The Cold Blooded Alpha King Novels & Stories

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.

Kaelen Blackwood, the Alpha who had broken me, the man who had spent the last week painstakingly putting me back together piece by piece, was dead. ​And I had been too late. I had held onto my pride, my fortress of ice, for so long that I had forced him to prove his devotion with his life. ​"Take the Warlord's head," the Crimson King commanded casually, his voice a grating scrape of rusted iron. "Leave the rest to feed the Bloodguard. Let the screams of this pack serve as the new anthem of the North."

"Tell me who that rogue is. Or I'll drag you to the pack square and strip your Luna title in front of every wolf in the alliance." Blood seeped from the corner of my mouth. Every notch the dominance climbed, another rib sent a warning. I spoke word by word. "That rogue… is Alaric Blackwood. Your Alpha King. While you were chasing Vivienne, I took a vampire's claws for him." Cain didn't believe me. The pressure increased. I heard the sound of my own rib snapping. Then the tent flap was thrown open. Alaric stood in the entrance. Full armor. The Alpha King's crest gleaming on his breastplate. The moment he stepped inside, his presence crashed down like an avalanche, grinding Cain's dominance to

I can still see that it is a mark from the wolf. I forgot to say that our province isn't a typical province you know. Our province is a place where wolves are living. The wolves that live here in our province are divided into three groups. The royal family where the Alpha, Beta, and their families belong, the Elites where living in the town. They're rich and powerful too while the last group are the Lower Settles where I belong. Cassy belongs to the Elites. We’re both full wolf blooded. "Tsk, you're not listening to me Everleigh. What is happening to you? How many days have you been like that?" She said so I stared at her.

* Nick * I tilted my chin high, look at my father straight in the eye. He is the current Alpha King, the wolves bow to him and I am no exception. My father holds the strength of the most powerful wolf on earth, no one dares betray him without losing their life. But I am not going to deny what I have done nor I will be afraid of my brother and his reaction. She is already mine.

Another she wolf said and the people around all laughed hysterically, As all eyes fixed on her; she felt the stabs of their stares like thousand daggers. ✿⁠ "Your highness, you could have allowed me take care of the soldiers, That would be a lot of weight on her!!" Alpha Damian's personal attendant Rafe pestered him, As Damian glared at him, his eyes burns with rage and Rafe would not dare let out another word as he bowed, "Rafe! My father has abdicated the throne and I'd be coronated as the Alpha King in the next full moon and you think I'd risk the misfortune that wench comes with?" Alpha Damian asked, His voice deep as the ocean wave.

he asked. Kanyon bit back his urge to strike the vampire king and answered, "My name is King Kanyon Coldblood from the kingdom of Lycania and the she-wolf is kin to my friend, Alpha Daniel." He kept his eyes on Anna as he spoke. She was trembling in fear, her hands clutched her tummy protectively.

Like something inside him had fully awakened. The man who was still standing raised his hand slightly. A dark energy-like aura flickered around him—not fully visible, but Eli could feel it in his bones. The air itself felt wrong. Eli stepped back again instinctively. “What is that…?” he whispered. The man smirked. “Let’s see if the Alpha King is still as untouchable as the stories say.” He moved. This time, even Eli couldn’t follow it. It was faster than before—faster than anything human should be able to do.

My voice shook, and my hands trembled in my lap. He sneered. “Do you think I chose you because of affection?” His words stung. “You are so worthless that even the strongest thing about you is useless to your own body.” He snarled before I could respond, making me flinch in my seat. “Your blood is what he needs. The Alpha King is dying. Kaven is the rightful heir to the throne, and if he does not recover soon, he will lose it. And all my effort to make Selene queen will be wasted.”

A heavy, tactical combat boot stepped onto the ruined remnants of Kassius's dark-gold throne, crushing it into dust. Caleb slowly stood up to his full, terrifying height. The Alpha King wasn't wearing his armor. He was bare-chested, his heavily muscled torso covered in Sovereign silver-gold runes that were practically bleeding blinding, chaotic Alpha fire. His molten gold eyes were locked onto Kassius, burning with a predatory, homicidal fury that suffocated every vampire in the room. "Who gave you permission..." Caleb’s voice was a low, guttural vibration that shook the very foundation of the dreadnought, "...to touch what's mine?"