Novel & Cerita Outcast The Alpha King's Beloved

Lyla sat there, a glint of triumph in her eyes. I scanned the hall, my gaze sweeping past the powerful lords until it landed on a figure at the very edge. He was seated beside the human envoys, far from the pureblood nobles. He was leaner than the other Alphas, his long black hair hiding half his face. The half-breed Alpha. Salome. The ruler of the Shadowmire, a name whispered like a curse among the purebloods. I walked toward him, step by deliberate step. I could hear the shocked gasps behind me with every move I made.

“Vada, you don’t truly love me… You may admire me, you may have wanted me for a long time, but I’ve never felt that what you had for me was love… not the kind of love that runs as deep as a mate bond.” My voice remained calm, though every word carried weight. “Or maybe I was simply blind to it… But what you truly want is to become the Alpha King’s wife. After discovering the truth about your past with Gwen and the life she once lived, you became obsessed with it, as though you wanted to make that life your own… and that included having me.”

The Alpha King stood by the lake, staring at his reflection in the water. A faint breeze blows disrupting the calm river he barely noticed, his expression unusually pleased. His Beta and his best friend watched him with a funny expression. "I have never met anyone care so much about their appearence the way you do" The Beta said moving towards him. The Alpha King broke his gaze from his reflection laughing loudly "Why won't I? Take a look at me" he said gesturing to himself. "I am a gift from the heavens to mankind." His Beta coughed sarcastically.

Ten more ticks and it would be over. Three. Two. One. The two minutes for The Objection culminated in songs of silence—agreement. To the forty-ninth tick, the Elder and council head started, "Noah Silverton, King of Utrif, Ksei of blood and moon, Carer of wolves and Alpha of all Alphas. Rise." His grave of a voice stumbled over the large crowd and echoed back with a blow of cheers. Despite telling himself he was more than capable of taking anyone on, a wave of relief went over Noah. He rose.

I lowered my voice while scanning the other eleven guards. “ You have to be presented in front of His Majesty right after you get there. ” He informed. “ His Majesty? ” I scrunched my nose. “ Who? ” His eyes widened slightly. The other few guards glanced our way as the carriage kept moving. “ Alpha King of the West. ” He answered after a suspense-filled pause. He was talking about Striker Skoldolfr—the Obsidian-eyed, scarred King. “ Oh. ” I nod my head. “ I am nervous. That’s why I am forgetting things. ”

Then, without waiting for a reply, he turned and walked away. Althea stared after him. She had heard the rumors that the Alpha King was a cold-hearted, merciless tyrant, incapable of love or empathy. And now, after meeting him face-to-face, it seemed every word was true. The guards escorted them back to her chambers, and Melva hurried to tend to her wounds. But barely a moment had passed when the door slammed open again. A guard stepped in and said, “The Alpha King wants her bathed, cleaned, and prepared for him. Have her ready. Now.”

I watch as his eyes soften, Herold and Paloma notice the big man and while my daughter hugs my leg tighter and almost hides herself. Herold bluntly asks, hunter who he is.,To which hunter replies"I'm the Alpha King ",My son gasps and whispers "cool". "My mum is an Alpha and Uncle Lucas is an Alpha too"Herold says. "I know that buddy. Now tell me your name" He bends his knee to be at the same level "Herold Sebastian",I suck in a breath.Fuck he said my surname.Please don't notice.Please please don't say anything. I saw Calvin's eyes flash to mine, I couldn't look at him because I'm afraid for it to be true.

it's traumatising and it's so hard to move past the pain and fear because you know that one day, it just might be you. I got vital information about home one day. I was giving a strip tease to one of my usual client’s, then I heard a chatter from a group of friends in the next booths as they celebrated the dawn of a new era. With my heightened hearing, I listened intently to their conversation and it infuriated me to know that these jerks are actually celebrating because Alpha Dominic had succeeded in defeating and conquering the last of the Alphas that stood against him. He is now known as King Dominic, King of all wolves. It irked me to see them celebrating such tyranny,

Streamers flew over the crowd and horns played magical music that made everyone want to dance. Alpha King addressed them initially, “I want to thank each and every supporter that has helped make this day possible. I spend many years alone and searching to find a mate after my fated Mate lost her life. I believed that there would be no love for me and that I would have to bellow on alone leading with no guiding light. Imagine my surprise when I went to the Bitten Kingdom and found my beloved was the one and only Coming Sun. Through her guidance I have found more wisdom than I already had and found humility. How many Alpha Kings can concede that their wives are more powerful than they are? Wel

I giggle so loudly I could be heard from a thousand miles. “I missed you so much, babe,” he coos, wetting my neck with kisses. “God, you don’t know how much I missed kissing you.” “Me too,” I mumble. “I couldn’t sleep; I was so worried. What happened to the Alpha King?” “He’s still out there. But his wolf left him in the middle of the fight, so he’s worthless now. He can’t harm anyone even if he wanted to. He’s as good as dead.”