My Heartless Alpha King Sienna And Kaden Novels & Stories

his voice was a broken whisper that managed to carry across the silent room. I didn't stop until I was standing directly in front of him. I didn't curtsy. I didn't smile. I simply looked at him with the cold, dead eyes of the woman he had murdered. "Alpha Killian," I said, the temperature in the room dropping five degrees with every word. "I believe you forgot to send my invitation. But as a Queen, I decided to overlook the slight." Sienna pushed forward, her eyes darting between me and the twins. "This is an outrage! You’re a rogue! You’re supposed to be dead!"

But there was none. Alpha Williams stood before me with the kind of seriousness that left no room for doubt. “So… what do you say?”His eyes burned, brighter than I had ever seen, and when he spoke again, his voice carried weight. “I, Alpha King of the packs under Silver Moon, Alpha Williams,” he said slowly, deliberately, “claim you, Maya Green, as my mate.” A radiant light flashed in his eyes—Balor, his wolf, sealing the words with power. The air itself seemed to shift. My skin tingled, my heart slammed against my ribs, and yet… I couldn’t move.

“No? You sure about that? Not sure you can handle the truth, Declan.” “Anything you throw at me, I can handle. We’re—” I was going to say that we were stuck together. But that implied that I wasn’t happy about my status quo. Any woman who could give you a boner after a cardiac arrest, I figured, was one worth keeping around. And Aela didn’t just make my body hard, she fucked with my head too. Sex had never been so good as it had been with her. Especially toward the end, when she’d let go of her nerves and had allowed me in all the way.

No, this surely can’t be right… I must be confused, though I can’t convince my body that I am just disoriented, my pulse is accelerating, and my heartbeats are on overdrive. “I, David Hayes, Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack from South, give my blood for the Blood Ceremony!” H-Hayes? Like from Arianna Hayes? “I, Justin Morgan, Alpha of the Moon Eclipse Pack from North, give my blood for the Blood Ceremony! I have great expectations from the new Alpha King as I closely watched his achievements over the years!” My knees are getting soft and I can barely walk. Landon’s last name is Morgan too, what’s this all about?

“You don’t have a choice, Lily. You belong with me, and I will take you back, whether you like it or not.” Alex let out a low growl, his wolf barely contained. “You’re delusional if you think I’m going to let you take her,” he snarled, his voice laced with a lethal edge. Jake turned to him, his expression calm but deadly. “And who are you to stop me?” “I’m her Alpha,” Alex replied, his voice steady and unwavering. “And I’m not going to let anyone take her away. Not you. Not anyone.”

Cohen looked back at his Alpha king strangely. The hesitation in his eyes was clear. So he wondered what he was thinking about this important Moon Gala. Cohen let out a deep sigh, speaking after a moment of pondering, " I think, this year, Alpha Seraya should accompany me. Technically, she is a mistress too." Cohen's mouth fell open in disbelief. Representing Seraya in front of the other kingdom kings had only one meaning, presenting the future queen of werewolves. Each year, it was Angelina who accompanied the king because everyone had already counted her as Rafe's future queen.

Across the reception area, through the clusters of guests and swaying couples, a man stands watching me. Even from this distance, I know who he is. Arthur Slater. The new Alpha King. He's tall, broad-shouldered, wearing a charcoal suit that fits perfectly. Dark hair, sharp features, and an aura of command that makes everyone give him space without realizing they're doing it. But it's his eyes that hold me frozen—silver, piercing, seeing too much. Our gazes lock, and the world narrows to just this moment. The mate bond slams into me like a physical force, stealing my breath. Heat floods my body, my wolf suddenly alert and awake in a way she hasn't been since I left Moonridge.

I was unpleasantly surprised when I came downstairs. Sienna was standing in my kitchen looking at me like she wanted to kill me. She is my brother’s and Alpha’s best friend. She is 25, just like my brother and Alpha, and she has been hanging out with them since childhood. Now, she is clinging on to them like they are a lifeboat. She was devastated when she found out that neither my brother nor Alpha were her mates. That didn’t stop her from trying to become Luna. She is always around Alpha, proving herself and trying to convince him to take her as his chosen mate.

My heart swelled. This is the moment I had been waiting for my entire life since I knew I could be the alpha. Everything I had done up to this moment was based off this and I could see a few people turn to look at me too. What was weird was the fact that Dad hadn't informed me before this. One would think he would have told the next alpha about his announcement beforehand. Them again, he must have meant for it to be a surprise. “From now on, I would like for everyone to know that I have chosen Samantha, as my successor and the next alpha of this pack” The silence that followed his announcement was deafening.

I muttered. But the knock persisted. A moment later, Noah’s voice, smooth but tinged with authority, came through. "Sienna, get up. We’re going to the palace." I frowned, confused. "What? I’m not going anywhere," I replied, my voice muffled by the pillow. Noah’s tone hardened. "Every Alpha in the North has been invited to the Lycan king’s official coronation. You’re coming with me. Get dressed." I wanted to argue. I wanted to tell him to leave me alone, that I couldn’t handle another damn thing right now, but I knew it wasn’t that simple.