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They are scary. They were massive, their broad shoulders and muscular frames filing the space around the bed. Each of them had the same dark hair and piercing gray eyes, a stark contrast in the dim light of the room. “Who… who are you?” I stammered, my voice shaky and barely audible. The one closest to me offered a small, reassuring smile. “We’re the Alpha Kings.” He said, his voice gentle but firm. “And we’re your mates.” I stared at him, the words not quite registering at first. Then a bitter laugh escaped my lips. Is that what they call women before they sleep with them nowadays? Because last I checked my mate has rejected me and forced me to become his plaything.

I lost my child because he chose to trust a stranger over me, his mate and I will never forgive him for that. “She is no longer your mate because you have rejected her and decided to treat her like an Omega. Selene is my mate.” The Alpha King announced and everyone gasped in disbelief. “What?!” Vivan gasped as she stared at me and then at the Alpha King at his announcement. I looked back at the King in disbelief at how he got to know my name. “Alpha, it cannot be true. This woman…” Orion tried to say. “Silence!” The Alpha King ordered, silencing their grunts and noise.

I sloughed over the seat immediately, trying to catch my breath back. II had never seen an eye so dreadful. I lifted the plates immediately, my legs moving to return the sandwich which the Alpha had abandoned, but I felt a strong pull into a very beautifully decorated room, with lots of strange smiles. "You need to look nothing but absolutely perfect for our Alpha. " One of the women said, before pushing me over to the bed. It was a queen sized bed. The decorations of the room screamed royalty. The sweet scent of the candle, the chandelier and the artworks were perfect enough to calm anyone.

“Compassion my foot! You don't deserve to be alpha king! No alpha king should have a mate that's as weak as a lowly human!” Anger coursed through my veins at his words and I saw nothing but red. Insulting humans is not my problem, but he had the stupid guts to mention Azalea. In less than a few seconds, I got out of the chair and used my claws to tear open the skin on his chest. His heart peaked through the cut, beating slowly in pain. A shrill scream cut through his throat as he moved around in his chains. “Say one more thing about my mate again and I won't be merciful about my actions.”

most pack house's aren't as big as a mansion or so because the only people that usually accommodate it are the alpha and beta's family. We got out of the car and saw the alpha and his mate along with their beta came outside to greet us, "Hello good day to you sir it's a pleasure to finally meet you my name is alpha John and this here is my mate Lucy and my beta Winston" alpha john stated as he shook Alex's hand "Likewise, I am King alpha Alexander and this is my mate and Queen, Elizabeth, I'm sure you already know why I'm here so why don't we get started there no time to waste " Alex responded

he bowed in acknowledgement A “I want answers” “If it's within my horizon, I can help my Lord” “ I am feeling weak, I haven't felt like this before, do you think there is anything attached to it that I must know” “I noticed too, you look pale my Lord” I nodded patiently waiting for answers “In the ancient world, Alpha Kings are made stronger after they meet their mate, only sharing a space with her gives an Alpha King strength but in your case where you are of age and still ignore your mental, you only get weaker by the second “

It was designed in a way that made it easy to move without making my baby bump too obvious. I turned slightly in front of the mirror. My bump was still there, of course, but the uniform made it look much smaller than it actually was. I looked good. Really good. My phone kept buzzing with messages. My trainers had all sent me messages wishing me luck and telling me how excited they were to see me compete. I smiled as I replied to each of them. Then another message appeared. From Hayes. My Alpha. My Alpha: How's my treasure preparing for the competition?

The wood carvings of a miniature town, the tapestry of wolf drawings, and the telltale sign of a picture of him in traditional attire I had seen Alpha Kaelan wearing while I was little. That was when I heard it. “Will do alpha.” I turned to see the person who had knocked, muttering and bowing before walking away. My heart started to race. ‘Please… don’t tell me this man is an alpha.’ He came back to sit before me with a wide smile now. “Shall we begin?”

Before I could respond, the doors thundered open. A wave of scent hit me—powerful, ancient, cold. The kind of cold that doesn’t just freeze skin but carves bone. The Alpha King entered like a storm made flesh. He was taller than Kael, broader too, with silver-streaked black hair and eyes the color of lightning. His wolves flanked him, deadly and silent. When his gaze landed on me, the air grew heavier. “So,” he said, voice low, lethal, “this is the mate I’ve heard so much about.”

And I find myself smiling, drawn to his infectious joy. The Alpha King's celebration continues and as I observe the Alpha King, I notice a flock of women vying for his attention. They're dressed to perfection, their outfits designed to captivate. Tight-fitting gowns cling to their curves, showcasing toned physiques. I recognize some of these women – daughters of high-ranking pack members, Alphas, and influential females seeking power. After all, the Alpha King was the most eligible bachelor in the country. Unmated at thirty eight and showing no signs of wanting a mate, it makes everyone want to be the person who finally captures his attention.