The Alpha's Queen Novels & Stories

The queen is out to get me, and her subjects are barely following. "You know," she says, pulling out a thin object, "I wonder if a big cut will heal that fast...you never know with a witch." There is a tense silence in the air, only her voice reigns. No one steps forward, though many look on with eyes of horror. However, I can tell that even the most sympathetic are appalled by me, disgusted by the fact that I am different.

"What do you mean, the rogues wish for a pack. The cliques have kept us in line. If the packs find out about rogues forming their own packs they'd destroy us." "Well, not anymore. We can now destroy them. We have an Alpha." The last part sent ripples of confusion and muttering throughout Lucian's clique. He was beyond confused. He didn't know what was going on. Rogues having packs? That was not the way of things. "We have an Alpha blessed by the goddess herself. Divinely blessed and he would lead us to victory against the packs." Skylar said. "Who is this Alpha?" Rocks called out. "Balthazar is his name." The voices of Lucian's clique rose. "He's been blessed by the moon goddess herself. And

“You see, a King must prove himself worthy of the King of Alpha’s position. The same goes for the Queen of Alpha’s unless she is the King’s true mate. So for you to become Queen, you must get me to step down, which will make Stella’s place as Queen null and void. However, you would then need to convince these fine powerful Alphas standing here in front of you that you deserve to take my place as their ruler..." I extend my arms out to either side and motion to the Alphas, who are standing proud and tall next to me. I smirk at the shocked look on her face before she covers it and then continue, knowing that even though she is a good fighter, there is no way she would beat me. "Or you challeng

Most of it was campaign noise, which I could handle when I got home, but an email flagged urgent from my Beta piqued my interest. I opened it, read it twice, and cursed under my breath, scrubbing one hand over my face. Apparently, in the span of a single day, the Alpha Council had pushed a policy change—effective immediately, no Alpha could run for Alpha King without a Luna at his side. A King needed a queen, they had decided. Stability. A united front. The packs wanted a family in the seat, not a bachelor. Underneath, the Council had attached a list of eligible bachelorette from the right bloodlines. I would have scrolled away ignoring it entirely, had my Beta not tacked a final message ont

The gold thread on her robes flashed. “There will be no long council meetings. No debates. No votes while our borders bleed and our granaries sit empty. The old ways died with them.” Her eyes swept across the generals and lords standing closest, challenging every single one of them. “I am the Alpha now,” she declared, loud and clear. “The first word. The last word. You have given your tears to the dead. Now you will give your loyalty to me.” No one cheered. They didn’t need to. Seraphina turned her back and walked into the palace. The sharp click of her heels against the marble was the only sound left in a kingdom that had lost everything, except its new Queen and it's ruin.

The old lady finally stopped circling me. “So, who is she?” Cayden asked. He was still standing beside me and from his tone, I could tell he was already getting bored with the whole thing. “She’s the Alpha Queen, that’s who she is. And you all are meant to tremble before her. Nothing mysterious there!” Cayden answered his own questions. Okay, he’s fed up alright, and he’s not shy to show it. “Oh, the fierce one.” The old lady turned her attention to Cayden.

It was that very wealth that attracted the invaders. After all these years, I had thought I was the only one left from the North. But the survivors had never left. They lived here persistently and established a small pack, firmly believing their Alpha King would return. Their wait was now over. When I saw their smiling faces and tears of happiness, I couldn't help but smile too. After returning to the North, I began learning how to be an Alpha Queen from a former Beta. She was my first mentor, who fought desperately to send me away from the North after my parents died. All these years, she had kept the position of Alpha Queen reserved for me.

“All of it points to one thing. You’re not just another dream.” Lyralei felt her stomach drop. “You’re the First Alpha Queen,” Laura said. “I’m not—” Lyralei started but the denial had no strength behind it. Everything in her life had been pushing her toward that truth since the Moon Goddess pulled her from death. The bond. The marks. The visions. The way the shadow wolves hunted her specifically. “I may not remember clearly when I wake,” Laura said. “But here I know. You’re the beginning of the story I’m trying to survive.”

She was a queen in the forest without any word slipping out and I was very grateful her mouth was closed and she wasn't one to speak too much else she would have been killed by the Alpha after being accused of being a traitor to the black pool pack. "I told you I will make life great for the both of us Sonia." I whispered.

“How dare you come to my pack... to my home and suggest your daughter replace my Laura?” Even the moon goddess couldn’t replace the late Queen in the Alpha King’s heart. To save myself from the hell I knew the Alpha King was about to invoke on the visiting Alpha, I stepped backward. My eyes lingered on Jodie, who was still in his arms, and I considered saving the baby as well, but before I could act on that thought, the visiting Alpha responded, a little shaky but quite confidently, “She is not replacing the late Queen, Alpha King. She will be the next Queen, joining the two Royal Families together and ending the strive between—”