The Alpha King Is My Second Chance Mate นิยาย & เรื่องราว

In all of this, the least I had expected was to see the scrawny maid, jubilating at the fact that her sinister plans were taking form. “We met at the Solace. The most beautiful event that is ever celebrated and it was almost magical. I left my pack because I was running away from my life there and I happened to run into my mate who happened to be the Alpha King. Almost fairytale like huh?” She asked. It was as she spoke that I realized that I didn’t know a lot about his mate. We had only had that one conversation that night and it had been very open ended and shallow.

All of them, except Joaz. I didn’t need anyone to spell it out. He wasn’t just the man I’d accidentally seen half-naked. He wasn’t just… my mate. He was the Alpha King. Valrik. Alpha King Valrik is my mate. My legs almost gave out. Startled, I shoved Joaz away—hard. He stumbled a step but didn’t look the least bit offended. In fact, he had the audacity to grin—lazy, cocky—as his eyes moved to his brother.

Bitter memories flooded my mind and I gritted my teeth together, hugging Amaris tighter. "No, everything is not going to be okay..." I sobbed into her chest. She hugged me tighter, continuing to pat hair. The revelation of the Alpha King as my second chance mate left me with more questions than answers. What did this mean for us? How would this revelation shape our future? Only time would tell.

“I thought I wanted her, I was sure I did…but you Quinn, I can’t forget about you. You live in my mind day and night. I regret it, okay? It hurts to admit, but I f*cking regret everything I did that night.” “Don’t bother…” Quinn shoved him away from her. “Although it hasn’t really been confirmed, I’ve been given a second chance. I don’t want you back, there are bigger fish in the sea, and the goddess gave me the biggest one…!” “Is it him? The alpha king?” He looked at her, desperately. “You can’t, Quinn. I am your mate, I am your first, I am your second and I will be your last. Forget about him and come back to me, I promise I’ll never do anything to hurt you ever again.”

But there was none. Alpha Williams stood before me with the kind of seriousness that left no room for doubt. “So… what do you say?”His eyes burned, brighter than I had ever seen, and when he spoke again, his voice carried weight. “I, Alpha King of the packs under Silver Moon, Alpha Williams,” he said slowly, deliberately, “claim you, Maya Green, as my mate.” A radiant light flashed in his eyes—Balor, his wolf, sealing the words with power. The air itself seemed to shift. My skin tingled, my heart slammed against my ribs, and yet… I couldn’t move.

"The Alpha King needs to know!" "No!"

To her beauty. The Alpha King is a widower. Everything he had was only his son, Iram, the future heir to his throne. Iram is also my best friend ever since I got here. But the king met my sister first and exclaimed that she was his mate. What was weird was that Iram also appeared to be her mate. With that, I started to feel that the king and my best friend had secret feuds that no one knew about. It was all about my sister.

Stupid mate bond – I cursed inside myself. He then whispered again inside my ear. "I will never leave you! You know why?" A shiver ran down my spine, as he was speaking, but I didn't say a thing. "Because I love you!" Unable to say any word I was, my breath itched, and I felt as if my entire world turned upside down, "He's finally here!" Tristan broke the tension that was created between me and my mate as he wanted to alarm us that the alpha king had arrived.

I needed him close so he agreed. Vic is my only pack and he was ready to do anything for me. "The Boss is testing you Alpha. If he tries to kill me, please do not get involved. I'll try not to ever be a nuisance to you and help you kill the King." Vic was scared but determined. I hated this situation. This is all because of that damned King. "I need you to do something for me," I told him. "What do you need Alpha?" "I need you to tail my new mate," I boldly declared.

His hair was smoothened and combed appropriately as if the trace of my fingers earlier while kissing him had vanished. One second, Alpha King Cyrus was standing ten paces from mine. The next, his hand was now around Alpha Garrick’s neck and the poor Alpha didn’t even have time to draw breath as he began choking. “She is mine,” Alpha Cyrus growled. “SHE IS MINE!” My mate announced to all of them. My second-chance mate threw a smile in my direction. I returned it with a blush and bit my lower lip. “Thank you,” I mouthed the words voicelessly.