The Cold Blooded Alpha King Novels & Stories

This method of total annihilation is going to taste intensely sweet. While the territory burns with rumors, Lucan has prepared a highly primitive surprise inside the master chambers of the Ashcroft Silverclaw Citadel. "Did the bards satisfy your hunger tonight, my queen?" The Alpha King emerges from the bathing cave, a thick black robe loosely tied around his massive, muscular waist, leaving his broad, battle-scarred chest completely bare. Droplets of hot water are still clinging to the dark hair of his chest and dripping from his wet locks. He steps up behind my plus-size frame, his massive, heated arms wrapping tightly around my full waist, pulling my heavy back flush against his hard, thr

Ariana, Camila's personal assistant, walked through the door with a broad smile plastered on her face. "Mmh," she nodded, whacking the files on the table to re-arrange them. A month had passed since they came back to the city to avenge their foes, but issues were still ongoing. After sitting for a while, she and Ash came to the conclusion that they should let all alphas take care of their packs but would respond to them every month considering how the packs' were fairing. Although the packs were still named the way they were in the past, they were now merged into one kingdom. The Lycan kingdom, with her being the queen and Ash being the King. They hadn't told anyone but their unborn prince y

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.”

"The fortress ruins. She's there. I saw her myself, through a window, alive, tied but unharmed as far as I could tell." Relief crashed through Marlowe so hard her knees nearly buckled. "She's alive." "She's alive," the scout confirmed. "But my king, it's not just Vex's people holding her. There were at least thirty wolves stationed around that fortress, more organization than any rogue pack I've seen in years. And there's something else." He hesitated, glancing at Ronan like he wasn't certain how to deliver the rest. "I recognized one of the guards. Not a rogue. A Blackwood wolf, one of Alaric's personal guard."

CLARISSA The palace was too silent. There was not a single shuffle of guards. It felt like we were stepping into the graveyard. I pushed the heavy double doors open, my heartbeat pounding in my ears, unsure of what sight to expect. But what I saw stopped me cold. The Alpha King lay sprawled on the polished marble floor, his throat torn wide open, blood pooling beneath his unmoving body like a black halo. And Callum stood over him, his hands soaked scarlet. His eyes... they were pitch black, and there was not a hint of remorse or humanity.

My body submerges, resurfaces; I swallow cold water and my throat begins to fill up. A memory comes to mind. I remember the rumor that the Alpha King was wounded during the war a few years ago, and since then, whenever his wound attacks him, his eyes are blood red and he will kill everyone who comes near him. Oh my, it is Austin.

Zoey’s POV I saw the confusion look on his face as he stared at me, not knowing what to say or do. He seemed lost for words for a simple question I asked, and then I knew something was up. “Alpha Ethan.” I called out his name, and he looked my way and sighed. “You know, I'm an alpha king and that means I would have a lot of enemies. So I have to put the bracelets on your both wrist, so I can track your location in case something happens.” he explained.

I nodded, “but the king won't be able to ignore a young half-blood trying to enter his kingdom. Especially if she has it. Through of railings, I handed it to you The Letter. He was written in paper parchment old It is sealed with wax It is the emblem from the pack in gold — O emblem belongs The one of the most powerful werewolf packs in the world. It smells like a wolf and It was written by Alfa Vidar Gamma. If a newborn half-blood waltzes into the kingdom with that letter, there's no doubt the vampire king will find him. He will have no choice. I expected her to bring another argument and expose more flaws at the my flat, but she no O he did.

The bond between the Moon Heir… And the Cold-Blooded Alpha… Had become stronger than ever.

“They look good on you.” I gave a fake smile. “Thanks. I'll be on my way.” He just nodded. The moment I reached the door, there was a sudden knock causing me to jump. Someone was coming and I needed to hide. Before I could even react, the door had opened and an unfamiliar face walked in and I could instantly tell he was a Beta. “My King.” the beta bowed his head. “Alpha Reid has asked you out for breakfast.” King? Kiinng?! My eyes were popping out instantly as I stared at the stranger in utter shock and confusion .