The Alpha Kings Claim Novels & Stories

She's completely oblivious to the plan I have for her. I positioned myself on the far side of the table, contemplating my next moves and ensuring that everything goes as planned. To begin with, I need to contemplate the most effective way to kill the King and claim his throne. Though I want to challenge him, victory's impossible; Alpha Kings, with their royal blood, are inherently powerful. People always said that taking down a royal wolf wouldn't be a simple task. Despite losing their mates, a large number of Alphas did not grow weaker, indicating the necessity to complete my research.

The new Alpha stepped fully into the ruined bar. Tall. Older. Council insignia burned into his armor like authority itself had been stamped onto his skin. His eyes landed on me with clinical calm. Not hunger. Not rage. Ownership. “Subject confirmed,” he said softly. “Blood signature matches lost royal line.” The King’s expression changed instantly. Dangerously. “You are not authorized to make a claim here.” The Alpha didn’t even look at him. “I am acting under emergency succession clause.” Kael muttered behind us. “That clause should not exist in modern law.”

"Your Majesty, the political implications—" "I said leave." "But the coronation—" Varek’s head snapped toward the lord, his eyes flashing a terrifying, unnatural amber. "There will be no coronation while my Queen is standing in front of me bleeding." The words hit me like a physical blow. He chose you because you’re useful. Elara’s cruel, desperate voice echoed in my head. Yet here was the Alpha King, holding the ultimate political victory in his hands, completely ignoring it because I was hurt. The generals scrambled. Within seconds, the heavy iron doors slammed shut, leaving the two of us completely alone in the echoing room.

"Oh! Is that how you welcome me home father? After many years of sending me away and now the first thing you noticed about me is my late arrival to this meeting at this very morning." I followed his gaze and did not move a tiny muscle surrounding my eyes when I walk closer to sit at the empty chair across him in the table. I'm in for the challenge but he never responded for a couple of seconds so Maleficus starts to discuss the plan on the table. He is good with pretending that nothing happened. "Gentlemen of the Royal pack, we have known that the wolves who hurt the people in the City is non other than the wolves who refuse to recognize the Alpha King and the Moon Goddess. They call themsel

I thought the pain from rejection would have been a lot worse, but it wasn't as bad as everyone said it would be. The Caputo kingdom. The kingdom in which I will be living, The Alpha King, has set rules that have to be followed the punishment if those rules are disobeyed? Death. No, exceptions. The rumors spread about how The Alpha King hates women. So he forces all the unmated she-wolves into slavery; if you don't find your mate by seventeen, the Alpha king decides your fate. Rumors also spread about how ruthless, cruel, and unable to love. I hope he has mercy on me.

"This is the first time I've encountered such absurdity. Take any necessary measures to stop the shootings. We cannot afford more casualties." *** In a bustling city, core to the werewolf community, a group of shadow troops in business suits approached the office of the Alpha Pack. Their leader, exuding a calm yet authoritative air, addressed the Alpha. "We've heard you refuse to acknowledge our Dark King as the Alpha King. May we know why?" The Alpha, towering and exuding an air of arrogance, responded dismissively. "I've never met this Dark King, but rumors say he's more likely to use wealth than strength in combat. I demand a true challenge, a battle of might!"

“What is it?” Caleb didn’t waste time. “Your long past finally caught up to you.” Kenzo’s muscles locked. “Be specific.” Caleb exhaled sharply. “The Alpha of the Nightfang Pack. Your old pack. He knows you’re here. And he’s not happy.” A shiver crept down Kenzo’s spine, but his face was passive. “How much time do we have?” “Not enough,” Caleb said, rubbing a hand across his jaw. “He’s coming for you, Kenzo. And if he catches Victoria with you—”

He sighs but I just smile, I reckon I would have worried either way. “He told me I was the only person who could help this situation because of who I was, it’s there I got dumped into the deep end of danger that has taken hold of my life.” I sigh looking back into the fire, I won’t deny that I have wished that this situation just deal with itself, but I knew how selfish that sounded. “You’re probably sitting there confused so I’ll explain, it all started when the Kings mother went missing, the King at the time searched and would stop at nothing until his mate was found. His last resort was to use this book, The Dark Secrets Of The Realms. He gave up this throne to Axel and left to search for

It was a proposal from our allied Alphas. “A peace delegation?” I asked, slowing down to read between the lines. “To Blackwood,” he explained. “They think that the Alpha is hanging over our heads. Especially after the maid’s case, they say that since the Alpha is operating on his own, a pack war will not be advisable or good for Caelthorn’s reputation.” My fingers brushed against the paper. The words were packed with so much care and concern for Kaden and me. I could almost see Missy writing some of the paragraphs herself.

Agila's POV Both my parents and Princess Eva were gone before I woke up, just like my mates promised. I feel more at peace and like my soul is accepting this palace as it's home. The Alpha Kings are having a meeting with their council. Something about the worrying number of their Kingdom's increased enemies. Now that they are without powers those that have been envious of them are more confident than ever. It is not clear how many packs have secretly made deals with Ademon. And the new laws concerning freedom of human slaves are being ignored by most werewolf masters.