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He didn't let go of her chin immediately instead of being offered with a cocky grin, " Maybe I will let go of your pack if you start respecting me as your king." Seraya's wolf took the charge of dominion back. Her wolf replied glaring up at the king who had no respect for her, " I bow to noone." Rafe's forehead wrinkled and just as he intended to slap at her shirt mouth, a voice travelled from the back door, " Your Majesty! There has been an emergency issue."

Avery added, voice tight with emotion, “that I didn’t die like they all assumed I would… she hated it. Hated that I was still breathing. Still standing. She couldn't stand that I was strong enough to rise again.” I turned to the towering man standing still as stone, Kaiden. The Alpha King. And for the first time since his arrival… our eyes met. Emerald green. Sharp. Predatory. His face betrayed no emotion, no flicker of pity or doubt. Only a slow, steady storm brewing just beneath the surface. One I’d heard of. One many feared but none dared to describe. The Alpha King’s fury. I had heard tales, blood-curdling stories whispered among the ranks of warriors and Omegas. That when the King’s fur

True remorse for the first time since I stood up for myself and found out the truth about my late father. ‘That will never happen!” Jarrett still had the guts to bark at my mom. “He will never take over my pack!” The silence that came after Jarrett’s outburst was soul-gripping. Skin piercing, in fact, but nothing compared to the low growl that slipped past Alpha King Raiden’s lips. I wasn’t the offender, but I felt his demanding and skin-crawling aura deep within my bones. He didn’t have to speak for Jarrett’s body to begin to tremble. He obviously tried to resist, but the fact that the King’s rage was directed towards him made resisting difficult.

I demand, voice trembling but sharp. He steps closer. The cavern trembles beneath him. “Everything. Your blood, your power, your throne. Nothing less.” Kaelen growls low. “She’s not just power. She’s mine. You touch her, you die.” The King laughs. Low, cruel, like a predator savoring its prey. “Mine? Oh, Alpha… I am the King. Everything is mine. And that includes her.” A wave of rage floods through me. My wolf rages. My silver eyes flare until the crystals shatter light across the cavern. “You’ll never touch me!” I roar.

Once again, before I could stop my mouth from speaking, I blurted out the very thing that would tip him over the edge. "You are no king!" My voice was hard, and determined but you could hear the fear it held as I clenched my fists, and finally stood up to my full height once again. “A king doesn't stand by and watch as his subjects are abused." By now the entire pack grounds had gone deadly silent. "A king, doesn't watch as, friends, siblings and parents are torn away from their families against their will to serve your kinds narcissistic rules." I was fuming, i knew I was going too far, but I couldn't stop myself from unloading everything that had built up over the last five years and even

He remains quiet and motionless all throughout the affair, but I stay vigilant all the same. When I pick up the new shirt and go to drape it around his shoulders, I am stopped suddenly by the sound of the other voice. It’s low and threatening this time, rather than loud and frantic. "Don’t touch wound… don’t dare touch…" I freeze, immediately on guard. "Wound on shoulder… always hurts." The Alpha King turns to look at me, the voice chimes in again, "If wound is touched, she must die!" I know what I am hearing. There’s no mistaking it: that voice has to be Leopold’s wolf. And it is clearly warning me of what will happen if I even accidentally touch the wound in the king’s shoulder.

He groaned but got up again, staggering. “Nice shot,” he wheezed, wiping blood from his mouth. “Do it again. I dare you.” Kieran’s voice filled the air once more, louder, deeper. “You are insects crawling in the ruins of a world you never understood.” Lightning struck the battlefield. The Forsaken King stepped forward again. More wolves dropped, screaming. Kane let out a roar of defiance.

King shouts at someone, probably at the vehicle's owner. Look at him, he's the one driving extremely rashly and shouting at others. "EMMA, CAN YOU LISTEN TO ME?!" I can. "SAY SOMETHING, TALK TO ME!" I can't King. "Fucking Son of a witch!" I don't know about whom he is saying these swearing words. The throbbing in my head has started to fade away and I'm feeling peace. There's no pain, no worry. All I can see is a light far from me.

Wolves crowned with coral. The first king stepped back. His grey mist flickered. “You belong to me.” The first warrior lifted his spear. “My name is Commander Toren Ashwater.” His voice no longer scraped. It thundered. “I belonged to a kingdom that murdered me.” The spear struck the floor. Every dead warrior answered. The force threw the first king into the shell door. Raiken swayed beside me. I caught his arm. His skin burned. “You need to sit.” He glanced at the army.

His hands were clenched into his fist, a clear sign of fuming rage. The king was only a puppet, a veneer of authority he wielded as he please.I turned back to Lord Crisent as I read the room. The man’s gaze still mixed with cold rage and animal instinct. His werewolf eyes glowing with dangerous intensity “Careful what you wish for little girl" the masculine growl released from his voice. I remained poised, settled into the chair and let out a mocking smirk. “ The immunity is granted” the king decrees and his aura flares back to life. I noticed his trembling, sweat drops down his wrist to the ground.