Sold To The Ruthless Alpha King Novels & Stories

she implored, her voice quivering with fear. The Alpha King regarded her with a steely gaze, his lips curling into a sinister smile. "Perhaps there is," he said, his voice dripping with malice. "But it won't come cheap." Isabella's heart sank as she realized the gravity of the situation. "What do you want from us?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. The Alpha King's smile widened, sending a chill down Isabella's spine. "You and your companion will serve me," he declared, his tone final. "You will be my loyal subjects, bound to me for eternity."

He said and she rolled her eyes. Evie dropped her sword as well, her hands laid flat on the ground as he pushed her back again. The King was like an immovable rock. She looked around, and Lady Quinn and Lady Salvatore were hailing her to keep the good work going. She ran quickly once again, pressing her knee on the wet field. She grabbed the King's leg and pulled him down. Alpha Ronan, with deep interest, was going to see what the Princess of Crystal Clan could do. He was thrilled at first when Morak had told him how good she was at fighting, and he wanted to see that first hand.

She asked without glancing at him. "I am their Supreme Alpha," Adepe answered straight without hesitation. "Supreme Alpha?" Loreen raised her head to gaze at him, with confusion written all over her face. "Yes, I am an Alpha wolf that rules an entire pack..." He explained but fluttered his eyes when he saw Loreen still gazing at him with a questioning expression on her face. "It's like a king ruling a kingdom. So I am an Alpha/king, ruling an entire pack, which is like a kingdom."

He raised his hand to slap me across the face, but a hand held his. "Sir, you aren't allowed to touch her. The alpha king would love to see his breeder looking clean and neat." It was the beta from earlier. I hadn't even noticed him. I swallowed hard in my throat as I wiped at the tears that were still streaming down my face. I couldn't believe what was happening. It all felt like a dream. How could he sell me to the alpha king who everyone feared for being the cruelest alpha alive? Mr Alex was surely aware of everything people said about the alpha. About how he killed women after he had used them. Was he really trying to get me killed?

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

Storm only growled at the insult, but did not reply. "What can I do for you three little hooligans?" I asked. Luck was on my side since they did not understand what I was saying so they let it slide. "Alpha King Elio, is it true that you are not a good Alpha and that you want to sell us?" One of the little ones said, as if I would make any money off them. They are just pups, what good would they be to anyone? "If I did that your parents would kill me." I replied, the one who asked the question turned to the others and smirked.

He ran forward as he grabbed me by my neck and pushed me into the wall behind me. His eyes turned red as he gazed at me like a maniac. I tried to fight him off, threw punches at his gut, slapped hard on his hand, and sent kicks to distort him. All were futile attempts as he tightened the hand wrapped around my neck to restrict a perfect airflow in my lungs. “I had to play weak in front of my mate so it’d be an excuse for why she’ll find you dead when I’m done with you,” he spoke into my face. “I need no witch to survive your feeble attempts to make me struggle mutt. I am the Alpha King, and I shall take not only your powers, but your precious life force.” He grinned like the psycho he is.

I close it and follow quietly, standing next to the door they’ve just entered, the king’s private suite. “Fucking moron,” Gene says. “Glad to be rid of him. Now, you’re clear on your first assignment, are you not? These Alphas and their spawn are a threat to my crown, and the longer they breathe the same air as me, they’ll interfere in my role as the rightful rule.” “Yes, Your Majesty,” says Alastor. Hearing his haunting voice for the first time restores the chills throughout my body I felt earlier . “Good then,” says Gene. “The four Alphas, the breeder, and all of those miserable Alpha-spawned brats that are crawling out of her—kill them all.”

I shivered slightly beneath the covers. The Alpha king found his way into my room, he pulled off the quilt from my body. “I can feel your heartbeat, you ain't sleeping.” He scowled I raised my eyelids meeting his eyes, he was back to his normal self–the cold and heartless Alpha Alexander. He let out a sinister smile which was coated with a sense of mischief. “It's now time to keep your own end of the bargain.” His cold words shattered my heart, I furrowed my brows in anger. From the look in his eyes, I understood what those words meant.

He stood at the front, towering over the others at least six and a half feet tall, his broad frame scarred from battles, dark hair cropped short, eyes like cold steel piercing right through me. His presence sucked air out of the space, every Alpha shrinking back. The cruel Alpha King, ruler of the largest pack in the lands, known for breaking his toys without mercy. At least, I know that much. “Sold to King Lucian,” the auctioneer declared, his voice shaking slightly. Lucian strode onto the stage, his boots echoing. He circled me slowly, like a predator sizing up prey. His hand shot out, gripping my jaw hard, forcing my mouth open. Fingers probed inside, checking my teeth, my tongue, as if I