The Alpha Kings Claim Novels & Stories

Several girls giggle. "Great. Let's start with your notes. I'm pretty sure you know the stories to our formation, and that you all have studied and taken the Werewolf Studies examinations. I have the papers and they have been graded. These will add into your votings. However for this class, you will learn about how the royals rule, their laws and agendas. We'll begin with unit 1, King Stoic, the third." "The King is more famous as King Alexander's father and he is known to have been one of the most soft hearted Alpha King. While his reign flourished however, chaos brewed underground." The professor began to summarize the chapter as if telling us a bed time story.

"My mate is dead and all of a sudden you disappear, yeah, shut the fuck up." He had a handful of Fred's shirt in his hand. "I have no idea what you're talking about." It beat me how calmly Fred was speaking, his lies were almost believable. "I'm not here for your petty games," alpha warned, "tell me where she is right now…" "Or what?!" Fred finally tossed alpha's hands away from him. "What kind of a king are you? You leave your kingdom at the slightest chance of a personal inconvenience, this is why your throne is unstable, it's not because you're not mated, it's your fucking inability."

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?”

After all, if we could find reason enough, the King could demand the pack to reveal all of their secrets or face the King's army. "Alpha Fin" stated the wolf who lead us to the packhouse. "I present Alpha Cyrus Astor and Beta Dante Clifford of the Golden Moon pack." I looked at each person's face to assess their emotions determined to find their tells. Those on the lower step showed interest in who we were. The Golden Moon pack was the King's pack after all. His royal court and warriors predominantly came from them. Being Alpha and the King's next of kin, I was also next in line for the throne. Our presence didn't seem to phase the Alpha and Luna. Their faces were passive showing no em

"All accept ksei, Noah Silverton as their King?" Noah knew he could be challenged for the throne any moment. Then he would have to fight and kill, only to land back at the dais, in front of the Elders of Vermiculo Pack. A pack Noah would be made Alpha of a day after. The coronation before the marking demonstrated that he was to be a King before an Alpha. And challenging the strongest werewolf on land would be folly, yet there was a moment of silence for anyone to arise one.

It would turn her against him. But if the Alpha fell by other means? If the pack fell? Then she would have nowhere to run. No one to trust. No one but him. James exhaled, steadying himself. The time for patience was over. It was war. He pulled his burner phone from his pocket and dialed the encrypted number. Drake answered on the second ring. “What?” “New orders,” James growled. “We’re done playing games. I want full access to the pack’s security systems. Cameras. Door locks. Gates. Patrol schematics.”

Preparing me for when someone else came It is take O throne in me. Your eyes me evaluated darkly. If it had to be anyone, I can honestly say that I'm glad it's you. You will be a worthy and fair ruler. I have no doubt that his reign will be one of dignity and strength. All seemed so sudden. AND your trust in me no returned that any less scary. Wait a second,” Kyle interrupted, “are you telling me that Alfa Vidar is king now? Like, with a palace and everything? All us We had to the same questions.

“That doesn’t mean she can’t be punished. Until she makes another mistake, of course.” I hated the way they talked about me like I wasn’t present. Winnie sighed dramatically, as if she were being denied a favorite toy. “Fine. But next time, I want her gone.” My stomach twisted, rage bubbling beneath my skin. Not because of Winnie’s words, I had expected as much from her. But because of them. The Alphas. The ones who were supposed to lead this pack. The ones who allowed their subordinates to act like wild animals, preying on those weaker than them without consequence.

He looked down and exhaled a soft breath. “ An Alpha King is a King because other packs swear allegiance to him, and take a blood oath. They remember him as their leader and always stay loyal to him. If they want to betray him or leave his side consciously, the blood oath would become poison in their bodies. It will kill them. ” He stated and looked up. “ How did they… ” I trailed off.

I followed after him. He wasn’t entirely wrong. I was incredibly nervous about this meeting. Before my arrival here, I had no idea that the Alpha King consulted a council of elders. I had always thought that he was solely responsible for running the pack and the kingdoms and that he was the only one to blame for what the shifters did. It seemed like it wasn’t that simple. If they had the power to summon him, then their governing system must be more complex than I guessed. Did that mean that he wasn’t solely responsible for the war and the attacks on our settlements? Was it possible that he was being truthful when he told me that he wanted the war to end?