The Alpha King's Claim Novels & Stories

she added, find reason outside. There, everything cover in white, but her mind play the memory of that premonition, of how this whiteness turn red in an instant. "Something's so devastating it risk the Alphas lives!" Shock, he look back, eyes bearing with hope. "You..." That strange her, was she just saw relief in in his eyes? "I am the King," he said, now with calm bearing. "The Alpha of all Alphas... So who dare to claim the destiny and fate to create chaos in this world?" He chuckled so happily that confuse her even more.

The only thing I could think of was that the alpha king wanted me to meet with a supernatural creature—the Dragon King. My stomach twisted with anxiety. I had barely survived a simple fundraiser party, and now they wanted me to meet with dragon royalty? The most powerful supernatural beings after alphas? "Christy, I can't do this," I whispered, panic creeping into my voice. "I don't know anything about dragons or their protocols. What if I mess up again?" "You won't," she said firmly, stopping in front of my room. "The Alpha King believes you can handle this, or he wouldn't have arranged it. This is your chance to prove you're more than what those bitches think you are."

I manage to say. The load of the day is finally getting to me, seeping my energy. Leaving my home, my parents, having to witness a junior sneak in and then momentarily feeling like I was paralyzed? Yeah, I'd much rather sleep than do anything else. I don't know when I dozed off, but I wake up due to the noise. I groan and try to sit up, and am still rubbing my eyes when I hear something. "The first trick to get the attention of the Alpha King is to be beautiful. Which means half of you have already failed, and the rest of you are lacking it."

Fortunately for the royals, the Alpha King Maxton had shared the sentiment of despising her rather than begging for her to accept him and their fated bond because if he did, it would position the West as a weak region being ruled by a begging King. A knock came at the Alpha King’s home office, and he let him in. The general of the royal army stepped in courteously and asked, “Alpha, what sanction shall be imposed to punish the Woodbrick Pack; and the woman?”

I wondered what it would feel like to kiss them. "Or else you'll be sent to the pit," Jonathan responded, his voice low and menacing. He tugged me roughly down the jet steps. "As the Alpha Prince, I could touch you. No other man here, or out of here, can touch you. You belong to the Alpha King, my father, Alpha Maguire. Remember that." I was silent for a while. So he *could* touch me. "So far, you can touch me," I stated, my voice surprisingly steady. "I think that's okay."

he assured, trying to lighten the mood. "What you may not know is the extent of power the Alpha king wields with the Moon Goddess's blessing," Howard leaned forward, lowering his voice as if sharing a profound secret. "There exists a historical secret parchment detailing the last Alpha king's reign." "And what does it reveal?" Antonio pressed, intrigued by the unfolding mystery.

He was the only one of the three who'd spent the whole night calculating instead of feeling anything, and calculation was exactly what it took to recognize what was standing in front of him. "You're—" He couldn't finish it. Whatever he saw in my face had taken the rest of the sentence away from him. Callum finished it for him, and the word came out of him like something being pulled loose against his will. "The Alpha King." It didn't ask permission from any of them. It tore out of me the way water comes off a dam that's finally given out, all at once, no build, my skin running hot then cold in the wake of it, and every wolf in that hall dropped to instinct before a single one of them had tim

Even the Supreme Alpha King was stunned into silence, his eyes widening at the realization that his most ruthless, untamable son had just bound his entire cursed soul to a fragile, wolf-less girl. The Supreme Alpha King turned his heavy, assessing gaze toward me. "So, you will not wait for the blood moon, Katherine?" "No," I replied smoothly, meeting the King's eyes before slowly shifting my gaze to the feral Alpha beside me. "The only decision I was waiting for was Alpha Alexander's. If he is this certain about claiming me, I would never dare to stop him."

Kneeling like a knight, Angel felt intimidating energy coming out from the Alpha King’s presence as he put his right hand on his head. He was indeed an Alpha King that could bless or ascend any wolf to its rightful title. Angel felt the power passing through the king’s touch on his head and when it was lifted, the Alpha King speaks.

it's traumatising and it's so hard to move past the pain and fear because you know that one day, it just might be you. I got vital information about home one day. I was giving a strip tease to one of my usual client’s, then I heard a chatter from a group of friends in the next booths as they celebrated the dawn of a new era. With my heightened hearing, I listened intently to their conversation and it infuriated me to know that these jerks are actually celebrating because Alpha Dominic had succeeded in defeating and conquering the last of the Alphas that stood against him. He is now known as King Dominic, King of all wolves. It irked me to see them celebrating such tyranny,