Fated To The Alpha King Novels & Stories

I looked back at our Nana and she smiled, her wrinkles creasing further. "The Alpha and his luna were murdered by wolf-hunters, human wolf-hunters. And all hell was raised between the humans and the wolves. Now the owner of the throne, and the king of the Alphas over all, Ares had enough power to extinct half, if not all, of the human race. But he didn't, instead, he went after the people who murdered his parents. Indeed he was a man with a heart after all. But that didn't end his hatred towards humans, no, instead it made him loathe them further. He, therefore, brought about a new rule; no wolf under him would be mated to a human. The aftermath of defying his rule was death and if was merci

“What... did you just say? How the fuck do you know Syra?” She smiled, lips curling like she had just laid her final card on the table. “Because both of your stories were already told long ago.” She began to walk toward me, each step a drumbeat of fate. “The next Alpha King would be born in a place where belief had faded. Doubt would cloud the air. And so would the Blessed Luna—she too would rise from the same dust. She would reject her mate. Marry another. Be cast aside. And eventually... return to her fated mate.”

After all, we are fated mates… though I don’t really like it when both of us are bonded by fate, especially that the one I’m fated to be with is the Alpha King, who had a higher status than I, who comes from a lowly bloodline and, on top of that who in the eyes of the people in the Monticillio Pack, the Alpha King already has a woman whom he loved, which is his fiancée. Damn it. Fate really plays too hard on me. I can’t breathe. He really looks like he’s going to kill me. I gritted my teeth and looked at him in the eyes. Despite that I could hardly breathe, I still spoke. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. Let me go!”

he began, his voice laced with a mixture of exhaustion and determination, "I want you to know that my intentions are sincere. I want you by my side, not out of possession, but out of a shared desire for freedom and protection. Together, we can face the alpha king and rewrite our own destinies." His words resonated within me, stirring a flicker of hope amidst the chaos of my desires. I saw the pain etched on Alpha Max's face, the weight of his responsibilities as alpha. It was a burden he carried with unwavering strength, and the vulnerability he showed me in that moment left me conflicted.

It was him, speaking an order in the Council or his private rooms. The voice said: “He is your destiny.” It meant Kael, the Alpha, was my destiny, and I was his. The voice said: “Fight it, and you both will fall.” It meant the prophecy was true. The King and I were bound, if one died, so would the other. He was right when he told Thorne he could not risk the bond. I sat wide-eyed in the dark. The King’s voice inside my head. I was magically connected to the beast King by the mark and prophecy. I was trapped by a destiny I never asked for and did not want. I was bound to the Alpha.

"Adeline can wait. This beast being on the loose is more important." "Kaleb! You need to be here to greet her when she arrives. It would be an insult to her family." "I didn't ask for her to be here. She is not my responsibility." He stated. "Kaleb she is your wife." "I never asked for a wife!" He wasn't fond of the girl mainly because of her attributes. He despised females that relied solely on makeup and expensive clothes to portray their beauty. He liked women that went natural and liked their selves the way they were born. He also wanted a female that was strong and was able to rule alongside him. He believed if both the king and queen were strong so would their kingdom.

“Apart from it being good news, it’s also a prompt for us to strike as soon as possible before Miranda becomes an alpha.” Samara’s face etched with worry then, “what is it?” “King Luther is nearing his deathbed; the physician says he’ll be lucky to even last the week.” “Oh god, this is wonderful news!” “Not so wonderful for us Samara, because if he dies, Miranda will inherit all of his powers and become an alpha. We’ll have more to deal with on our hands.”

Until her lips parted, and she responded. Everything else melted away as she focused on his touch, his fingers bringing her to life. When a loud moan escaped her lips, he pulled her onto his lap and lowered her down onto him. Her eyes rolled back because of how quickly she came apart. How completely. Deep in the forest where he ruled, the Alpha King thrust into her until she called out his name. It was only when she lay spent in his arms that she noticed that she could not sense their bond anymore. Nia was gone.

I put my hands on his cheeks and said, "Then please help me to get out of this place. We are able to run together in order to reach a more favorable location. I've been thinking a lot about how much I miss being with you." He looked at me with a confused and worried expression on his face, and then he shook his head in disagreement and said, "Unfortunately, we can't. This is not a task that will be completed quickly. The alpha king is going to look for you, and when he finds you, he is going to kill the both of us. In the end, he is the king of the alphas."

like me? The Alpha stepped forward, his eyes never left mine. He stood at the edge of the platform, his gaze , intense. “Bring her.” His voice was a low growl, directed at a man, I suppose is his beta. The man grabbed my arm, yanking me towards the Alpha. My legs felt like heavy. I was sold. I was no longer free. My fate was sealed. But as I was dragged closer, my eyes met his again and I heard the whispers. The powerful Alpha. The Alpha King, Kael, if the whispers held true. His gaze was piercing, unsettling. And I knew, with a terrifying certainty, that my life was about to change in ways I couldn't possibly comprehend.