Kiss Of The Alpha King Novels & Stories

As if sensing my foreboding intent for him, he declined. "Not now, Freya," Alpha King Damien said. His lips an inch from mine. "The moonshine pack needed me to go through with the Bride Selection. Let's just go through with the flow. You are my mate. You are mine. I'll wait the process of the Bride Selection then claim you as mine." His lips met mine with a primal instinct that I let out a soft moan. My first kiss. It numb every senses in me. I forgot my past. My mission to kill him. Amanda, Alpha Krist. The lycan beast Maya. The glamorous Leah. Sharp tongue Adriana. And even Ire. Yeah I forgot my new friend in the throes of passion. It was wild. Alpha King Damien giving me my first kiss. I

After year and years of trying Queen Ivory begged her younger sister Alovia who was a Davister witch for the fruit of the womb but Alovia refused. Suddenly the king was charmed with a lust spell that made him sleep with Alovia, who became pregnant and bore the king a son. Alovia demanded the king broke his mate bond with Ivory and crown her queen, she did everything possible to make it happen. Queen Ivory later realized that the cause of all her delima was her jealous sister, seeing as she was defenseless against her sister's magic, she left and gave birth to twins. A boy with the moon birthmark on his right chest and a girl with a wolf on her right shoulder, the ALPHA KING. Melissa Alejandr

I swooned a bit as he hefted me onto the bed easily and pinned me down with the weight of his body. I trembled but turned my head, allowing him to drag his nose along my neck and breathe in my scent. I didn’t know what I smelled like to him. Did I smell good? Could he smell what that woman had done to me? Did I smell like I was lying? I held still. He shifted just a bit, seemingly retreating, and I flung my arms around his neck, holding him down. “Please, Alpha King,” I said. My voice trembled even as I tried to sound sultry. “I’m… sure I can please you.”

She didn’t move. There was something feral in the way he looked at her—like he was sizing up prey, but couldn’t decide if he wanted to devour her or fight her. She was ready either way. “Name,” he demanded. “You first,” she snapped He smiled. Sharp. Dangerous. Beautiful, in the way knives were. “Ronan Thorne. Alpha of the Black Hollow Pack.” Her pulse jumped, just for a second. She’d heard the name. Everyone had. Ruthless. Unchallenged. Cursed.

I gasp when suddenly, a hand grabs my hair, yanking it up and forcing me to kneel into the bed. Alpha King growls loud enough to make me stop from resisting his hold. It was enough to send fear all over my body as I saw his eyes turn into red ore. He leans forward, licking the side of my neck and tightening his hand on my hair. “ Wrong request, little wolf,” he howls and before I knew it, he was already ripping the dress out of my body. The fast pace of his work made me think twice about asking him to ruin me. I jerk forward when his lips found mine, kissing it until it trails down my jaw and down until it reaches over the line between my shoulder and neck. Tears started to form at the sides

The alpha king is kissing me? What is happening? What is happening? my mind asked in disbelief. Why is he kissing me now? "Respond to my kisses, River. You want this badly from the start," he muttered when I stayed still like a barbecue stick. "And now I am kissing you, and you're unresponsive dampening desire." The alpha king bit my lower lip, making me gasp. Using that opportunity, he slipped his tongue into mine, teasing me, promising me what might happen if I let go.

If only, her groom could be half as handsome as he is. "The Alpha sent me to escort you but I was afraid you might get uncomfortable with a stranger but I wouldn't have guessed that you would try to commit suicide," said Karl. He followed her silently, all the way here. He was never in support of the alliance between the humans and the werewolves mostly because of Alpha Styx's hatred for humans. He was expecting a proud princess, a clingy one to be precise but after seeing how she acted when her father told her the Alpha won't be attending the wedding and how she tried to jump down the cliff, she seems to be a little different. An interesting human that will keep the palace lively, hopefully

“Just spit it out, Jackson. Since we’ll never see each other again, what do you have to lose?” Jackson turned back but still didn’t meet her gaze. “You’re right. There should be no words left unspoken. It will be better that way,” he said, finally meeting her gaze. His icy-blue eyes were full of something she couldn’t decipher. “I, Jackson King, Alpha of the Midnight Pack,” Jackson started slowly. He stopped again. What the hell was he doing? She cocked her head and tried to read him, but he was still a stone wall. “I, Jackson King, Alpha of the Midnight Pack, the Alpha King...”