I Become Alpha's Queen Novels & Stories

I stared at my reflection in the mirror. “My dear Katherine,” I whispered. “You’re playing checkers.” I smiled. “I’m playing war.” Then I said it out loud. Just for myself. “I give you both just one year,” I said calmly, “then I’ll take you both out and become Moonveil’s first female Alpha King.” My smile turned slow. Sharp. Deadly. “Queens don’t beg for crowns.” “They take them at all cost!.”

Zen pointed out. “Alright, listen up! You’re all free and we’re taking you to my pack lands. Those of you who are strong enough to run, step to the left, and those of you too weak or injured, step to the right,” Calypso announced. “Hold on! Do we have a new Alpha?” Isaiah asked. Killian nodded. “Yes you do.” “How come, and who are you?” Isla asked. “This is Killian, my true mate, and this is our, and Channing’s son Aiden. Aiden is your new Alpha since Channing’s blood through his veins. We really do not have time to explain this, so can we please move quickly,” Calypso said.

“Do you, Isabella Smith, take me as your future, your end, and your beginning?” “I do.” He turned to look at the King and Queen, who looked absolutely gobsmacked. “Before you, this night. I not only take my mate, but reveal to you, the future of our people.” Alexander took a step back, holding his hand to help me to my feet. “Isabella, the only remaining heir of her pack has survived, revealing with her shift, that she shall be the next to be Queen Alpha.” There were gasps all around us, and people began to whisper. I twisted to look around at the crowd, who all fell silent when they saw my bright amber eyes.

"What has been joined in the eyes of the Goddess, let no creature tear asunder. I present to you, Alpha King Lukas and Alpha Queen Amelia Volkov, bound in blood, in spirit, and in purpose." The traditional ending would have named me Luna, consort to the Alpha King. Instead, the priest had acknowledged my status as Alpha Queen—my position as Lukas's equal rather than his subordinate. I heard gasps and whispers ripple through the crowd, saw Elder Nora's face tighten with disapproval, noted the calculating assessment in Elder Raphael's eyes.

But they'd forgotten what it felt like to stretch in a smile. Her name was Jerika Krester - the powerful Alpha Queen that was a terror to many.

He apologized to me with a bow. "Oh please, don't bow to me! You are the Alpha of your park," I said to him as I looked away. "You might not know this but you are in a much higher authority than I am. You are the future Luna Queen of this country, just as the Alpha King," he said as he bowed again. Luna Queen, how I wish but the Alpha King would never recognize me as his Luna, let alone his mate. If wishes were apples, I would get one in the market.

“Only because I made you so.” I stared at her. “You are not wolfless,” she said gently. “You are dormant.” The floor vanished beneath me. My mother No This woman who *felt* like heat and earth and power Took my shoulders. “Tonight, Alina… you turn twenty-two. And tonight…” Her voice dropped. “You awaken.” My heart slammed into my ribs. “Awaken into what?” Her eyes flared electric blue. “A Mega Alpha. The Product of an Alpha King and Queen. You're a Royal Alpha wolf, Alina ”

Most of it was campaign noise, which I could handle when I got home, but an email flagged urgent from my Beta piqued my interest. I opened it, read it twice, and cursed under my breath, scrubbing one hand over my face. Apparently, in the span of a single day, the Alpha Council had pushed a policy change—effective immediately, no Alpha could run for Alpha King without a Luna at his side. A King needed a queen, they had decided. Stability. A united front. The packs wanted a family in the seat, not a bachelor. Underneath, the Council had attached a list of eligible bachelorette from the right bloodlines. I would have scrolled away ignoring it entirely, had my Beta not tacked a final message ont

Both Alec and I ask, confusion in both our voices. “Darling. Athena. You are my most perfect little girl, my eldest daughter. I love you fucking much! As I do with all my children. You have an unbearable burden ahead of you, not made easier by those fucktards in that High Council, and both your father and I are so proud of how you have handled yourself up until now.” She takes a deep breath, locking her eyes with me. “But! I do not want you to think you have to be perfect all the time to be good at being an Alpha or a Queen. You make mistakes, my sweet, and you fail. We all do! What we do with those failures and mistakes is what makes us good or bad leaders. We can learn from them or we can

"Wife, I’m the CEO and the Alpha. I work when I want to work. No one dares to question me if I decide to stay in bed all day." Aubrey rolled her eyes, though she couldn't stop grinning. "Is that so? So, what are you going to do today then, Mr. Powerful Alpha?" "What we are going to do today," he corrected her, leaning in closer. Aubrey’s brows furrowed. "We?"