I Alone Am The Honored One Novels & Stories

I was the alpha with the most influence. I waved, acknowledging their loyalty. Their eyes gleamed with admiration, their hands clapping in sync with the pulsing beats. The air buzzed with energy, and I found myself moving to the rhythm. Slow, deliberate steps, each one asserting my power. Then the organizer stepped forward, his voice cutting through the noise. "And now," he declared, "we have a special treat for you all.” A smirk tugged at the corner of my lips. Of course. This was it. The final acknowledgment, the crowning of my night. My warriors had fought, my people had celebrated, and now, they would offer words of honour, words meant for me and me alone.

“The Steinhart have finally returned to their peak.” I tilted her chin up with two fingers, locking eyes. “She’s the Blessed Luna,” I whispered, voice cracking with reverence. “And she has just had her final awakened.”

I muttered to my reflection. She can deny it until she’s blue in the face, but it won't matter. Once I stand on that stage and make the announcement, my truth becomes the only truth. Who are they going to believe? Their Alpha, the man who provides their protection and meat, or a rejected, barren wolf who’s lost her mind? Hell nah. They’ll cheer for me. They’ll weep with joy for the "miracle" I’ve provided. The door opened, and Isla walked in. She looked radiant in a gown the color of fresh blood, her jewels catching the light.

Standing in my flip-flops wearing a big shirt with male boxers, my hair a messy ponytail and my body bruised and healing, I really felt loved and worthy when I look around seeing almost a hundred men kneeling at my feet. I'm not just anybody. I'm Arianna Romano, goddess of death. The huntress. The Queen.

Then, to my surprise, one by one, they drop to their knees, fists over their hearts, and heads bowed. "We stand with you, our king," they declare in unison. The weight of their loyalty settles on me like a crown, a recognition far more profound than any coronation ceremony. This is the people acknowledging me as their leader, their Alpha. It is the highest honor and my heart feels strangely full. A genuine smile stretches across my face as I acknowledge their pledge. Tonight has been the biggest victory and now, all I need is to go back to my queen.

Now I am the perfect queen. I walked down the steps, remembering the throne room, and from there I somehow found my way out. Weird. There, hundreds of men stood. They stood with pride, too bad they were banned or rejected. Poor people. I looked to see Eliot had brought a podium foe me to stand on. “Hey everyone!” I yelled from the top of the podium. All their attention snapped to me. “alpha.” Their deep voices said in synch. I grinned at the word. ‘Alpha’

I could already perceive who it was. “You can come in, Selene,” I called out towards the door. “Yes, your highness,” Selene replied to me as she opened the door. Closing the door behind her, she walked into the small parlor, and as soon as her eyes fell on the moon crest perfectly sat on my head, the same look of awe and wonder fell on her face. She saw Adam kneeling with his head bowed and she immediately fell to the ground too. “All hail and all praises to Your Majesty, the chosen one destined to sit upon the mighty Alpha of all Alpha's throne. May your reign be supreme for many centuries to come.”

Ilyana's eyes lit up, and she smiled, stepping onto the center of the platform, catching everyone's attention. "Ladies and gentlemen," Empress Ilyana began, her voice resonating over the gentle murmur of the crowd. The soft light of the evening accentuated her regal presence, commanding attention. "It is an honor to welcome you all to this splendid evening. We are gathered here not only to celebrate the summer solstice, a time of light and renewal, but also to honor the ties that bind us together. The bonds we share—whether of blood, friendship, or allegiance—are the foundation of our empire."

Richard "Regina, the Queen of Illuminare," Richard announced to the crowd. The crowd erupted in applause, their eyes fixed on me. I stood shocked by the cheerful repose from the pack member; I wasn't really accepting such good repose from my people. I never thought they would accept someone so young and unqualified to be their queen. As I gazed at their adoring faces, a sense of responsibility washed over me. I don't know if I deserve such kind hospitality from all these people. I felt overwhelmed by the weight of their expectations, unsure if I could live up to the title bestowed upon me. However, Riichard placed his hands on my waist as he gently pulled me to him, offering me reassurance a

Her eyes were still glowing white, no visible pupils. He glanced at the woman and frowned. No one was supposed to see her like this. He took her hand gently and led her out, but the woman’s final words froze him in place. "You know, don’t you? She’s the one. The one everyone gave up on waiting for." He didn’t respond. He just walked out with Snow. Her eyes slowly returned to normal. Her lips parted slightly as she spoke. "What did she mean by ‘I'm the one’? She called me the Moon Goddess, but I’m not that... I’m just an Ome...."