Novel & Cerita Marked By The Pureblood Alpha

"Indulge me please Alpha King but would you explain why a wof would have a circular swirl like marking at their abdomen, just below the heart?" Alpha Xavier turns then, sitting forward, as his elbows rested against his thighs. He gazes at me, almost in solem thought. His eyebrows dip in contemplation, the only telltale sigh that this would be no ordinary conversation. "Only true blood Alpha's carry that marking. Where have you met an Alpha and still remain alive?" "As I mentioned in our first encounter, I was apart of a camp once."

I hide my identity as the Alpha King's only daughter so I can live an ordinary life with Ivan Attridge. On the day I realize I'm pregnant, Ivan comes home to me, his body covered in wounds. He looks at me sadly. "Chloe, please forgive me for keeping you in the dark all this while… I'm actually the sole heir of the Moonveil pack. My father is very sick now, and I have to take over as Alpha. But my family requires me to marry Iris Webb, the daughter of the Stormborn pack's Alpha." Noticing my silence, he nervously grabs my hand. "Darling, I promise I'll only love you. Once Iris gives birth to my heir, I'll return to you." I shake my head and hold his hand tighter. "You don't have to do tha

“He’s been tracking down the root of the wildlings ever since they pillaged his village as a child. Killed off his whole family and a slew of pure-blood lycan Alphas. He’s the last Alpha lycan of pure blood in existence.” Pure-blood Alphas were Alphas with a family line of pure Alphas. Some alphas produced betas and sometimes Deltas-in rare cases, even Omegas. However, there were a few with a bloodline completely born of Alphas. Those were the families that could actually choose their mates without very little consequence. There weren’t a lot of these families in existence to begin with, according to Master Wade-wolf, lycan or otherwise. “He’s known as the king of the lycans.” Master Wade ad

“Alpha, this blood shows a genetic marker that is not common. It belongs to a rare primordial lineage, one believed to have ruled over these lands centuries ago. It is the highest form of breed within our kind.” Silence fell heavily over the room, thick and suffocating, as the words settled between us and changed everything in a way neither of us was prepared for.

Familiar. A door opened. Three figures entered. They weren’t soldiers. They didn’t need to be. They were wolves. Evelyn knew it instantly — the way their eyes moved, the quiet dominance in their gait. One of them stepped forward. Gray streaks in his beard, a burn mark across his throat. “I know who you are,” he said. “E-113. The Marked. Your bloodline carries the last true alpha strain.” Evelyn didn’t move.

Because when he was born, he didn’t cry. He looked at them. Eyes open. Aware. Watching. The mark of the True Alpha burned into his skin the moment his heart began to beat—a sigil no ritual could grant, no challenge could earn. Leadership etched into his soul. Dominance written into his blood. Wolves would obey him even if they hated him. Then the second truth revealed itself. His blood wasn’t just wolf. It was royal vampire blood—pure, ancient, descended from the First Court. Not turned. Not diluted. A lineage that ruled the night long before packs learned to howl.

How was my birthmark suddenly so important? ​"It is not just a birthmark" the Alpha said, walking around me slowly. "It is the Mark of the Moon-Fire. It only appears once in a generation" ​He stopped in front of me. ​"It brands you as a True Mate. Specifically, a mate designed by the Goddess for the Alpha bloodline" ​My breath hitched. "I... I don't understand. I'm wolfless, I can’t be… " He cut me off immediately ​"Power does not always require a wolf" he muttered, almost to himself. Then he looked at his wife, the Luna.

Alex sighed. “Let me explain it simply for you. Alpha bloodlines when they mark their mate the mark will be the symbol of their line. Luna’s mark is the Kinsley mark, which is two howling wolves flanking a shield with a bloodmoon and a crown over the shield,” Silvercloud explained, nodding at me.

"No. Even though our blood is pure--meaning we are heirs of the very first pure blood, we don't hold such power. You see, every Alpha, Beta and Gamma has the power of the pure bloods, because their blood runs through their veins and it will be like that forever, no matter how many generations. That is why you can never kill an Alpha, Beta or Gamma bloodline. There is no 'watering it down'. But us, we are the DIRECT heirs of these wolves, which makes us pure bloods ourselves. Alpha Ty is an Alpha blood, but Kavan, you and I, are pureblood Betas. Get the difference?" I shook my head. "Okay look at it this way. If you and your mate should have a child, the child will be Alpha blood. There is no

Both him and Colton looked confused. “What the fuck?” Marcus exclaimed and Brianna shook her head. “You broke the connection,” she said. “No, I bloody didn’t,” he shouted, “Get me the hell in there now.” Brianna shook her head and looked confused. “Brianna,” Colton called. “She can’t do this alone.” “I know,” Brianna called back. “Alpha, the demon bloods have breached the pack house,” Greg called through the link. “There are hundreds of them.” Caroline looked up at me.