King Of Wrath By Ana Huang Novels & Stories

Wrong. And in front of the hut stood a woman. She was young. Beautiful. With long black hair and eyes that gleamed with ancient power. Morgana. “Well, well,” she said. Her voice was silk and poison. “The alpha daughter and the cursed prince. How delightful.” The cursed wolf burst from the trees behind us. Morgana raised one hand. The wolf exploded. Just… exploded. Blood and bone and fur scattered across the clearing. “Sorry about that,” Morgana said. “Council pets are so poorly trained these days.”

7 Aranya crossed her legs and placed her hands on her knees, her brown eyes focused on Ishmaela. "What is it that you want to talk about, my Queen?" She asked and Aranya frowned. She hates that she was being called a queen. The Queen of werewolves. She didn't like it. It scared her. "Why do you keep calling me 'Queen'? I'm not a Queen. My name is Aranya. A human." Aranya said and Ishmaela chuckled but quickly composed herself.

Anaaya gazed at Zaviyaar with surprise face after feeling her dupatta around herself. "You are right. I'm very ruthless. This world made me like that. And for the one, who you are fighting against me, is a black wolf hiding behind white sheet. He is the man who doesn't know ruined the lives of so many people. If I get an opportunity, I will give him more painful death than before." He was staring into the eyes of Anaaya while his hand travelled slightly down to her neck. Feeling the touch of his fingers on her neck, she badly jerked his hand.

Charlotte is greeted with surprise when her beloved prince brings home a pregnant she-wolf, and worst of all a half-sister she never knew. The revelation, betrayal and oppressions sentenced her to death, not until life gave her a second chance when a small pack saved her. There she discovers her late mother’s birth pack and discovers her true identity. Five years later, her pack grew into a powerful force. Known as the mysterious Queen of Wolves and the only existing Alpha Female in the world. An invitation to the Moon Ball as her first public appearance and the chance to extract revenge against the royal wolves. It won’t be easy when the dangerous and unpredictable Alpha Alexios has his eye

Bellona Pov I stood in front of the ballroom that was filled with so many people. Today is a day of celebration, as the werewolf kingdom will finally get their king. Everyone is quite excited and the entire kingdom has been celebrating. I invited people, including the past alphas and lunas, and for the people who can’t make it to the ceremony are either watching from their homes or they are outside, whichever way we are all happy. I smiled as Daniel walked in wearing his new golden armor that signifies he was the new head warrior of the werewolf kingdom. Everyone started murmuring as he walked towards me. They were either murmuring because of his shiny golden armor or because of the tons of

“You’re very confident.” “You know why?” she asks. The heat presses in. The pack burns. My wolves wait for my command. I don’t answer. Her eyes blaze brighter than the flames consuming my home. “Because I am not some fragile princess you drag around in chains.” The wind shifts, carrying sparks past her shoulders. Then she looks me dead in the eye and says— “I am the fucking King.”

Lucas's sacrifice giving them enough time to swim to safety. Calliope howled, splitting Alina's skull as her wolf poured out all her pain, giving it to the Moon Goddess as she sunk to the ground. Calliope burst forth from her human skin, shaking out her fur as the elder magic snapped in place, doubling her size and infusing her with an eerie glow, denoting the royal blood coursing through her veins. And with a growl that rippled water and shook trees, the Queen bolted from the garden, stretching her legs as Calliope answered the call of the wild.

After the battle, even after her death, they still heralded her for her ferocity. And Anah, the middle, was a famous warrior also known from the werewolf war, especially from the male, and has earned the right to be the bravest among the three, gifted in the spiritual realm of the afterlife, and the most powerful of them. Eve remembered her as most of her hairstyle had bleached to a lighter shade of gold when they accidentally made a potion that made her hair like a golden river of fur, leaving warm caramels in-between against her honeyed skin. Anah took up arms and armor and fought in battle alongside men during the war without a single rest. Her bravery earned her the nickname 'Anah the Sh

"You dare to summon me here, on my wedding day, under the pretense of a welcome, only to sit me in the center like prey and take turns dressing your insults as fucking conversation." I looked each of them dead in the eye. "I don't need your approval. And I certainly don't need to be liked by women who think cruelty is a substitute for class." Lydia attempted to stand, but I stuck out a hand to stop her, continuing. "I don't care if you're Lycans, nobles, or daughters of fucking gods. I am Luna of the Wrath Pack, and as long as that title is attached to my name, your spite, your gossips, your disguised arrogance, your 'acceptance' mean absolutely nothing to me. They're as worthless to me as y

Some said she had grown wings all because she became the first female Alpha while some saw no fault in it. “I'll make her face the consequences of declining my invitation" The Alpha King vowed, as soon as he dismissed his meeting with his subjects. They'd recently looked into information about Annatoria, including her personality in the human society but, couldn't gather much about her. Some were beginning to see her as a god, a god that went against Corrion’s order. Back in THE SCARRED WOLVES PACK, the whole week was a week of celebration. The pack celebrated their victory over Manga and his torments.