The Lost Alpha Princess Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Here is the rule of this competition. But before I lay down the rules. Lets introduced our Alphas in battle. The one wearing Blue... Everyone's eyes turn to see him. "I know you are familiar with him. The Blue one is the Alpha of Blue Blood Pack. He is my... ...The King Alpha cleared his throat. ...my son. Uno Ylmaz Armstrong, everyone!." Every body claps their hands. I thought that the King Alpha is already done but not yet. "Uno Ylmaz Armstrong is the chosen Alpha of the Goddess. We all know his strengths and I hope that the other side can keep up long with him..."

It was too much. “You were right to say her leaving was unfortunate. But that’s the understatement of the year.” Scott tilted his head like a curious dog. “What do you mean?” And just like that, the power of the conversation shifted back into my hands. Around us, the other rogues perked up, their interests piqued. “She’s the princess,” I said. “The Alpha King’s daughter. The one they all thought was gone.” Scott’s smirk faltered, and for a second, I thought he might actually understand the gravity of what I’d just said. A few of the onlooking rogues gasped around us. They were being rewarded for their loyalty by being some of the first to know.

THIRD POV Alpha Carlos had a grim expression on his face as they walked away from the Lycan camp at the border. He couldn't help but feel a sense of confusion and unease. The King's accusations of kidnapping his daughter made no sense to him. They didn't even know who the Lycan princess was, let alone have any reason to kidnap her. He was sure this was the handwork of those jealous alphas. “ Kayden, do you have any Intel on the lost princess?" Alpha Carlos asked his gamma.

“We lost something dear—stolen from us by greed and cruelty. But the Moon Goddess is merciful, and through her hand, what was once lost has now been returned.” A sharp intake of breath rippled through the crowd. Even Ravena’s lips parted, her fingers tightening on her dress. Mariseth’s brows furrowed. Alpha Eldric’s jaw stiffened, his gaze like a wolf bracing for a strike. Dean lifted his arm toward the side passage of the dais. His voice boomed, final and unyielding: “Today, I present to you not just a child returned, but the blood of Alpha Dean and Luna Loretta, the lost princess of Moonspire… Liora.”

He reached out a hand and stopped his son in his tracks. “State your name!” She looked at him brazenly! “My name is Alpha Princess Fallon Marie Vault, daughter of the fallen Alpha King and Luna Vault of Destiny … “ "I’ve been searching for you for years, a body was laid before me and Jacob said it was you. Did he intentionally lie to me?”

It seemed it had to be something with a lot of secrets she didn't want anyone to hear about. "There's something you need to know," she began, her voice hushed. "My princess I don't know if I am meant to tell you this but I think that lady from the party has gotten herself into trouble. She has been dragged to the dark room and the prince had instructed that her left leg should be imputed" "What lady?" I asked, sounding very confused. I had no idea what she was talking about. " She's the Alpha princess of the Crestine pack, the pack you are from. I have no idea how she had offended the prince, I was busy with the Queen's affairs when I stumbled upon the scene" Eva replied.

"We start with meditation, with breath. We bring your mind to that edge, and we hold it. We command your wolf, not through fear, but through unity. We will try tomorrow, in the deepest part of the forest, away from prying eyes." The prospect filled me with a fresh wave of dread, but beneath it, a quiet resolve had taken root. I had felt the earth's embrace. I had seen the world's hidden pulse. I was Olivia, the lost Alpha. And it was time to learn how to command my own destiny, even the terrifying, wolf-shaped part of it.

People lie and deceive you, but your feelings do not. What shocked me most in all this drama was one fact that I only realized later when the woman named Jessy took us to our rooms. I asked her about this mysterious woman that looked completely heartless and soulless to an outsider, and she chuckled at me while she shook her head. With a soft but somehow sad smile on her face she briefly turned my way before she answered my question, “That Alpha Neil, would be Alpha Alice Hell, the famous ruthless Princess and our beloved leader.” And that little bit of information left me speechless for hours. My mate was one of the most feared Alphas in the whole kingdom. I guess you could say we shared fi

“Look at me.” I did. Tears blurring everything. “You’re stealing my death,” she whispered, shaking. “I was supposed to go. Now I get to live and you get to be ripped apart. How is that fair?” I laughed. Couldn’t help it. “When has anything ever been fair to me, Princess?” She let go like I burned her and turned away, hugging herself. Her lady-in-waiting burst in. “He’s here! The cursed Alpha just rode through the gates!”

On one condition. I raised my eyebrows. ”What would that be, Alpha?” He leaned closer to me and I gulped when I smelled his disgusting breath on my face. “Where is my wife?” He hissed. I frowned. “I haven’t seen the princess since the wedding,” I said. “I have no idea where she is.” That was true. I just left out the part where I helped her escape. Alpha Harold glared at me. ”If I find out that you are hiding her, I will slaughter all those children you seem to care for.” He threatened.