Supreme King Jaden Novels & Stories

Ethan left the room, but this time he didn’t rush. Later he brought a tray filled with five plates of meals and a glass of orange juice. “Now, eat it. You’ll need a lot of energy.” “Do you cook it yourself?” “Of course not. I have a cook and a maid who helps me here.” I nodded. “You can pay a cook and a maid. Then you must be a rich man.” Ethan shrugged. “Well, I’m a leader. My people call me Alpha King. So, it’s normal, I guess.”

I drift toward the edge of the reception area near the lake, champagne in hand, trying to breathe through the discomfort of too many memories, too many questions in familiar eyes. Wolves in designer suits and couture gowns cluster in groups, their laughter bright and effortless. I catch fragments of conversation—mergers, territory expansions, and whispers about the new Alpha King being in attendance. His coronation photos circulated through every pack territory just months ago—ruthless, cold, powerful. The kind of Alpha who commands respect through presence alone. The crowd shifts, and that's when I feel it—a pull, sharp and undeniable. I look up. Across the reception area, through the clust

Jessica suddenly asked Jaden. With so many people present, there was always the chance someone knew about Sir Hall’s illegitimate son, so Jessica didn’t dare call Jaden by his real name. She could only use his alias—Jasper. Jaden thought for a moment. “Making an appearance here would indeed be exciting, but I don’t think it’s suitable. The spotlight tonight is for Aitairy. If I show myself, it will mean I’m openly competing with Michael.”

Does he really care about me this much? "You can't, Mcleech!" The man tells Jaden. "And you know there's so much to lose if you don't save the realm. Can you face the people and say this?" His voice turns coercive. "You're our future king." He coos, the way you sound when you're trying to persuade a confused child.

From from the end of the Kingdom, the sky bloomed with colors, wings of violet, emerald, sapphire, green and gold, beating like synchronized fury. The faeries were descending like a storm, and leading them, in gleaming obsidian armor and burning amethyst eyes was General Steven, his blade glowing faintly with fae energy. He landed in the courtyard with an ear splitting crash, his wings flared wide. His voice echoed, magically amplified. “Supreme Alpha King of the Wolves! You have in your possession what belongs to the Fae king. His granddaughter.” The great palace doors boomed open, and the Supreme Alpha king stepped out, his aura vast and oppressive like a winter storm. His silver streaked

She was leading her army, unwaveringly. Standing at her side were those she trusted most Ryan, the Alpha King, tough and unyielding. Logan, wild with his unfettered bite and unfaltering allegiance. Marissa, standing tall and snooty with sword aglitter, her own Adrian, the Vampire King, his cold power pulsating like a deadly potential. Side by side, they stood to face the oncoming storm. And then I saw them. The children. Jaden is at the centre. A torch in his eyes, something wild and old. The Dragon King's sigil glowed on his skin, radiating an impossible light. It seemed as if the air around him bowed to his will.

Jaden sighed, dragging a hand through his dreads. “Shut the fuck up,” he said calmly. “Between the two of us, you know you’re the monster.” She recoiled. “I don’t have a son like you.” Jaden laughed. Really laughed. It burst out of him, sharp and amused, like the joke had finally landed. “There’s no way you could have a son like me,” he said. “But whether you like it or not, I carry your surname. And his. I am your son.”

“You are glowing. Come on.” I stared down at my protruding baby bump and a small smile lit up my face. I was pregnant with my mate’s baby. Truth be told, I had no idea which one was the father and none of them really cared to find out. Today was the day that Xaden was officially crowned the Alpha King. He had to do a lot of training and Jaxon had to pass the title down to him considering he was the one who killed the former King, which made Jaxon the Alpha King by default, but he didn’t want the title.

I asked with a high tone that made sure he was able to hear me. “Pardon my manners miss Sam.” the man said before getting on his feet. “In brief, this young man before you is known by many names but the actual name is Jaden Smith. A ruthless, wealthy, powerful, strong and an influential man. The leader of a mafia gang known as THE FREE FIRE.” he said using both hands to run from his neck to his waist as he spoke. “Now that you know me and I definitely know who you are, let’s get down to business. The whole reason why you’re here.”

It was a great deal for a shifter to fall ill. Since Jaden was the firstborn, he was initially Alpha Drake’s heir. Therefore, he had been trained harder than Keagan since they were little. Alpha Drake and Luna Gaia put more attention into their firstborn, which is why Jaden's death was such a huge blow to them. “Ten years old?”