Rise Of The Alpha King 소설 & 이야기

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,

There were Sigmas all over the place, all with the same uniform, the same weapons, with the same emblem and I wondered if… no, it couldn’t be. I whipped myself around and lost my shaky breath on sighting the treacherous wolf that had torn the whole South down and made himself… the Alpha King. He was right here! The Alpha King wore royal red robes, the same emblem I had been seeing everywhere tattooed on his hand, dark beauty radiating from him, and for his age, he looked incredibly handsome but it was so easy to not notice that when you had such a powerful and evil man standing in your presence. The longer I looked at him, because I couldn’t look away, the more I felt like we had met before

Fennigan’s jaw instantly tightened, a low, warning growl vibrating deep in his chest at the dangerous title, but Maxon held his ground. "It has been prophesied before," Maxon pressed, looking from Fennigan to Leela, taking in the impossible, blindingly powerful aura of the Alpha and his Matriarch standing side-by-side. "You've heard the stories, Blackwood. We all have. The legends of the First Pack... the Alpha King who would rise from the darkest, most corrupted bloodline to burn the rot to ash, ruling as a true equal alongside a vessel of the Goddess." A new, electric tension swept through the study. The fifteen Alphas weren't just looking at a strong leader anymore; they were looking at t

The room spun wildly, the world shifting in scale and scent and sound as the magic finally, violently took hold. Through the haze of the transformation, I saw Varek standing over me. The Alpha King, a man who had faced down armies and demons without flinching, looked completely and utterly paralyzed. He stared at the massive beast I was becoming, the silver light reflecting in his wide, shocked eyes. "Your eyes....they're silver," he breathed, the words barely a whisper.

“Don’t embarrass me.” “I won’t,” I said, rising to finish getting ready. He studied me with those gray eyes, and for a moment, I thought I saw something flicker concern? Impossible. More likely annoyance at my pale face. “You look ill,” he observed. “I’m fine, Alpha.” He stepped closer. His scent cedar and rain, with a trace of Liora’s perfume made my stomach churn. Once comforting, now nauseating. “See that you are. The Crescent Moon Pack sends representatives today, and I won’t have them thinking my Luna is weak.”

"This is a scam! A blasphemy against the Moon Goddess!" Those comments infuriated the Alpha King so much that he let out a bark of furious laughter. Subsequently, he stopped hiding his killing intent. "Fine! If this is how you want to play it…" Ripping off his cape, he unleashed the full power of an Alpha's terrifying aura. The powerful shockwave that resulted instantly sent the elders closest to him crashing to the ground, blood spilling from their mouths. "Since you all have learned the truth, you can go ahead and die! In the face of absolute power, I am the rule! As long as I kill you all, I'm still king!"

One burly man stepped over flaming rubble with the slow clatter of a military combat bot, but had the potential to radiate apocalypse for the next hundred years. "You concocted an imitation of the tears of sadness of the only goddess in my world..." hissed the Alpha King, his eyes radiating a pure ruby ​​glow of dominance unmatched in any century. The veins in Alexander Sterling's temples almost burst with the revenge of his obsessive husband. "...and you're preparing to spread the poison of that bullshit on the breath I leave in the penthoues." Seeing the Alpha King break into the secret base directly, Dr. Aristha turned pale. Knowing that his plan had failed and that Julian might have been

Almost. The guy who looked like the leader stepped forward, scrutinizing me under his gaze. “I’m Rafe, the alpha king's beta, and we're here on his orders.” “That doesn't answer my question.” I replied in a clipped tone, folding my arms under my breast. “I might be here on the king's order, but I'm second after him. I ask that you regard me with respect.” I scoffed at his words, biting my lips to prevent my anger from flowing out of its lid.

The Alpha King must hate me so much that he had to kill my parents, the ones who gave me life in this world. Her head remained looking at the ground she could not see, “I did not mean to disrespect the King, I —” “Yet you still did! You have endangered the pack! Because of you people died!” the Alpha shouted at her, his hand moved to the burnt house and the families affected as if Georgia could see them. In a slow and guilting manner, gritting his teeth in anger, he added, “Including your parents. You killed them with your insolence.”

"What kind of a king are you? You leave your kingdom at the slightest chance of a personal inconvenience, this is why your throne is unstable, it's not because you're not mated, it's your fucking inability." I couldn't surpress the scream as alpha shifted without warning, his huge black wolf pouncing on Fred. He dug his claws into his chest, and continued to tear at him. I unlocked the door, hurrying out of the room. "Alpha!" I cried, noticing the small amount of a pooling blood by the side of Fred's chest. His wolf stared at me with burning red eyes, my chest rose and fell in fear, my eyes were widened in horror. I looked between alpha's wolf and Fred, "you… you killed him," I took steps ba