One Wolf Two Kings Novels & Stories

I asked him with a grin, and when he told me yes, I laid my cheek against his chest and hummed. “Your order is paid for and will arrive within a couple weeks. I also wish to discuss with you both how you plan on placating the Kings that used to take advantage of the former King's generosity of female companionship.” Calvin commented and I narrowed my eyes on him. “They will have to go without or not attend. I don't plan on hiring escorts for the single male guests,” I muttered sourly. Hissing through his clenched teeth Calvin stood and looked pained. “Your Excellency, I don't think that you understand that some of these wolf kings are only manageable if they have rutted beforehand. You see,

I noticed his pupils were black as he stared at me, indicating that he had let his wolf control him, which scared me so much that I visibly gulped my spit, which was a bad idea because he followed the movement of my throat. "Get dressed, we're leaving in five minutes," he said as he stormed out of the room again. I changed into another shirt from his closet and wrapped the blanket around my body because my jacket was ripped. Someone gently knocked on the door before pulling it open to reveal one of the men that were seated beside King Adrien during the meeting with Alpha Tristan. He walked in and smiled at me; it was a warm and welcoming smile, so I returned it. "I came to get you, your Maje

"Take these guys to the royal special training camp. There they will be treated worthy of their identity. Also, give this to a woman named Joe." "Obviously, sir!" "So... What about this wolf, sir?" Kay sat down and watched the wolf chew the meat early on, leaving only the white bone that was fiercely looking at him. "I'll let him go later. You can go. There's another mission for you tomorrow." "Goodbye, sir." "See you tomorrow." After the others left, Kay slowly spoke up: "Come out here. I know you're hiding there." Arthur was surprised, he clearly did not make any noise, the breath was also extremely stable and gentle. There was no reason why he could detect Arthur's presence.

The two men shared a look before turning their eyes back to me. “We’re not just anyone.” the green-eyed one said. “My name is Beta Kellan and that’s Alpha Lucian.” He tilted his head toward the man still standing by the door. “So you can be sure,” he continued, “you have our word. We aren’t going to hurt you.” Just as I thought. I had sensed the power rolling off them from the start. Their presence wasn’t normal and they carried the kind of weight only high-ranking wolves had and that made me trust them even less.

I knew that not far away, on a snow-covered hill, there was a lone wolf. His eyesight and hearing were sharp. He must have heard every word Julian and I exchanged. He must have seen us hold each other and kiss. But he only crouched there in the snow, unmoving. - Extra: Many years later, the wolf pack no longer had a king. It was said that the young Wolf King went mad, slaughtered every traitor, and then renounced the throne himself. He exiled himself to the edge of the human world. The day Julian and Selena were married, the world took notice.

I couldn’t undermine what it was; I never found out no matter how many times she did it. … The sound of horses rolling in from several areas of the pack made me jump in excitement. The classical male wolves from noble families in their rich tuxedos, the 1960s musicians who were always there to entertain, and the elders in their roped-up attire—all here for the celebration.

"Open it." Inside, photographs. Blueprints. A schedule. "The Rossi brothers," Viktor said. "Or should I say the wolf kings. Specifically, Alpha Kazimir. He's meeting with the allied packs next week. Border security. Trade agreements. Military positioning." He tapped the folder. "I need to know what's been discussed." I stared at him. "You want me to spy on him." "I want you to listen. Sit in the room. Keep your ears open. Report back to me."

The power, the respect, the silence that followed. Suddenly, a strong dominance rolled through the place. Every wolf froze as a strong scent rolled through. My wolf turned toward it, her ears twitching. The ground trembled softly under his steps. And then he appeared. The Wolf King. “Enough,” his voice thundered, echoing through the trees. “You dare kneel before her?” The wolves flinched. My wolf didn’t. She straightened, meeting his gaze head-on. “You have forgotten who your true King is,” he snarled, walking closer. “No one replaces me. No one commands my kind but me.”

It happened to every wolf here, including rogues. Just after a while, I started to feel at ease and I saw that everyone was still bowing to the king. There was a howl in the air from Alpha King's wolf Ron when he was surprised. He commanded everyone to stop the fight, and everyone obliged him. In front of the truck where the Alpha King's wolf was, I stood there. Alpha King commands everyone again in his rough voice, it was Ron's voice, "ALL THE ROGUES SUBMIT." It was against the rogue's nature that they should be followed the Alpha King as it was a direct command that they cannot escape.

I mind link my men and howled rallying at my men around as they charged forward. King Edward and Alpha Kingsley and their men weren’t afraid, however. Alpha Kingsley suddenly shifted into his wolf form, a sleek and silver-furred wolf, stood at the front of his pack. He was flanked by King Edward who shifted to his wolf too with piercing blue eyes and a fierce determination in his gaze. They stood their ground as my men approached, ready to defend their territory. We collided with a deafening roar, claws, and canines meeting fur as the wolves fought tooth and nail. I ignored the lesser wolf and charged towards alpha Kingsley with anger, our powerful jaws meeting in a deadly embrace. We snappe