The Alpha King And His Second Chance 소설 & 이야기

“You have done nothing for me to consider you my person so you cannot expect special treatment.” “What can I do then?” I asked while already knowing the answer. He laughed long and hard, tapping the hand of his seat. “Alpha Raven, everyone knows what I want.” He snorted. “Do something for me and I will do something for you. It’s a fair trade.” That was the end of our meeting. It was so short, it would be a joke to even call it a meeting. He called me and dismissed me in less than five minutes. What the Alpha King wanted was to make his second son the king but it was not going to be an easy process. What could I possibly do to aid him in such a short time?

I said, avoiding Emma's glaring eyes. "And why are you here?" "Because this story concerns me as well," I offered. "I am the Alpha King's second-chance mate." She smiled a little as her eyes traveled up and down my body. I knew she wasn't impressed by what she saw but I didn't let it affect me. "His second-chance mate? Is that so?" "Yes," I said calmly. "Only, the problem is that his first mate isn't dead, nor did he reject her openly."

"The situation would be easier if the pack would have an Alpha." "I, Alpha Damon, swear by the light of the moon and the touch of the ground that I will protect my pack until my last breath!" The words, finally spoken seem to release a tension hidden in the air. "Take care of them. The rogues too." The king suddenly takes a leap ahead and no one has the time to react before his arms are wrapped around his son. A hug. The last thing the king that almost ended the world does before his body falls lifeless to the ground is to hug his son.

It says The Alpha King in the picture because I'm currently trying to get the book title switched to that! For anyone confused about why there are two different names. Happy New Year!!

SAM It has been nearly two weeks since my kings, and Alpha asked me to go on a mission. Our world is treated by an individual who thinks he knows better. But after everything they told me, the plans this rouge has will put everyone in danger. Almost twenty years ago, I remember when our Alpha found out he was heir to the American throne. At a young age, he had already accomplished so many things and survived even more. So I knew then he would be a great king, one of the best ever seen.

I tell him and he tilts his head to the side and looks at me like he was questioning what I had just said to him. Finally, he says, “That’s impossible. He’s the Alpha King.” Pushing Alpha Chance away from me, I said, “Why is it impossible? Haven’t you noticed the way he has been acting lately? What he did to me on the stairs and then the two of you were just about to go at it when I walked into the room.”

From the midst of the enemy ranks, the Alpha King himself emerged, his presence exuding a dark power that made the air around them feel heavy. “Isabella,” the Alpha King called out, his voice dripping with malice. “Hand over the relics, and I might spare your lives.” “Never!” Isabella shouted back, her voice echoing through the clearing. “These relics are the key to your downfall.” The Alpha King laughed, a chilling sound that sent shivers down her spine. “Then you’ve sealed your fate.” With a roar, the Alpha King’s forces charged. Isabella and her ex braced themselves, ready for the onslaught. The first wave of attackers hit like a tidal wave, swords clashing and snarls filling the air.

His features were strong, angular… and hauntingly familiar. My heart skipped. He looked almost identical to the man from last night. The man whose room I had accidentally barged into. But this one… his eyes were softer. Curious, almost amused, as they landed on me. I felt my pulse stutter. Brenna’s entire demeanor shifted in an instant. She straightened her back, smoothed her hair, and offered a sweet smile. “Good morning,” “Good morning,” He gave her a small, polite smile. “The Alpha King’s headed to the dining hall soon. Maybe you’ll bump into him there.”

To the red ore eyes Alpha who kidnap and ruined my life. I’m trembling and hungry. Alpha King won’t let go of my body making me feel embarrassed and awkward at all. When I opened my eyes, the first thought that I had is how to avoid him. How to avoid having that conversation because surely, I wouldn’t know what to tell him. I wouldn’t even know if I will be alive to have that conversation with him. He just seems so eager to kill me before that I refused to acknowledge him shielding me right now. Alpha King looks like the monster who betrays his kind to save a woman that he barely knows. And as I stand behind him, I couldn’t help to think why he needed to do that.

He cracked his knuckles and flexed his back " The Alpha turned feral, killed the Alpha that attacked his pack, took control of his army. Went on to murder people and claim territories. He had turned half-rogue, his beastly side controlled his mind most of the time and he went on to become the King." " You mean The Alpha Rogue King of then?" I asked, recognizing the story as that of an Alpha that went rogue and became King. " Yes. He finally came back to his senses when he met his second chance mate. And then he made the treaty to prevent another Alpha from going through the same thing. Rogues are one thing but Alpha rogues blinded by vengeance are another thing entirely." " Wow. I didn't kno