The Werewolf King Novels & Stories

My breath caught when the shift was complete, and the creature standing before us was unlike any werewolf. It was bigger. Much bigger. Tower-like. Black as dark night, with molten golden eyes that blazed like fire. This wasn't a wolf. This was— A king. A true one. The epiphany hit me like a punch. Elias wasn't just a werewolf. He was the Werewolf King. The one Selene had warned me about. A shiver of fear crawled up my stomach as I backed away, my entire body screaming at me to run.

The whole royalty students where gazing their eyes on him. Hundreds years ago, the bloody war which broke out sixty years ago between the werewolves and the vampires led to the death of so many loved ones. The werewolf clan lost their powerful King known as King Audrey and it was rumored his powerful son that took after him died that same day and the werewolf clan was left with no King. King Audrey is the first Alpha in history that got married to two wives when normally a werewolf is to be mated with one female wolf. The elders of the pack held a meeting years ago and agreed to make keda the king's second son Alpha and ruler of the clan.

Power, thick and undeniable, crackled around him as his wolf came forward. “I claim it because it’s my birthright!” Greg’s mouth parted a flicker of confusion and something almost like fear flashed across his face. “Wha---” “My name is Ryan Christopher David King,” he growled, his voice ringing through the clearing, undeniable in its authority. “Son of Mark and Irene King, King and Queen of the werewolves. And the true heir to the werewolf throne.”

My wolf became angry, he did not accept the king's supremacy over us, nor did I promise fidelity to his rule. But the wise thing to do was to stay under but Stanlay still stood. Like a princess that she was as immune as I was to the king's impressive aura. I pulled her hand to urge her to do the same as I did, but she did not understand the tip. Why do you forget she became a werewolf just a few weeks ago. Of course she does not know what this means, my secretive and quite personality came back to bite me in the ass. This is bad, really bad, the worst case scenario is bad. The king is now in front of us. Red eyes and sharp long canines, he looked more like a villain than the King of Jordan.

A man came out from the ship as he covered the alpha with the black cardigan followed by the transformation of the alpha werewolf into alpha male. “To the people of Fated Kingdom it is to announce that the King of Dark Spades Zackariya Hall has now become the King of the Fated Kingdom.” The man who appeared from the ship announced as Zackarya Hall came forward with his scrutinised gaze. “Kneel.” Another werewolf beside him transformed into a human as he came forward announcing. The people looked at each other as they didn’t have any other choice. They started to kneel in front of their new king as one of them spoke up.

His father also wanted the honor of passing the crown to his only son, just as his own father did for him. His heart was more than broken when his son could not find his mate on his eighteenth birthday, and a few months later, the old king died. He left behind the most important seat in all of the werewolf kingdoms vacant for his younger brother to manage until Alexander can find a mate. Alexander had been given a four-year grace period to find his mate or risk being banished forever from the pack. It's been over three years since that decree was made, and Alexander has yet to find his mate.

Truly, he would need to perform the moonwalk rites with his Luna, as they would both transform into wolves ready to explore the gifts of the woods, the prey they would feed upon. "Your highness, you seem far away" Jake said as Caspian jerked from his thoughts. "No, I'm fine. You can leave, I'll sort myself out" he said waving Jake off as he bounced back on the bed. The moment the door was shut, Caspian gave a heavy sigh as he turned on his bed facing the wall. He couldn't just bring himself to the requirements and responsibilities of being a Lycan King, he was stressed up. The demands that came with his kingship was a complex one, one that could drain the mental strength of an ordinary human

Needless to say, even if her sister crouched her way in to avoid unnecessary attention from being late, he would still notice her, what with her scarlet tresses and the towering youths beside her. He noticed her disappearance during the run, along with their parents. So, he looked for her and he naturally witnessed the whole debacle earlier. He found her sister with the dangerous werewolf first, before Ronnie arrived. He was astonished because he knew who that werewolf was and what he represented. He observed and watched from afar and backed out silently when he noticed that he didn't pose a threat to her sister's safety. He seemed somewhat possessive and protective though. He wondered suspi

She asked curiously. ‘How does she not know what mate is?’ I was confused. I took a deep breath and replied confidently, “I am the Werewolf King and you are my mate. You are mine now” ‘Well, I can’t say I am the werewolf crown prince who is going to be king. It will sound childish. I am going to be Werewolf King in two weeks anyways, right?’ “What the hell! Werewolf King? Are you drunk? Did they hit you on your head?” She asked angrily and tried to move away but I tightened my grip on her hand.

Arella's POV “Are you serious?!” I gaped at him, suddenly feeling like I’d been dropped into some backwaters' Bollywood Cinderella story. And no, it wasn’t a very nice feeling either… “Yes,” he answered firmly, this time meeting my eyes without a hint of emotion in them. “I’m Zane King. Alpha King of the Werewolves and leader of The Royal Pack.” Well--- shit!