Rise Of The Alpha King 소설 & 이야기

I did it intentionally, and I wondered how I knew it was him. Trying not to dwell on it, I changed the topic. “Why do they call him Alpha?”? I asked Jones, who walked besides me. “Because he is the alpha king.” “Who is an alpha king?” “An alpha king is like a king, a judge, and a military commander all rolled into one, like a president of a country the only difference between him and a president is that he is not elected into office, he is born to lead because he is stronger, smarter, more instinctively dominant”.

Eli whispered under his breath. One of the strangers laughed softly, as if amused. “So fast,” he said. “As expected of the Alpha King.” Eli’s head snapped toward Kieran at that word again. Alpha King. That title didn’t make sense to him, but the way those men said it—like it meant something powerful, something feared—made his stomach tighten. Kieran didn’t respond. His posture had changed completely. Gone was the calm, unreadable expression from before. Now there was something sharper.

“I will stop messing with your Luna. But you need to keep in mind that even if you have Etizia, I will remain your Luna. You got it?” Timothy didn’t reply. He only lowered his head until we heard the knock on the door. “Come in,” I allowed. My Beta came and reported, “Alpha, the Alpha King returned, and he asked everyone to gather.” Timothy and I looked at each other before we headed out. Once we came back to the field, we saw the other werewolves gathered in the place. They were all waiting for what Nox was about to say as he stood before us. Oh, that might be Alpha King. He only got the position after killing his father. Does he really think he suits the title when he’s a half-blood Omega?

"The True Alpha King has rised again!" To be continued...!

" This throne, the crown, the kingdom is all yours." "Not if I have anything to say about it." Noah spat. Literally. For a while, I'd actually forgotten he was still high up there. Even though he had gashes in a good number of places on his arms and cheek, he still looked, hot? If that was the right word for it. You could see it in his eyes, the fierceness to protect his people from danger, the hunger to fight for his rightful place on the throne and sadly the confusion as to why his cousin would betray him in such a manner. " Over my dead body! Over my dead body will you ascend the throne!" "In all due time, Alpha." Eric replied with a cheeky grin. "Or should I say Noah. The Alpha title has

Angel felt the power passing through the king’s touch on his head and when it was lifted, the Alpha King speaks. “By the power from the highest heaven to the moon, the sun, and the stars, I ascend Angel Reeves from being an alpha rogue to Alpha of his own pack that will be known and called us Blood Night pack.” Alpha King ascended Angel from being just an alpha rogue to an official alpha of his own pack. “Now arise and be the alpha you are supposed to be.” Alpha king finished his ascertaining and let Angel feel the changes in him. At first, Angel just tilted his head to the side wondering what really happened because he felt nothing. The Alpha King and Mira just chuckled over his cute reacti

I drift toward the edge of the reception area near the lake, champagne in hand, trying to breathe through the discomfort of too many memories, too many questions in familiar eyes. Wolves in designer suits and couture gowns cluster in groups, their laughter bright and effortless. I catch fragments of conversation—mergers, territory expansions, and whispers about the new Alpha King being in attendance. His coronation photos circulated through every pack territory just months ago—ruthless, cold, powerful. The kind of Alpha who commands respect through presence alone. The crowd shifts, and that's when I feel it—a pull, sharp and undeniable. I look up. Across the reception area, through the clust

“The family group chat is dead silent, which is weirder than a full moon in daylight. Dad just got off the phone with Uncle George, and they’re using their serious business voices. What is going on? Did something happen with Julius at the office? Uncle said you seemed off yesterday.” I took a deep breath. Where to even start? “A lot happened, Rainey. A lot. Julius showed up at the office, but that’s not even the biggest thing.” I paused. The words felt strange in my mouth, like they belonged to someone else. “Aaron… he’s not just an Alpha, Rainey. He’s the Alpha. The Alpha King.” The line was silent for a beat. Then, “Oh. Okay.” I pulled the phone away from my ear to stare at it, then put it

He looked like he also was struggling to process all the information what was being laid out before him. “He’s referring to a prophecy by a warlock named Cyrus Nym. Unlike a human king or queen, the Alpha King title isn’t passed down by blood, though it can be. But any Alpha can be born with a specific gene, one that makes their Alpha presence stronger, makes them stronger. One that will make all Alpha’s show respect for.” I explained, staring at nothing. “Apparently this Cyrus Nym also knows when a new King is born. One will only be born when the previous King dies. He apparently knows specific details about their whereabouts and who they are. Enough that the High Council would know.”

he replied hoarsely, through dried lips. “Trade…and she took the son of the Alpha?” the King droned, his expression never changing. Dax stared again. “My King –” Dax whispered. Before Dax could blink, the King stood before him, staring down at him. The Alpha King was a large wolf. Tall by any standard, wide by any measure, and built like a rock. He looked like Reyland in his original large form, except that every part of him was muscle, and his proportions were streamlined.