Observation Haki King Legacy Novels & Stories

“Don’t call me that.” “If you weren’t my best friend and my Alpha King, I would have slit your throat right now,” he growled. “I know.” I chuckled and walked over to the wooden box on the grass, grabbing a bottle of water. I sat down as Kyle joined me, both of us breathing heavily. After a moment of silence, he asked, “The two pretty ladies and the kid… why did you bring them here? The whole palace is already buzzing with rumors.” I clenched my jaw. “I told you… I found my heir. The woman who fainted is his mother. The other lady is her human friend.”

The preacher had with him his Bible and muttered words that sounded distant to me while the people responded A vaguely familiar hymn was sung by the people and I watched as my father was carefully lowered to the ground, six feet deep never to be seen again in this life. I am now left with only pictures and the memories in my head as evidence of ever having a father. Perseverance.....one thing he always talked about, he was very good at encouraging me to persevere through hardship, I could still hear his voice "when the going gets tough, you have to be tougher Princess"

“You’ve been marked…by an alpha…by an Alpha King.” “Okay…” “This has never happened before, I’ve been reading up but I can’t find any historical reference to an alpha marking an alpha.” I could tell he had been researching, between monitoring me and ensuring the safety of the Silver Moon pack and our family here, he was almost at exhaustion level. Noah always found it hard to step away and take a break. I suppose that’s why he was such a good doctor.

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My voice quivered as I spoke, the reality of our situation settling in. Alec's face was taut, his usually confident demeanor shadowed with uncertainty. "The legends said it was a test only the strongest Alpha Kings faced. I always thought it was just a story, a cautionary tale for young Alphas. But standing here, facing it... it's all too real." The Dark Alpha's growl broke our whispered exchange. "Tales and legends often have roots in reality, Alec Kingman. And while you've faced the beasts of your past, now you face the beast of your legacy."

She squeaked clasping her hands together. "Yeah.. a toasted one" I gritted out, and one of the men that accompanied the Mafia king chuckled softly, speaking of the Mafia king I finally got a good view of him, his striking green eyes which had flecks of brown in them gazed at me with a cold look, he was clad in a Black dress suit and black trousers, his raven black hair jelled neatly to the side, he was well built his muscles rippled whenever he moves. "We would be taking Amelia Starling today to the airport as she is to start work tomorrow," The Mafia King said his eyes trailing over me.

There was silence in our living room as we sat thinking of what the morrow would bring. The time for the annual tribute had come. Every year, fifteen halfbreeds from the South, East and West were sent to the capital in the North. This was done to show loyalty to the King of the Alphas. Alpha King Alcius Thane. Unbeatable in strength and Wisdom, he was basically a god. A direct descendant of the moon goddess. A Lycan.

I already made sure Mikhail, Veleno, Kaia and Salvador were not informed about what was going on right now since I don’t know who the betrayer was. The king raised his arm, perched on it was a massive hawk. The creature’s wings were enormous, its golden eyes glowed under the moonlight. The king whispered something softly in a language I didn’t recognize, then he released it. The hawk launched into the sky, its wings cut through the air as it soared high above the estate, circling once…. twice….. We all waited, then the bird suddenly tilted downward. The king’s eyes narrowed. “It sees movement.” “Remind me to get an hawk, it works faster than a drone. Everything is not technology this days.”

King Barakar commended pursing his lips as he let out a smile. "Well, I wasn't the social type, so I read a lot in my solitude," I explained. The King just nodded his head. "The coliseum is King Jorin's only legacy - a legacy of blood," he added. "But it has also showcased the potential of the people, both humans and mages, and werewolves alike. In the coliseum, all are equal, and only differentiated by their strength," lord Caden chipped in. "That's true," King Barakar shrugged.

He looked down at her wrist when his bracelet received a call from Osiris on another side of Agartha. "Osiris." Hakyi addressed after raising his bracelet and had Osiris's image projected from there. "Is it the king?" Osiris asked. "A great possibility of his uncontrolled aura causing this unbalance again," Hakyi said. "Hey, what is wrong here?" Barto approached Hakyi again, looking up at the sky in confusion. "I sense a very strong aura around." "It's our king." Hakyi only answered and turned his attention back to Osiris. "Let's go check for it. My guess is, he's still in dark warp but his aura is leaking through it."