The Vengeful Princess At The Alpha Academy Novels & Stories

A growl escapes my lips. “Embarrassing? Is that so? How is it embarrassing when the new King is taking on all the voices in his head? Tell me something when you became Alpha did you feel overwhelmed? I am sure you did, now multiply that by one hundred. That is how much OUR King took on all at once. As far as a woman catching him, well that is my duty. I Gianna Antonia Federico, the future Alpha of Golden Paw Pack dedicate my life to my pack as well as my King. Would you say the same Alpha?” “Well said Alpha Gianna. I wouldn’t expect anything less from you, a true Alpha. I was wondering if you would accompany me for the first dance as you are my savor.” King Rasheed smirks at me.

I nodded carefully and turned to leave, my room was just three rooms away from Alpha Kael's in the huge Mansion. Looking at the walls adorned with expensive oil paintings of famous artists and even the floor tiles was drawn and designed by a famous artisan himself, it shows how deep Kael values arts. My mind wandered back to the events of today, to say I wasn't sacred one bit would be a lie, I know I'm innocent and the moon goddess can't strike an innocent person but some people with evil intentions might manipulate everything and make me appear as a traitor, Killing me instantly and cutting off Alpha Kael's wing, I haven't even been up to a day in this pack but I could already see the level

Third pov: The princess was far too powerful. She appears to be one of the new turn wolves' stronger members. The Alpha had no idea his daughter was so powerful that she knocked out all of his formidable guards. Despite this, the princess had no idea what she done. The Alpha itself couldn’t do anything. He doesn't want anything to harm to his daughter. As the princess utilized her power on the alpha, he did not fight back. The princess, however, fled after he was wounded and pushed to the ground. Someone entered the room. When the Alpha spotted his Beta and his guard, he smiled.

“What news have the scouts brought from the capitol? I’ve heard whispers in the tavern that the Alpha King has finally sold the princess off. Is it true?” I nodded, keeping my gaze steady. “Who’s the lucky Alpha?” Rhys asked, clearly curious. “Lukas Grimwood,” I spat, unable to hide my distaste for the shifter. “They say that the princess is treated terribly at the castle. Her father starves and beats her. I can’t imagine she’ll fare better with the Grims.” Rhys groaned. “Fucking Lukas. I heard there was an incident at the castle and he locked himself in the bathroom and hid like a frightened pup. Goddamn coward.”

the prince explained before he paused. I didn’t know what to say so I waited for him to go on. My eyes lowered from his eyes to his lips… Concentrate, Mila… He’s trying to teach me something important yet I’m… “The first king raised an army of strong alphas, called the Ultimate Alphas. With that army, he raged war on other packs. He captured the people with wolf blood and made sure that the strongest were brought to his kingdom. In other words, he didn’t save those wolves because they needed to be saved. Instead, to fulfill his selfish desire of building the strongest pack, he fought and killed countless lives. He was responsible for the downfall of many kingdoms until there was only one kin

"It's going to be hard but you'll get though it. Both of you, together." "I'll make them pay for this. I will not give any of them easy deaths. I'm going to make them scream." The Prince spoke with fire in his eyes. The alpha just stared at his friend. He knew the prince meant every word. He felt the temperature instantly rise, then drop only to rise again and cause beads of sweat to form on the alpha's forehead. He could feel the promise made. The promise of vengeance. Whoever did all these, whoever hurt that girl, they're going to have hell to pay. The Prince's eyes turned pitch black. It covered the whites of his eyes and his dark blue veins spread all over his body. At that moment the al

Kaelen growled, stepping forward. ‎ ‎"Vexa, watch your tongue—" ‎ ‎"No, Kaelen!" Vexa shouted, turning on him. "Open your eyes! She’s playing you! Can't you see it? She’s a Bloodmoon Princess. She knows she can't fight her way out, so she’s doing the only thing she knows how to do. She’s spreading her legs to the Alpha to buy herself safety!" ‎ ‎The accusation hung in the air, ugly and sharp.

The nobles shifted uncomfortably in their seats, warriors gripping their weapons tighter, all eyes locked on the apex Alpha who had once been their unbreakable king. “You call it an audition, Alpha King Silas,” she countered, her voice dropping to a measured, lethal whisper that somehow sliced through every corner of the silent hall. “I call it accountability. The last time Crescent wolves crossed our borders, they came with fangs bared and torches lit, leaving nothing but ash in their wake. Now, because a structural failure in your lineage’s genetic integrity is hollowing out your kingdom from within, you expect me to simply hand over our sacred moon-lily repositories? You want the medicine

I was a mermaid and the princess of the deep sea. A hundred years ago, I traded the one thing the merfolk prized most—my ethereal singing voice—with a sea witch in exchange for a pair of legs. From that moment on, I became the woman Silas Walker loved above all others. To prove his love for me, he personally cultivated 1,000 moonlight lilies. The flowers could only bloom when nourished by Alpha blood, and it took him three full years before they finally blossomed.