The Werewolf King Novels & Stories

He smiles and sits to lean against his desk, half standing up. “I will say the words that invite you to become a member, and when you have accepted, I will make a small cut in our palm, and we lock hands while the packlink and bond establish.” I nod my head showing I have understood, and he smiles again. He really does look so handsome when he smiles. “I, Liam Moon Black, King of the werewolves and Alpha of The Royal Moon Pack, Offer you Laura Perl, a place in the pack, As a member and family.”

In a dark and mysterious forest, there was a magnificent palace that was usually inhabited by powerful and highly skilled werewolves. One such high-ranking werewolf was Prince Alex, who became the most powerful leader in the werewolf kingdom located there. After the death of his father, Prince Alex rose to become the King of the Uthaman Kingdom.

he announced, pausing for effect. “By the power invested in me by the Moon Goddess, I crown you, Clayton Wolke, Alpha King and ruler of the werewolf race. May you reign wisely and justly.” Clayton’s eyes locked onto Claire’s as the crown was placed upon his head. Her eyes shone with tears of joy, mirroring the intense, triumphant emotion radiating from him.

Dayne continued where I left off as he looked in my direction. "Hybrid?" Thyri questioned as she scrunched her eyebrows. "Lycan? But I thought the lycans died out a long time ago. So, you're wolf and lycan, I remember a large black wolf stopping me at the gate." "That was me, my love, that wasn't my hybrid form it was me in my wolf form. Because we are part of the Wolf King descendants, we are much larger than regular wolves. We have two forms, our wolf and our lycan form, we can still have children though they will be lycan as well." I began as I rubbed her back, I could make out the shock on her face and I so badly wanted to console her.

Lazarus de Loughrey, the fucking Werewolf King. Just his fucking name had my blood boiling, churning a dangerous poison of enmity. The de Loughrey family is royalty, Alpha of Alpha’s and the reason werewolves rose to power. Lazarus was crowned king at a young age, something unheard of from what I’ve read. You would think a King wouldn’t bother with humans; his reign solely focused on his people. Except that wasn’t what happened, he inserted himself into our business and tortured humans for his own twisted enjoyment.

I want the title of the werewolf king and I will do anything for it. Anything.

She was more ecstatic that there was someone willing to come and help with The King. There wasn't much witches that would want to work here because of all the stories they've heard about from neighboring villages or other supernaturals. Although he's never hurt his maids, he wasn't shy on punishing them if time needed be. Most of them weren't just human either. They were mostly werewolves and some even vampires. They all shared the same respect and loyalty towards their king and loved him very much. All using their senses and abilities to cater him at best.

****************** Present Time The heir to the throne and the new King of the Werewolf Kingdom, Alexander Jeharz Montgomery, stood before the massive stone throne upon which his father had sat for more than twenty years. All the kingdom's Alphas bowed before him as the announcer's voice echoed throughout the hall. "Long live the Great King Alexander... ruler of all werewolf packs." Alexander raised his cold eyes toward the kneeling men before him."From this day forward... any pack that refuses to join us will be wiped from existence." His voice carried an overwhelming aura. He had once been a prince, but his presence was even more terrifying than that of his

The King of the Citadel, a man she had only heard about in tales and whispers. She had heard the king was one of a kind and was said to be one of the greatest kings suppressing his father's reign. He was a rare breed. A mixed blood of a wolf and dragon and years ago he had lost his mate and it was said his wolf had been wounded by his mate’s death, teetering in agony. She couldn't believe she was in here with him and was meant to satisfy his hunger. A growl sounded followed immediately by a roar and it shook the room and it also shook her.

I forced out the words, barely coming out of my mouth. The wolf king stepped closer, close enough that I could see the faint scar on his face. “Leave us.”