Second Chance With The Royal Alpha Novels & Stories

Aiden informs him. He turns his attention back to us, and we watch his eyes widen in disbelief. “The highest score that can be received is 150, which would be a perfect score. The score of Alpha Leo is 125.” Aiden announces. “Nice work!” I call to my father, happy that he actually studied. “The score for Luna Briar is 149,” Judith announces. It takes me a moment to process what I have just heard. I can hear the cheers through the walls as I look at Judith, shocked. “What question did she get wrong?” King Aiden draws our attention back to him. “Question number two. How long after an Alpha challenge is made can the losing Alpha rechallenge? She selected immediately.” Aiden opens my father's te

“Why? Planning a wedding?” Zane snorted. “Or a funeral.” “I’m serious.” Drake raised a brow, leaning against a desk. “I’m not trying to get exiled or anything, but, she doesn’t feel like a princess. Not the kind you want to follow anyways. But she did opened the Royal Castle today. That means she’s definitely the female alpha, no question.” “She’s the kind you fear,” Zane added, an apple crushing between his teeth. “And not in a good way.”

I reel my power in and they all slowly rise back to stand “how do I get to the Royal City? Do you have a map I see” “uhm I can do one better’’ Alpha Woods takes a contraption from his pocket and presses on it “hi Alpha Tee” “uhm Roro, there’s someone here who wants to see you” “who is it?”

I gazed at the letter with the royal seal embossed on it. An invitation to the Alpha's Hunt. "The royal council will be observing," Jerry said, his grin anxious. "This is your opportunity. A demonstration of strength, leadership, dominance. You win this. and you're one step closer to the crown." I clutched the letter in my hand, blood rushing through my arteries. If I became Alpha King prior to the mating ceremony. I could put an end to it. Rightly. Publicly. Forever. My eyes wandered to the window, the moonlight pouring in like a vow.

“Sir, this is…This is just so much to even think about. I’m sorry, I need a moment.” He smiled again, and nodded. “Of course. I understand.” I took a deep, slow breath in and out, closing my eyes. Was this really happening? Could the Royal Alpha really be offering me the kind of life I’d been fantasizing about since he mentioned having genetic testing done? I hadn’t believed that I was actually somehow a member of the Royal Family - but now it looked like that didn’t even matter: The Royal Alpha wanted me as a member of the pack, and head of his clinic, because of my abilities and experience.

Did the Moon Goddess listen to my plea for a second chance? I snatch my phone from the couch and stare at the date. Same date. Third April 2025… but the time— it is thirty minutes before it all starts. Thirty minutes before I foolishly take the poisoned drink to the Alpha on my husband’s orders. Thirty minutes before I realize that I am nothing but a pawn for him and my best friend. My heart swells with gratitude to the Moon Goddess. This second chance, I will use judiciously. Like I said… I will not be foolish for love. And this time, I will make sure the Alpha does not die.

Rita said. She gave me two sentences Liora Ashvane, Alpha female of the eastern Varen territory, politically connected, has had what Rita called open interest in the Alpha King's situation for over two years. She said "She is not small, Kristen. She is not someone's assistant. She is someone." I stood in a park bathroom in October with cold tile under my hand and understood that the thing circling me had a name now. And it was not Elder Kane. It was not Elder Cole.

It tasted bitter, wrong. Laura’s gaze flicked to me briefly before returning to the road. "The Alpha doesn’t stay with the same girl twice," she explained, her voice matter-of-fact but softer now, as if she were choosing her words carefully. "It’s well-known in the pack. Women throw themselves at him, and he indulges... briefly. He’s never been one for attachments, for love. He takes what he wants and moves on. It’s how it’s always been." My chest tightened at her words, a strange ache spreading through me. "But Maya?" I pressed, my voice barely above a whisper. "She seems… different."