The Rogue Alpha And The Werewolf King Novels & Stories

"Sophia must complete the ceremony today. What the hell is wrong with you?" Right at that moment, the iron gates on the edge of the square were kicked open. The border Warriors flew out like kites with broken strings, crashing onto the long tables. The man dressed entirely in black walked in slowly and methodically. Behind him trailed a squad of werewolves reeking of a foul stench. He wasn't an ordinary Rogue. He was the Rogue King—the king of stray wolves whom even the Council couldn't handle, commanding the largest Rogue camp in North America. The territory in his hands wasn't on the Council's map, but it was larger than any official Pack.

“ So, got a boyfriend? “ Roy winked at me, making me chuckle. “ Something I should know ? “ Daxtor leaned forward, elbows resting on the table with hands intertwined and stared at me like an overprotective brother he was. “ No. Not yet. “I laughed a little and answered him, feeling myself relax for the first time since I came downstairs. It felt nice talking to him. Normal. But I could still feel Cassian’s eyes on me the whole time. Blazing. Angry. Like my mere presence was ruining his morning. I tried to focus on Lawrence. He was still so handsome and I took a bite of my pancake but then I started catching pieces of another conversation happening at the other end of the table. “…pack patrol

Seyric definitely had his way of handling things like that because he flicked on a lighter out of nowhere and held it up for the rogue to see. “That knife may not hurt you as it is but if I take it...” He pulled the knife out of his lap and the rogue screamed again, sweating profusely. “...and put it in this..” he let the flame of the lighter heat up the knife, maintaining eye contact with the rogue. He approached the rogue again but the bleeding man was already begging for mercy. “It was an Alpha! I don't know his name but he approached our leader not long ago. All I know is that the Alpha wants the Luna and her children dead at all costs.”

Elena’s wolf howled in warning. “You’re not supposed to be here,” Kael growled, voice dipping into his Beta command. One of the rogues—a tall, scarred brute—grinned. “We go where we please. The Alpha King can’t protect you all forever.” Kael didn’t hesitate. He launched forward with terrifying speed, meeting the rogue mid-air. Teeth sank into flesh, bones cracked, and snarls ripped through the silence. Elena ducked as another rogue lunged at her. Her wolf surged forward, but she was still learning to control it. She managed to dodge, scraping her arm on a jagged rock.

Author's POV Still in Flashback After that night everything was changed. The werewolf kingdom was destroyed. The Rogue king took control on all lands. They killed many werewolves. Werewolves were completely destroyed. They were leaderless. Rogue king killed many Alphas (King) to took their lands forcefully. Werewolves left their motherland and ran away. The kingdom Beta (Second in command) hid Dylan from everyone one. He never wanted to come back in this werewolf kingdom.

The man's expensive cloaks were dancing in the cold air that added superiority to his presence. “I wonder why you couldn't catch her. Is your thorough training not enough? Why is she bleeding so much?” Everyone was wondering about their Alpha's reaction. They didn't expect this scene. Their Alpha is not a fan of girls. Not even women. He has bedded women before, but still, he's absolutely picky ever since their Luna died when they were mercilessly attacked, which caused their pack to drastically decrease in number and lose their family members.

“Alpha Rex says they're going to fight rogues... Rogue are those bad wolves with red eyes, right? The ones that don’t seem to have much rationality?” “Yes, that’s right.” Mamie nodded, fiddling with a few towels she checked for holes before throwing them in the box she was giving for Daphne. “They are all wolves who were expelled from the pack and abandoned by the moon goddess. They have always been around and will attack any creature that comes near, but they’ve always acted alone...” She stopped and frowned, “I don't know why, but over the years they started to organize, getting bolder and bolder.”

"So tell me, Garrett, is she still really a member of your pack? Or did Thorne throw her away like trash?" A female wolf with red hair stepped forward—Maya, Sera's friend. Her eyes were red rimmed, desperate. "Please. We just want to know she's safe. She's my friend." "Then maybe your Alpha shouldn't have humiliated her." I turned to leave. "We're done here." "You can't just take her!" Garrett snarled, and I heard the sound of weapons being drawn. I stopped, glancing back over my shoulder. The smile I gave them was all teeth. "Can't I? You're standing on neutral territory, about to threaten the Rogue King over a girl your pack rejected. How do you think that's going to play out?"

We head to the place we guessed the Alpha will be. Fallssy is sitting on the golden throne, at the head of a very grand room. “Well...well...well, who do we have here?" Fallssy asks. “You supplied Caleb King and the rogues' clothes," I say, not wanting to beat around the bush. “How rude, you came into my pack and can't even greet the king," Fallssy says. “Let us stop this kid's play, what business do you have with the rogue king?" I ask angrily.

I The Alpha King just smirks at the Rogue Alpha's showing of anger. "It is not a necessity for me to tell you who claimed and marked her," he wittingly said that aggravated the anger of the Rogue Alpha. With eyes glaring with fire against the Alpha King, the Rogue Alpha growled out loud which deepens the ears of the ordinary wolves. He jumps beside Andreitte and is about to grab her arm but the Alpha King has been quick enough to snatch her waist and put her down beside him. He then releases a strong frontal kick that hit the stomach of the rogue Alpha. Once more, the Rogue Alpha can be seen flying into the air like a sheet of paper.