Novel & Cerita The Cold Blooded Alpha King

******** Three days later. "I can't believe you're leaving." Amanda pouts. "What time will they be here?" Katie joins in. I shrug, "Anytime now." I breathed out, Falling back on my bed. Today the Alpha King's men are coming to fetch me. My birthday was yesterday, turning the big seventeen. The Alpha King was nice enough to let me spend my birthday with my family; since my leaving was today, they were nice to me. "I heard the Alpha King is hot!" Amanda informs us. "How can you say that? Look what he does to all the girls, to our friend," Katie exclaims. I rolled my eyes. Here we go again, another argument. "I never said what he does was good. I was saying I heard he's hot." Amanda shrugs. "

Across the reception area, through the clusters of guests and swaying couples, a man stands watching me. Even from this distance, I know who he is. Arthur Slater. The new Alpha King. He's tall, broad-shouldered, wearing a charcoal suit that fits perfectly. Dark hair, sharp features, and an aura of command that makes everyone give him space without realizing they're doing it. But it's his eyes that hold me frozen—silver, piercing, seeing too much. Our gazes lock, and the world narrows to just this moment. The mate bond slams into me like a physical force, stealing my breath. Heat floods my body, my wolf suddenly alert and awake in a way she hasn't been since I left Moonridge.

Alpha Baldwin’s eyes stare back at me, unseeing and dead. Blood drips down from his neck, hitting the floor in sweet drips. Drip, drip, drip. I nibble on my lower lip, already finding myself getting excited to do something like that. I can feel those hunter’s heads squashing in my hands, I can recall the sound of their limbs tearing apart. Such sweet, sweet sounds. Pleasant to the ears and satisfying for my heart. “ Whoever rebels against Alpha King…He will meet the same end as my father. ” Kale announces to the large crowd of werewolves before he drops the head.

When the night of invasion in Red Moon Pack rushed inside my head, I evilly smirked. Hundreds of cries, pleas, blood, and bodies were scattered everywhere that night. I felt my sleeping soul awaken, and I got more hungry and thirsty with blood and violence. My favorite part was when I killed the great Alpha of the Red Moon Pack, Alpha George. I licked my lips from the thought I'd felt more powerful this time. Everyone will know me as the great and enormous Alpha since I killed Goerge. Other packs, for sure, will not dare to step their paws on our borders. As well as not dare to act against us.

Heavy. Dominant. Lethal. Aria didn’t have to turn to know. But she did anyway. And there he was. Not the man from the balcony. Not the one who had almost broken in front of her. This was something else entirely. The Alpha King. Unrestrained. His eyes burned—not just with anger—but something far darker. Something merciless. “You shouldn’t have touched what’s mine.” His voice wasn’t loud. But it carried. Like death. The assassin coughed, blood spilling from their lips—but they were still smiling.

There were Sigmas all over the place, all with the same uniform, the same weapons, with the same emblem and I wondered if… no, it couldn’t be. I whipped myself around and lost my shaky breath on sighting the treacherous wolf that had torn the whole South down and made himself… the Alpha King. He was right here! The Alpha King wore royal red robes, the same emblem I had been seeing everywhere tattooed on his hand, dark beauty radiating from him, and for his age, he looked incredibly handsome but it was so easy to not notice that when you had such a powerful and evil man standing in your presence. The longer I looked at him, because I couldn’t look away, the more I felt like we had met before

Crescent Moon pack is one of them, Zander ordered to clear the pack before he arrived. Alpha King of Blood moon pack, Zander Blackwood is a real monster, since royal blood is running in his veins, his wolf is much larger than any other alpha. He’s short-tempered and an absolute beast. His killings are merciless and cruel. His primitive ways are barbaric. As an Alpha Superior amongst only a council of few others like him, he is a powerful pure-blooded. His cruelty makes him the most feared Alpha king, his enemies prefer dying before getting caught by him. Some say he rips the hearts of his victims and places them in his room of possessions. The winds carry the tales of his barbaric attacks wh

There is only one Alpha King when he comes to visit himself, doom is near. Alpha Alphonso is the Alpha King. His name alone is enough to make the strongest warriors and Alphas tremble. The Alpha King has conquered so many territories with such brutality and wickedness. Everyone knows that he is not to be messed with. No one dares to get in his path. He is known as the he-wolf who shows no mercy. He has killed so many alphas and made several functioning packs non-existence just because they stepped on his toes

Twin wolves, bound together by blood and shared secrets. "Stay away from her," he said, voice low and dangerous. "Or what?" "Or I'll remind you of what you are. Push too hard, and you might find that bastard princes aren't as untouchable as they think." It was a good threat. Delivered with just the right amount of barely controlled violence to be believable. If I were anyone else, it might have even worked. But I wasn't anyone else. I was Alexis Coldwater, son of the Alpha King, heir to nothing and everything all at once. And I'd just discovered that the girl I couldn't stop thinking about might actually be meant for me after all.

I said. Kael let out a sharp, hysterical breath. He glanced down the hallway as if checking for listening devices. "Damon Blackwood isn't just an Alpha," Kael whispered, leaning in slightly. "He is the King of Alphas. He owns half the city. He crushed the Northern Rebellion in three days. They call him the 'Wolf of Death.'" Kael swallowed hard. "I have worked for him for five years. I have seen him kill men for looking at him wrong. I have seen him burn down packs for disrespecting a border treaty."