The Alpha King's Mistake Blackflame Novels & Stories

Because when a man wants something he can’t have…he becomes dangerous. And when three alphas want the same thing… they destroy each other. By the time the mating ceremony came— They would not be united. They would not stand strong. They would not see the knife until it was already in their backs. They would kneel. They would trust. They would break. And then I would kill every single one of them. Starting with the Alpha King. Especially him. I pressed the silver flask over my heart. The rune hummed faintly—warm, angry, alive.

I sat in silence, staring into the flames like they might erase her eyes from my mind. They didn’t. “You did the right thing,” Blaine said beside me. I didn’t answer. “She’s nothing,” he added. “Wolfless and Weak. You’re the Black Alpha now. You need a queen who can rule.” I gripped my glass harder. “She was a mistake,” I said flatly. “You fixed it,” He said. But I hadn’t because even now, my chest burned. Not from pride but from the bond that would die completely.

" He is angry at us because of the death of those ambassadors and is probably coming to deliver his sentence." " But—but why now? It has been months, and it was an accident," Beta Steven said. " The alpha of the blue rays claims otherwise," Alpha answered. He indeed seemed worried, but who wouldn't? The Alpha of Alphas was visiting this pack personally. It couldn't be good. The alpha king was the most powerful Alpha amongst all wolves and was feared by many for his fierce reputation. A/N: Exciting news; I've opened an in. stagram a.ccount for my books. User name is- AuthorSunshine97. Go and follow for updates

He cleared his throat and shrug his shoulders, “Well...if I do have one, but that’s not the point. As your Royal Adviser, I advise you to take this woman. She materialized under you for crying out loud. Doesn’t that mean something?” “I hate women. I hate their guts. I abhor their bodies,” I stated pointblank. “If you won’t help me fix this problem, then I’ll fix it on my own. I’m the Alpha King of Phanteon. I’ll overwrite our father’s decree.” “Good luck with that then,” he snapped. I rolled my eyes heavenward in response to his statement, then I turned away from them and walked out of the balcony. “Take her to the dungeon. She’ll rot there for as long as possible.”

Ishmaela's eyes widened and she quickly lowered her head in respect to Aranya. "I am glad to meet you, my Queen. Ishmaela pays respect." The lady said and Aranya glanced up at Alfredo. "Queen?" She asked in confusion. "I am the Alpha King, Aranya. You will be crowned the Queen when we get back to the pack. You'll be my Queen and my Luna." Alfredo explained before facing Ishmaela. "Is breakfast ready?" "Yes, Alpha King." Alfredo handed over the phone to Ishmaela and took Aranya's hand.

I grab his hand desperately and try to make him look at me. “What was that, Dominic? You said you do not?” Everyone stops to listen. “No, I will not let you ruin my legacy. I am the alpha of the blue crescent pack and my lineage will not be stained by a tramp!” The word echoes in my ear.

Another she wolf said and the people around all laughed hysterically, As all eyes fixed on her; she felt the stabs of their stares like thousand daggers. ✿⁠ "Your highness, you could have allowed me take care of the soldiers, That would be a lot of weight on her!!" Alpha Damian's personal attendant Rafe pestered him, As Damian glared at him, his eyes burns with rage and Rafe would not dare let out another word as he bowed, "Rafe! My father has abdicated the throne and I'd be coronated as the Alpha King in the next full moon and you think I'd risk the misfortune that wench comes with?" Alpha Damian asked, His voice deep as the ocean wave.

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!!

“Do you know the story of the Demon Alpha?” “No,” I said slowly, frowning. “Is that a legend or—?” She began to speak as we walked again. “Centuries ago, there was an Alpha born with black fire in his veins and shadows for bones. His name was Kraden. He did not lead his people—he ruled them. With power stolen from the dark realms and magic corrupted from the sacred stones, he ravaged packs, devoured souls, and built his kingdom on fear and ash.” she said.

My voice shook, and my hands trembled in my lap. He sneered. “Do you think I chose you because of affection?” His words stung. “You are so worthless that even the strongest thing about you is useless to your own body.” He snarled before I could respond, making me flinch in my seat. “Your blood is what he needs. The Alpha King is dying. Kaven is the rightful heir to the throne, and if he does not recover soon, he will lose it. And all my effort to make Selene queen will be wasted.”