The Rogue Alpha And The Werewolf King Novels & Stories

I turned around to see who was behind me when— A large wolf tore apart that cloaked and mysterious faceless entity that I’ve been chasing down. The foul wolf, its size quite intimidating, shifted to a man. “Hmmm," he breathed in my scent. "Who do we have here?” “Fuck off!” I yelled and gradually stepped back. “Oh, we will fuck you before we tear you to ribbons, woman,” said another one coming from the west. His shirtless, messy hair and torn pants revealed his Rogue identity. “If you hurt me, it will be the last time you’ll be alive.” I swallowed with courage. “My mate is the Alpha King,” I said with pride, jerking my chin.

PREVIOUSLY ON THE ROGUE ALPHA'S QUEEN "Can you repeat your sentence?" I added quickly. He raised his brows up, probably thinking what I was thinking about that didn't let me listen to what he was saying. "The other pack's soldiers attacking the capital were near our border, so what do you suggest we do Alpha?" He repeated, and I scoffed and growled "Which pack dared raid our pack? It seems that death looms for them, right?" Immediately I said that, Lucas nodded his head confidently and I smiled and commanded "Prepare the soldiers and the weapons, I think it's high time we show this fellow pack who we really are."

I had a bad feeling that something was going to happen, but I didn't know what. “Queen Luna, we have a problem.” I turned around to see a very disturbed warrior. “What is it?” “Rogues surround the pack and their Alpha demands an audience with the King, but he is absolutely nowhere to be found, and we aren't allowed to mind link him." My eyes widened. “Take me to him.” “I'm afraid I can't, his highness…" “I said, take me to him.” “This way.” I followed the warrior as I held my head high. I might be human, but it wasn't the first time that I was dealing with rogues. If they wanted to attack, they would have, but what did they really come here for?

The moon goddess wouldn't be that cruel to mate us to each other and all of this madness would end after he chooses a bride. Vanya leaned back, spreading her legs out. “We were so worried about you, not knowing you've been having some good dick to yourself. Well at least, you’re done with that celibacy nonsense and actually have someone to lean on now. Since he marked you, if the Rogue King moves funny or any of those Rogues try to bully you, he would give his life to protect you. You are so lucky, Estelle,” I was horrified. At most, confused. If she didn't know Riordan was the Rogue King? Then what did he introduce himself as?

"I know we are on Rogue territory and that is why I am giving you all the choice to leave but if you insist on continuing to fight, then I can guarantee that you will not leave this place alive, I didn't become King by letting Rogues like you live, once entering a territory that's under my protection... So I say it only once more. You can leave now and live or you can stay and die?... Make your choice!" He seems to look around him once more, and then over to a rogue standing not far from him, who slowly moves to stand next to the one that spoke. As they whisper between themselves, I take in a scan of the area around me and see that the rogues are now outnumbered, one rogue against two Alphas

"This war has been with us for ages. For as long as I know, we always lived a peaceful life, separate from the werewolves until one day, a rogue werewolf Alpha, ravaged our territory. We defeated him and his members too easily. He regarded his defeat as an insult since his whole army was defeated by our weakest Dragon. This derailed his plan of stealing any gold from us. Unknown to us, he had managed to convince a few loyal members of the packs around who had joined him in the war." "They returned battered but never told the truth to their pack Alphas. They agreed to lie with the Rogue Alpha, telling their compatriots that we attacked them for no fault of theirs." "This is not a confirmed f

"Oh! Is that how you welcome me home father? After many years of sending me away and now the first thing you noticed about me is my late arrival to this meeting at this very morning." I followed his gaze and did not move a tiny muscle surrounding my eyes when I walk closer to sit at the empty chair across him in the table. I'm in for the challenge but he never responded for a couple of seconds so Maleficus starts to discuss the plan on the table. He is good with pretending that nothing happened. "Gentlemen of the Royal pack, we have known that the wolves who hurt the people in the City is non other than the wolves who refuse to recognize the Alpha King and the Moon Goddess. They call themsel

” I crossed my arms. ”Because, friend, I am going to help you conquer Nightwolf.” I froze at what he said. “You? I don’t even know who you are.” He stepped closer, at this distance now I could tell he had an eyepatch over one eye. There was something strange about his scent as well. He looked and moved like an Alpha, but his scent shifted in waves, sometimes intense and other times less so. “I’m the Rogue King.” Zara’s POV From where I lurked on the second floor of our house, I could hear the voices from out back clearly.

I killed an Alpha. My veins burned, the moon bled, her light went out— the heavens were morning, the fall of their Chosen. The ground trembled, and the air became thick and hard to breathe. The Alpha’s unclaimed powers roamed hungrily and wildly as though it were looking for a new wolf to crown. Rogues could feel our borders defenseless. The guards sensed it and ran towards the throne room. They found my father in my Arms with blood all over my hands and clothes.

It is very familiar, nostalgic, can’t pinpoint where’ “Everyone knows what Richard smells like, Rachel. We met him yesterday.” ‘No,’ she insisted, restless beneath my skin. ‘This is different smelling his fur’ My heart lurched. I turned to leave, to get out before he sees me here. But he was standing in the doorway. Completely naked. "What are you doing here, Kimberly?" His voice was low, dangerous. An Alpha's growl that made every hair on my body stand on end. His eyes were blazing gold — the sign of a wolf barely in control.