The Alpha King's Claim Novels & Stories

"The Vanguard family has been belittled because I once knelt under Julian Blackwood. If it wasn't my own hand that strangled Kaelen Frost, the supernatural world would think I was just a beautiful doll you were protecting." Alexander chuckled. Razor-sharp laughter that cuts through sanity. She licked her kiss marks on Chloe's neck, ignoring the fact that they were in the middle of a command room filled with dozens of lives. "Do as you wish, my cruel Queen. Play your pieces. But if even one drop of your blood is spilled because of the dirty ice of the North..." Alpha King's voice turned as dark as the bottom of the Mariana Trench. "...I will erase the Northern continent from the world map."

63- “A New Beginning.” Camilla Castello. If I had doubted Adrian’s capabilities as the Alpha King, and him as the owner of the position entirely, then he has certainly proved me wrong. What I thought would ultimately lead to his downfall in the way that he won’t ever get back up from, he managed to do just that, proving his position and worth.

She questioned me as she tighten her grip more harder. “Yes^^^^**** my Luna,” I cried. “Better and clean those crocodiles dies of yours because it isn’t going to move me a bit,” My Luna please forgive me!!!!, I don’t want to be a sex slave to an Alpha, not just any type of Alpha but a ruthless and heartless type of an Alpha.”” I pleaded with her as I fell to my knees. “Too late dearie!!! Like I said earlier he is already on his way, so wait for your master.

“This bond will not cage you. It will not weaken you. And it will never be rejected.” I swallowed. “You don’t know that.” “I do,” he said. “Because I am not a pack Alpha.” My wolf stirred, suddenly alert. “What are you, then?” I whispered. “King.” The word echoed in my mind. Not just any king. The Rogue King. The ruler of the borderlands. The one whispered about in fear and awe. The Alpha who bowed to no council and no Goddess—except one. My knees weakened. “Impossible,” I breathed.

But my knees locked and my body trembled. He looked like a fallen god carved out of winter. Kael Draven. The Alpha King of the North. The strongest of our kind. The one I’d dreamed about in every secret night I dared to hope that fate wasn’t cruel. Maybe tonight, the Moon Goddess would prove I wasn’t nothing. Maybe tonight, I would belong.

*Prince Vincent* I grew up in the Langston Palace knowing that I am the only heir of the Great Alpha King. Yes, my father is the leader of all the alpha wolves that walk this earth. He is Alpha King Jack Langston, who stands in the throne and the one that unites all the alphas of the four regions. Blessed by our creator the Moon Goddess, my father posses the strength which is feared by many wolves.

He shouted out as a command, but his authority held no value here against the Alphas, and the rest of us, as we all readied ourselves for a battle against them. The Alpha King at that moment stepped forward, and said to him, “You hold no authority here. Your Goddess is a prisoner of mine, and we will not release her to you.” “And what authority do you have here, wolf?” Joseph asks the Alpha King, as he eyes him up, and it was clear that he was more than willing to go to battle for his mate, since he had been trying to find a way to find her all these moons. The Alpha King let out a growl, warning Joseph to watch his tongue before he says to him, “I am the Alpha King, and your Goddess is in m

I stared at my reflection in the mirror. “My dear Katherine,” I whispered. “You’re playing checkers.” I smiled. “I’m playing war.” Then I said it out loud. Just for myself. “I give you both just one year,” I said calmly, “then I’ll take you both out and become Moonveil’s first female Alpha King.” My smile turned slow. Sharp. Deadly. “Queens don’t beg for crowns.” “They take them at all cost!.”

What more could he offer a person desperate enough to settle for scraps? Mummurs had erupted in the crowd, the people were shocked and curious. “An Alpha King’s mistress is never frowned upon,” an elder dared to speak, his voice was low and filled with reverence in a way that showed he did not want to offend his king. “But no other Alpha King has ever dared to name one before his Luna was claimed.” “Am I supposed to care?” Kaden’s gaze burned as he glared at the elder and I could see the man cowering in fear.

Eli whispered under his breath. One of the strangers laughed softly, as if amused. “So fast,” he said. “As expected of the Alpha King.” Eli’s head snapped toward Kieran at that word again. Alpha King. That title didn’t make sense to him, but the way those men said it—like it meant something powerful, something feared—made his stomach tighten. Kieran didn’t respond. His posture had changed completely. Gone was the calm, unreadable expression from before. Now there was something sharper.