Redeemed By The Alpha King Novels & Stories

He was an Alpha, too, but his energy didn't feel like a weight on my chest. "Eric," Rider growled, his grip on my waist tightening painfully. "You weren't invited to this part of the ceremony." "I’m an Alpha of this pack, Rider. I don't need an invitation to witness a historic contract," Eric said, his eyes locking onto mine. He stepped closer, ignoring Rider’s warning growl. "So, this is the girl. She’s far too beautiful to be hidden away in this dark castle." Eric reached out, taking my hand before Rider could stop him. He pressed a soft kiss to my knuckles, his eyes never leaving mine. "I’m Eric. If the King here ever forgets his manners, you can always find a friend in me, Bailey."

“You are Alpha King, yes. But without a Luna, without a mate at your side, the people see imbalance. They feel uncertainty. The bond between land and ruler weakens.” A silence settled. I waited longer. Let them think I was weighing my response. Let them fester. Then I stepped forward. “I was crowned after the blood of my father and the howl of the gods. By blood. Trial. And war. I was made for this throne. And I will protect it with everything that I am.” Not by your trembling votes.” Several eyes widened. Varren straightened, indignant, but I kept going. “I am the Alpha King of Noctshire. I do not bend to fear, neither do not seek approval. I restore order.”

Alpha Hudson says and chuckles. “You are right. My dad, the king of America, cannot take your rank. But I can be the king of kings, the king of every supernatural being. Alpha Hudson of the Crimson Pack, I remove you as Alpha and strip you from your rank. The pack members of the Crimson pack will be moved to the royal pack unless they wish to go elsewhere. And you, you will become a rouge.” I say as I feel the power take over my words and make them a reality. Hudson screams in pain as we see the aura and power of an Alpha being ripped from him. Then it was over, and he was lying on the floor gasping for air. Dad told two warriors to lead him outside the borders, and they dragged him out.

"I alpha Ryker Dante of the crescent moon pack peacefully step down from my position as the alpha of the seven werewolf pack of this jungle,in front of all seven alphas and their subbordinates! I am handing back the crown and position to its rightful owner in peace and I hope this will serve as a new start of peace for all of us! " He proclaimed,slowly other alphas walked into the open garden and stood besides him. Then they slowly went down on their knees. "long live the alpha king! " They also proclaimed. There was shocked written all over Coles face. For a moment his eyes went back to its normal colour before turning black again. "thank you, for putting aside your grudge against me and t

I needed to protect my shattered heart and reject him first. The coronation ceremony began with the elder holding the crown in his hand. Xander sat beside the former king. He cut his finger and mixed his blood with his dad's. "Do you, Alexander Jackson Black, vow to treat your people fairly with justice and kindness?" Do you swear to protect the werewolf clan with your life from any outside danger? "Do you promise to keep the kingdom safe and sound?" "Yes, I do." "Now I pronounce you Alpha Alexander Black, the new alpha king and the alpha of the Red Moon Pack."

The only tattoo that remained on his body was the wing tattoo on his back, which disappeared as soon as he absorbed the part of his soul that was inherited by the Alpha King. Alpha King staggered, his eyes widening as the force of Mizkeal’s soul being ripped from his body hit him. Liam held Alpha King as he looked at me. “Carys, we heard everything. We know the situation. You still have a choice. You don’t have to marry him. We can fight him. If the world stands united, all power, no matter how strong, is bound to fall,” Alpha King said fearlessly before Mizkeal. Mizkeal scoffed.

He said, letting out a cruel laugh, his eyes glinting with contempt. “I am still you mate!” She exclaimed, her chest heaving with anger and sadness. Kaden sneered at her, his voice dripping with disgust, “Well I, Alpha Kaden, Alpha of the Lykai Pack, reject you, Maddie Elyria as my mate.” He declared. Maddie felt a searing pain in her chest as she let out a blood-curdling scream. Without showing any remorse, Kaden strode over to her and grasped her wrist, his grip like a vice. He raised her wrist into his mouth and sank his teeth into her skin, drawing blood before spitting it out in disgust.

“You’re not the only alpha here, and you’re not the only one who wants revenge.” “Where are the rest of the alphas?” Drew asks. “They aren’t here, they miss out. Look! There isn’t enough of him to go around. Liam escaped Alpha Marc because he wanted to give everyone a shot at inflicting their own pain. He took too long, and I will not let this asshole slip out of my hands.” He throws my head forward hard enough that it hits the top of the stump with a sick thud.

I closed my eyes, focusing on chanting some more, before opening them back again, and saying one last word, “Begone!” The man’s body stopped convulsing at once, and then stilled completely. “You evil woman!” Gamma Spencer shifted at once, and charged at us almost blindly. He was no match for an Alpha whose sorrow was indescribable. Indeed, Alex’s father made quick work of him. “Your highness,” Beta Marc was calling desperately. “Your highness!” Only the Alpha King was no more. His wolves began to lose the will to fight, and many of them bowed their heads in submission, some even showing their bellies. I was about to fall to my knees, but Paulina helped me remain steady.

“Keep going!” The relic hummed with power, and a beam of pure energy shot out, striking the Alpha King and sending him sprawling back. He howled in pain, his form flickering and destabilizing. “This isn’t over!” he bellowed, his voice echoing through the safe house. “I will return, and you will pay for this!” With a final scream, the Alpha King vanished into the night, the relic’s energy dissipating. Isabella and her ex collapsed to the floor, exhausted but triumphant.