Novel & Cerita Second Chance With The Royal Alpha

Rolex tried to refuse politely. “I am sure you would enjoy it, Mrs. Rolex. Even middle-aged people should give ourselves a chance at times. Please, it’s my request.” He said this as he held her hand and led her toward the dance floor. He encircled his arms around her hips, and so Mrs. Rolex had no option but to place her hands on his shoulders. The middle-aged Alpha King felt his adrenaline rush, and he started swaying to the music instantly. Perhaps he was too excited, and he moved a little too fast to the beats and ended up tripping on the long gown of Mrs. Rolex, and to his dismay, he fell to the ground along with Mrs. Rolex in his arms with a thud. They both hurt themselves on the smooth

The new Alpha stepped fully into the ruined bar. Tall. Older. Council insignia burned into his armor like authority itself had been stamped onto his skin. His eyes landed on me with clinical calm. Not hunger. Not rage. Ownership. “Subject confirmed,” he said softly. “Blood signature matches lost royal line.” The King’s expression changed instantly. Dangerously. “You are not authorized to make a claim here.” The Alpha didn’t even look at him. “I am acting under emergency succession clause.” Kael muttered behind us. “That clause should not exist in modern law.”

Elder Frederick, who was elected as Chairman announced. “We live in a future determined long ago, in a fated world where success is achieved only when the Royal rule prevails. As per the plan of succession left behind by the former King, the Alpha Council must perform a uniting ritual in which they each pledge their allegiance to the Crown and when all is said and done, a sacred scroll will be read aloud, it is only then that the holder of the crown will be revealed.” Max sucked in a deep breath, the course of action they chose was not one which may have traditionally been decided upon, but as Alphas they were bound to their heritage and respected the Royal family above all even generations

“I’ll be back in a minute, angel.” He stood up, glaring at Jake. “I’m ready…to make you regret all of this.” Jake laughed. “Alright boss, you’re the king…get it started.” Zayd walked past him and into the center of the crowd. He took a deep breath. “As alpha king, I pledge that the outcome of this battle is what I’ll stand by. If I lose, I will disregard my position and if I am to die, then my title will be handed to my opponent. You may now place your bets.”

“Jasper, we can't choose Luther as the Alpha King. He's literally a walking red flag. Scarlet might die!” Jasper ignored her. His eyes were on mine. “By tradition, Luther is meant to be the next Alpha King. And nothing will stop him, not even you, Scarlet,” Jasper leaned forward, his eyebrows furrowed and his lips were set. “Are you in or are you out?” I fisted my hands at my sides. “I'm all in.” I felt like a chicken being led to the slaughter house but instead of fighting for freedom, I volunteered my death.

For a long time, he typed, deleted, and retyped, but never hit send. By the time the entire pack of cigars was gone and the smoke thinned into the night, he closed his eyes and finally sent a single message: [Three days from now, there's the Alpha gathering. I'll be bringing Lilith as my companion. I've arranged a servant's pass for you. Behave yourself, and don't cause trouble.] … At the grand Alpha banquet, Alexander arrived with Lilith on his arm, every inch the devoted protector. Only when the Alpha King appeared did he finally tear his gaze away from her and raise his glass in salute.

’’ The grand duke lowered his head lightly with a calm demure, and the Alpha King turned away from him to meet my gaze once more. ‘’The ancient oracle shall come to the royal palace to attest my claims for I do share a bond with Second young lady Lancaster.’’ He declared. ‘’Pass my words as a royal decree. Second young lady Lancaster shall remain within the walls of the royal palace until our mate bond has been proven.’’ ‘’As you command, your majesty!’’ **** ‘’What is happening?’’ I mumbled under my breath for the umpteenth time. It has been days since the royal ball or rather since the Alpha King had claimed that I was his fated mate.

I strike the horse, racing faster towards the castle. But getting to the castle, the guards turn their weapons against me, slowly leading us towards the courtyard. Alpha Damien walks out, appearing with so much aura around him as his mother stands right behind me. He stares into my eyes furiously, and he looks so full of himself right now. “What is going on here?” I ask, puzzled as I get down from the horse. Hale follows as well. “You made a very wrong decision coming back to this place.” Alpha Damien's parroting voice echoes.

“The Moon Goddess had just granted you a second chance to alter your fate.” Then the words changed again. “Find the Alpha that doesn't celebrate Christmas. Get him to fall in love with you in exactly three months and only then you can truly be safe.” Second chance at life? Find the Alpha that doesn't celebrate Christmas and get him to fall in love with me in three months? How do I know the Alpha that doesn't celebrate Christmas? I raised my head up to re-read the writings, but it has changed back to the spa name. “What's wrong?” Mia asked, touching my hands. “You are really scaring me, sister.”

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."