Second Chance With The Royal Alpha の小説・ストーリー

Alex and Miah exchanged glances, their hearts full as they watched their family celebrate their happiness. “Phoenix,” Alex called. “Yup?” Phoenix replied, taking a bite of his sandwich. “You’re back now,” Alex said seriously. “I think it’s time you reclaim your position as Royal Beta. No one is more deserving than you. I may have taken your place, but this title truly belongs to you.” Raf remained silent—he already knew Phoenix’s answer. Phoenix swallowed his bite and shot Alex an unimpressed look. “You are the Royal Beta, and you’ll die with that title. I’m not taking that responsibility again. Free birds like me enjoy freedom very much. Not in hell am I becoming RB again—especially when th

They could rule all the pack islands. Our pack had a Queen and King but the only difference was, we call them the royal Alpha and Luna. There were only nine extraordinary Alphas left in our bloodline who would inherit the throne, and I was the only one left, the 9th Royal Alpha, my father and my brother were killed by the rogues who wanted to rule the entire pack, but having me alive, it was impossible. And Lucas begged me to stay here for a while until everything in our pack comes back to normal but that "a while" seemed going to be "FOREVER," I'm already 25 yet I was still here.

I have wanted to get her away from her a few times since we joined up with the travelling market. I watch the Alphas as they make their round of all the witch and warlock stalls until they make it to Lady Margret. I stay at a distance and just like I thought; it didn't take Lady Margret long to agree with what they wanted and she roped her granddaughter into it as well; they don't stick around and not long after they walk away, and another couple walks up. I don't miss the power that comes from both of them. The male, I can tell, is Royal and an Alpha and the female is a rare natural Witch.

Finding a capable Alpha is her ultimate happy goal. The End

I stared up at Elroy in shock. To invoke the Alpha—it was the only way to fight someone without their Fated Mate being injured as well, but it was also the most serious of all challenges. It was a gift from the Goddess, a privilege for Alphas alone, but the price for failure was astronomical. Elroy had to wager his Alpha status on this win. If he lost, he’d be a Beta for the rest of his life. “I accept,” Damian said firmly, shocking me even further. Was he insane? Elroy was far stronger, and far more ruthless, than Damian would ever be. But then I remembered the overthrow of 1781.

Malakai’s fury was barely contained, his gaze burning with years of betrayal and the raw need for justice. The Royal Council watched from the side in human form, mounted on their horses. They sat as impartial witnesses to the battle that would decide the future of the Royal Kingdom of Blackclaw. All eyes now turned to the Prime Alpha, who rode forward, his presence an embodiment of ancient law and tradition. His voice, deep and commanding, echoed across the field as he laid down the final rules for the Battle of the Alphas.

I don't want any uncalled attention. He asks me "Are you sure, I can wait you can link back." I told him "I will only take 5 mins." he nodded and enter the conference hall when the king entered everybody chanted "My Alpha king." he nodded at everyone who welcomed him. When I try to enter I saw my first rejected mate Alpha Peterson. When our eyes met he came to me to talk he is still single he didn't get another chance to find his mate but try to make relationships with other girls but it didn't work after he left me.

“Rowan.” The voice made me pause. I turned and came face-to-face with Wilder Wrenmoor. “Wilder,” I said evenly. “It appears you’re going to be the Royal Alpha,” he replied, tilting his head. I narrowed my eyes slightly. “It appears so.” He leaned in just enough for his words to be meant only for me. “A lot can change, cousin. People make mistakes. Positions… shift.” I didn’t take the bait. “And yet, here we are.”

His tone shifted, almost gentle, as he spoke. "But I promised my little princess,” he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper, “that not a single drop of Crimson Pack blood would be spilled. And I, Alpha King Albert, keep my promises. I won’t touch a single soul here. You’re all fortunate...because my daughter loves this pack more than her own father.” His eyes held a strange mix of pride, regret, and a faint sorrow that made Selena’s own eyes sting. “But that won’t stop me from claiming my revenge,” Albert continued, his voice chillingly resolute. He turned his gaze to the royal family members from Euphoria, his expression hardening once more. “So, to the royals of Euphoria, I offer you

Dearest American Werewolf Kingdom, Only one day into Alpha Week and I'm told that our beloved Alpha Prince and our new Female Alpha have already started getting reaquainted. A little birdie reported that the two were seen sharing lunch, laughs and I dare say, longing looks of lost love. Its seems that our female Alpha has decided to start the game early, taking the opportunity to spend time with our Alpha Prince before the rest of the contestants arrive.