Rise Of The Alpha King นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"All accept ksei, Noah Silverton as their King?" Noah knew he could be challenged for the throne any moment. Then he would have to fight and kill, only to land back at the dais, in front of the Elders of Vermiculo Pack. A pack Noah would be made Alpha of a day after. The coronation before the marking demonstrated that he was to be a King before an Alpha. And challenging the strongest werewolf on land would be folly, yet there was a moment of silence for anyone to arise one.

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

“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.”

Cora The company-wide email hit my inbox first thing in the morning. Subject: “Our New Alpha King” I stared at the bold headline as the room around me seemed to go still. My coffee sat forgotten at my elbow, steam curling in lazy ribbons. A thousand unread messages blinked in the corner of my screen, but that one line was all I could focus on. Kingston had secured the majority vote. Effective immediately, he was now Alpha King. There was no exclamation point or dramatic fanfare. The email was just a line of simple, clinical text. But my chest still tightened as I read it again—and again.

"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