Novel & Cerita Marked By The Mad King Alpha

He didn’t know what to do with the information Charlie gave… although… he couldn’t blame them, not really. He unlocked and went straight into the Alpha’s cell. His head rolled to the side, obviously to get a look at who was interrupting him. “N’ah, e King.” Marc had to look closer, the Alpha’s words were almost incoherent. His jaw was slack and unmoving, bruises littered the side of his face. Marc sighed, this wasn’t helpful. “You will pledge loyalty to the crown, your pack under my rule.” “Bah!” “You will stay here as long as necessary. It seems my guards are quite happy to beat you.”

"My name is Beta Jax Clyde. I am the King's right hand." "It's nice to meet you, sir," she said as she finally dragged her eyes up, in awe of his beauty as well. While she had been distracted by the King as soon as she walked in, the Beta blocking her view of him forced her to take in how attractive he is. She didn't even realize that she was still holding his hand, though no longer shaking it, until the King let out a soft growl. Beta Jax cleared his throat, turning to gesture to the man, who was now sitting rigid in his chair. "This is the Lycan King, Alpha Kenzo."

The other, the one I had thrown earlier, struggled to his feet and quickly inclined his head as well. “The Alpha approached the Mad King,” he added. That made me pause. “What for?” I asked. “That, I do not know,” he said quickly. “But he took him.” My mind turned the information over slowly. Why would the Alpha seek out the Mad King? There was only one logical explanation. He was closing in. He wanted answers. He wanted to know who was pulling the strings. If that was the case, then keeping these fools alive was becoming a liability. “Please, give us one more chance,” the first one said hurriedly, desperation leaking into his voice. His head remained bowed. “I swear I will find her. I will t

Cross noted, "it was because one mate was proven unworthy of the other." His meaning hung in the air, Damian was unworthy of me, not the other way around. The reversal of how everyone had always seen things. "This is ridiculous," Linda snapped. "My son is the Alpha's heir..." "I am the Alpha's heir," Cross cut in, his voice dropping to that dangerous register that made everyone tense. He touched the mark on his wrist. "By birth and by blood right. Your son is second, as he has always been." "Cross speaks truth," Alpha Gregory said firmly, looking directly at Linda. "Let there be no confusion on this matter. Cross is my firstborn and my heir. He bears the mark that proves it."

I flipped forward. “Summer. Merlin warned him again. Said the mark is showing signs. Said we should watch her closely. She dreams too much.” My heart thumped. The mark. She. Coincidence? Could be. But if there’s one thing I don’t trust, it’s coincidence wrapped in mystery and dipped in vague metaphors. I took photos of the pages. My phone glitched again. The screen shimmered and turned blue for a second before returning to normal. “Just peachy,” I muttered, sliding the journal back.

"Council meeting in an hour. They want both of us there." My stomach tightened. "What's it about?" "Alpha Jared is coming to finalize the alliance and discuss... other things." "Other things?" "He wants to talk about your power about the Blood Moon mark. He's brought someone with him someone who might have answers." That got my attention. "Who?" "A scholar. The person studied the old magic. The forbidden kind." Lucas's expression was serious. "She might be able to tell us more about what you are about what you can do."

“What the fuck…?” I ran my fingers over the mark, and it burned. “ALONSO!” I shouted brutally. It only took a moment, and I saw Alonso run into the room. “What’s wrong, alpha?” “You tell me what’s wrong, Alonso. What the fuck does this mean?” The boy frowned in confusion but approached Emma. Before he laid a finger on her, he looked at me, waiting for my approval. I nodded reluctantly, watching him like a hawk. He ran his fingers over the mark, swallowed hard, and turned away from it. He looked at me and said, “She bears the mark of the Bennett brothers and someone else. Three wolves, your highness, have claimed the queen.”

Everything he did was loaded, it would have been very deliberate. “And...” Shae spoke frowning. “The vampire prince,” I said the words feeling odd in my mouth, as I tried getting used to Andre’s title. Shae looked dumbfound and was quiet for a second. Her eyes glazed over. I could hear someone stomping through the garden quickly and saw Alpha Thomas angrily trudging towards us. “What do you fucking mean the Vampire Prince knows about your mark...” he yelled fury and concern in his eyes “Are you an idiot? I’m surprised this place isn’t warming with those vermin.”

Kade King pauses at the entrance of the living room as we are almost there, and he takes off his boots, Riven holding them down while Kade King frees his legs. The sight of his bare feet suddenly makes my heart skip. Back in history class, we learned a little about spells and ancient power, and I remember we were taught the mark of a true alpha, one not only destined for ruling but also for the greatest of things. A birthmark that appears once in every generation. I see it now, around Kade King Majesty’s ankles, wrapped like an anklet, a crown. A burden and a blessing at the same time. The mark of a true Alpha.