecy. Besides the prophecy Stasia made us memorise, I never paid attention to the others. "The Alpha King is you, Aeron. You are a natural-born alpha from Pictoria. Even though the magic of the Dark runs in your veins like the rest of us, you still emerge an alpha. You are the King," he said and leaned forward. "And since Jasmine is your fated, then she is the true Queen of Pictoria. The two of you are to assume your roles in Pictoria. With that, the contract between our people and the Dark will end, and the land will heal itself," He said and sighed.

Demian jumped to him, trying to reach him, but the other was content with only avoiding his strikes “Anyway, in the past you couldn’t protect her but now….” He left his words hanging as he saw their effect on the Alpha King, who had completely lost his mind and all that was on his mind, that he might lose his mate, no, that can't happen, he only got her back days ago He wouldn't lose her, even if it cost him his life. The Vampire King smiled wide, and without hesitation, he sped off at an amazing speed towards Demian.

"Not yet, Princess. But I intend to." The grand doors to the banquet hall swung open before us, revealing the glittering assembly of two royal courts. All eyes turned to us, Prince Thorne Silvercliff, the Alpha heir of the most powerful werewolf kingdom, and me, Princess Arianthe Moonvale, the wolfless disgrace, walking in together as if we belonged at each other's side. And somewhere deep inside me, in the secret place where I'd long ago buried all hope, something wild and ancient stirred, stretched, and began to wake.