The Alpha King's Mistake Novels & Stories

I know a lot of words about the Alpha and I would have flown through the pack but since the alpha doesn't care, I don't care either. I jumped on my bed and started jumping happily. This is the best thing that ever happened to me. I was even screaming at the top of my voice. Well I wouldn't do that if I wasn't sure that there's no one around. Just in few days, I was sad and happy. I lost a complaining boyfriend and a few days later I got another, a sweet one and a powerful one at that. John might have thought me useless, so he can do me the way he wants but he just released me to my happy life. If not for that silly video he coaxed me into doing which I mistakenly sent to the Alpha and was su

The Alpha King was a large man, and it was hard for him to be as fast as little ol' me. I chuckled, causing him to yell with irritation and dive for me again. My plan was working perfectly. Now that he was getting angry, he was getting sloppy in his technique, and I saw many holes pop up. The first few times, I jabbed or kicked at every spot I could find, just to irritate him even further. I laughed again as he missed. But then I made a fatal flaw that I had not expected. I got cocky. I was watching the Alpha King's hands when one of his legs came out of nowhere and connected, sending me flying against the opposite wall. I fell to the floor with a thud, and the Alpha King used this opportuni

Then he slowly turned back to me with a dangerous look. He lunged at me with all his strength this time, but I blocked it and slammed my fist into him. Then I aimed lower and kicked him between the legs. He gasped, curling in pain, but I didn’t stop. I hit him again until he was groaning on the floor. Breathless, I sat on his chest, pressing the dagger on his neck. “Killing Alpha Rowan was the biggest mistake of your lives. You didn’t bury a ruler—you created one. A new Alpha is here. And this one doesn’t die.”

I had lost count of the number of times most of the elders had ringed it in my ears that the king tolerated no mistake and I should consider myself a dead meat should I ever get clumsy and make a single mistake. If I hadn't known this chief elder so well, I might have been bamboozled into thinking he now cared about me. But in truth, he didn't give a fuck about me. He was only advocating for himself because he knew that any mistake on my part would also boomerang on him in the presence of the king. Earlier during the day when I saw the Alpha King in the woods and I narrowly escaped being shot with an arrow, I knew I was only lucky because if his minions had not come for him, I sure would hav

Holding the weapon. His face pale, his hands shaking. The entire room fell silent. And Damon whispered, voice breaking: “I’m sorry, Alpha.”

I have been easy with him, throwing away expectations. Hoping he will see the light and grow up. Drago has always been a fool from birth. This moment proves nothing has changed. My biggest mistake was bringing him into the plan. I should have selected another Alpha for the job. An Alpha from the West region who has sworn allegiance to me. Powerful men who crawl at my feet, begging to sit beside my throne. I did wrong by selecting an incompetent scumbag. The mistake haunts me. Not only have I made life difficult for myself, my mate has been thrown into an endless pit. The plan is to protect, but destruction has overrun it.

My hands were trembling so badly that I curled them into tight fists to stop the shaking. I could still see him clearly in my mind. The First Alpha King. His knees pressed against the cold stone floor. His face was wet with tears as he begged desperately for the impossible. I had never imagined someone so powerful could look so utterly broken and vulnerable. The old woman hadn’t moved an inch. She sat quietly across from me as though she had all the time in the world. Perhaps she truly did. I swallowed hard, trying to steady myself. “So…” My voice sounded small and fragile inside the silent hut. “Every Alpha King has paid for his mistake?”

A searing heat flooded my core, rushing all the way up to my flushed cheeks. I waited for him to shove me off. I waited for the fury. But Varek didn't move. He lay perfectly still in the snow, the cold doing nothing to cool the blazing, predatory fire in his dark golden eyes as he looked up at me. His gaze dragged from my parted lips, down the length of my messy blonde hair, and rested on where my hands pinned him down. A slow, dangerously amused smile curved the corner of his mouth. "Interesting." My breath hitched. And in that terrifying, electric moment, I realized exactly what I had just done. I hadn't just survived the training yard. I had just pinned the Alpha King.

“Your brother has my medallion. The air is saturated with its frequency. If you touch me here…” “I know exactly what we are risking,” the King hissed, leaning over me until his lips brushed the line of my neck, right where the black diamond choker glowed against my skin. His heavy breath burned me. “But your medallion is not what defines who you belong to. Look at me, Maya. Look at me and tell me you would rather surrender to him than let your Alpha claim you here among these pelts.” I held him by the nape, forcing him to meet my gaze. His silver eyes fixed on mine were a promise of destruction and absolute devotion.

His scent wrapped around me like a heavy, inescapable blanket. "In our history, an awakened Ashborne only appears when the current system is meant to be completely destroyed," Kade whispered, his voice a dark, seductive promise that vibrated against my lips. "You aren't a Luna, Sera. And you sure as hell aren't a standard Alpha. That mark means you are the Alpha of Alphas. The sovereign ruler that every pack leader on this continent—including me—was biologically built to answer to. And right now, my wolf is begging to submit to yours... in every single way possible Mistress”