The Alpha Kings Claim Comic Novels & Stories

“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.

Once they were done explaining the Alpha’s all looked at their Kings. “Forrest Pack will stand with you during this war”, Alpha Knight proclaimed. “Highland Pack will fight alongside you my Kings, my Queens”, Alpha Axel bowed showing his loyalty. “River Run will protect their Queens”, sweared Alpha Ezekiel. The Alpha’s were not happy that their Kings and Queens were being targeted. They will train, fight, and give their lives to protect the future of their kind. They were led to the dining room to have lunch and talk some more. With having the Andora pod, warriors from the other three factions, and three surrounding packs all living and training for the upcoming war, many found their mates.

And at the bottom, in gold ink that made my stomach turn: Hosted by Alpha Kieran Nightfang and Luna Veronica. Ares read it. Once. Then his fist closed and the paper crumpled with a sound like bone. He looked at me. And the man who held me last night was gone. This was the Alpha King. “We’re going,” he said. Quiet. “And this time, we don’t play nice.” He held out his hand. Palm up. Waiting. I knew what he was asking. Revenge. War. My heart was still pounding from last night. From his arms. But I put my hand in his anyway. His fingers closed around mine, warm and sure. “Ready to make them regret every single thing?” The word came out before I could think. “Ready.”

I drift toward the edge of the reception area near the lake, champagne in hand, trying to breathe through the discomfort of too many memories, too many questions in familiar eyes. Wolves in designer suits and couture gowns cluster in groups, their laughter bright and effortless. I catch fragments of conversation—mergers, territory expansions, and whispers about the new Alpha King being in attendance. His coronation photos circulated through every pack territory just months ago—ruthless, cold, powerful. The kind of Alpha who commands respect through presence alone. The crowd shifts, and that's when I feel it—a pull, sharp and undeniable. I look up. Across the reception area, through the clust

he said, his voice low and possessive. Jessica bristled at his words. She had always resisted his advances, and she wasn't about to let him claim her now. "You can't just kiss me and claim me like I'm some kind of possession," she spat. Lucas took a deep breath and released her, his expression softening. "I know, and I'm sorry," he said. "But you have to understand that as the alpha, it's my duty to protect and provide for the pack. And I can't do that without a mate by my side."

The other alphas and royals watched with curiosity, their eyes fixed on the newcomers. The Alpha King, a regal figure seated at the head of the hall, observed their entrance with a raised eyebrow. His piercing gaze fell upon Lucius, and he spoke in a commanding tone. "Alpha Lucius, what brings the Crimson Pack to this gathering?" Lucius met the Alpha King's gaze, his voice cryptic yet assertive. "We come seeking truth and justice, Your Majesty. The Crimson pack brings itself before you in light of the recent events happening around the realm. Evil seems closer than expected"

My eyes followed her until she was out of the main door, and away from the space I occupied. Slowly, my gaze flickered to the group of Alphas in the corner. One of them was looking at me now. Alpha Kingsley—her father. His lips were tugged into a smug smile, that told me I could do nothing and he would always reign over this Kingdom like a secret puppet master. For the first time in five years, I smiled back. He had no idea what was coming for him and his group. Before this night ended, all of them would be dead. They would never get the chance to think of a Lycan as their puppet again. Because wolves could never be caged. They preferred death over becoming puppets in a circus.

It gets quiet at once. "This year, the Alpha Kings Summit will be held at Alpha Kings Ethan and Aiden Black Alder pack lands in South Carolina. As you know, it is the largest parkland to exist, as we are second. Each Alpha King from the United States as well as their Queens, Pack Alpha, Lunas, and a few servants will be in attendance. Five of you will step forward to serve your Alpha King", he says. He then looks at me, and I know I don't have a choice. I step forward, keeping my head down.

I walk to the end of the platform and take Spencer in my arms, my dad placing a kiss on my cheek before I head back over to Axel. He leans down placing a kiss on Spencer’s head and also mine looking down at both of us, in this moment I knew this is where I was exactly meant to be. After all the pain and suffering I had endured during the beginning of my life, I have finally found who I really am. No longer am I, The Alpha Kings Mistake. ~The End~

You may rise my subjects, Coincidently the babies kicked making cara and lucas gasp as they looked at each other with faces filled with big smiles and happy tears . I guess this is our happily ever after , after your heart was rejected not once but twice ! I assure you , we are going to be good parents to our babies and good rulers to our subjects . The voices of the creatures from the crowd were heard cheering , "Long live to our new king of the Alpha kings !! " THE END finish