Salt King Novels & Stories

Nevis guided the omega over to a cupboard like desk at the side of the room that held a few bottles and a decanter of some clear liquid. “This is Salantra,” the beta whispered as he picked up the decanter and a squat glass that sparkled in the low light of the study. “It’s a really potent type of alcohol that is made exclusively here in Mishal just for His Highness. It’s his favourite. You have to be really careful, it’s super expensive so make sure you don’t spill a drop, okay? Remember, you have to learn how to pour properly as you’ll be the main one serving the prince from now on.”

Many of these are wolves from other packs that are sent here for training, and the elite are offered a chance to stay as a part of the king’s army. As they ran up the castle stairs Gabriel could see his sister Sarah pacing the front door waiting for him. He could see that she was upset and that she had been crying, but she also looked like she was trying to hold herself together. Gabriel knew that she desperately wanted the strength and comfort of her mate, Michael, right now but was unable to contact him since he was away on a mission. As soon as Sarah saw him she lit into him, “Damnit Gabriel! Why didn’t you answer me? My poor baby has been in the hands of those —.”

"My lady, the kitchen will send up for food shortly." "Excellent, you may wait here, or in the kitchens, it does not matter which. I will link you if I need anything else. Oh, please ask the chef to try to locate some honey wine. I would like to bring it when we leave with the delegation party, along with some of the special salts that are sometimes sent with our meals. I believe I've had smoked salt, and citrus salt. I would very much like to bring some as gifts to the other packs."

Elijah places his big hand on the small of my back then nod the the guards. The door opens and we walk in, everyone stops what they are doing and I freeze from all the stares. Elijah nodges me forward with him and we walk. Everyone parts way for us like the red sea, bowing down for their king in the process. You could tell that they were hesitant to bow because I am with him. Why would Alphas of grate packs bow to me, a nobody?

"I've never met this Dark King, but rumors say he's more likely to use wealth than strength in combat. I demand a true challenge, a battle of might!" "Very well," the leader of the shadow troops replied, his voice unflinching as he opened his briefcase to reveal its contents. "Would $1 million suffice as a starting offer?" The Alpha Pack leader scoffed at the sight of the money, his laughter booming through the room. "The Dark King is known for his vast riches; he once gave 500 million to Edward. I consider myself no less significant than Edward. To secure my allegiance, the price is no less than 500 million."

Felicia's question about the rogue's fate elicits a momentary grin from Alpha Kaden, a glint of pride in his eyes as he responds with a hint of satisfaction, "Who says he is still alive?" Understanding the implicit message in his words, Felicia nods in silent acknowledgment as Alpha Kaden reveals the grim truth behind the rogue's demise. "I killed him and left his body for his pack to see. This might be a warning for them," his words carry a weight of authority and a hint of menace, a testament to the unforgiving nature of their world.

Impossible… Could it be… that he was… Lucius smiled as if he could hear what she thought. “I am the King of Lafazall, and the Alpha Wolf of this kingdom, my dear.” ***

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

You he can if to move. The tension was released once again. I sighed with relief, sitting down and rotating my neck and shoulders. As you he did that? — I I asked. A girl extended The hand for I to tighten. Amelia Mortar. All world me flame in Minnie. Fourth daughter of the king Zagan It is healer of clan real. When I no I pressed The hand her, she he picked up The my. You he must to be Kyle King, O beta from the pack in werewolf most powerful in the world. I'm so happy to meet you.

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.