Novel & Cerita Triple-s Beast Queen: Taming The Alpha Legion

Not when I could feel her trembling through the bond, her body still weak from hours of labor, her Titan magic flickering like a dying flame. "Move out of my way, street mutt," the Apex Queen sneered, her black eyes flashing with amusement. "I killed three Alphas just like you before breakfast. You're not special. You're just another obstacle I'll enjoy removing." I spat blood onto the obsidian glass at her feet, letting a sick, predatory smirk spread across my face. The taste of copper flooded my mouth, and I fucking welcomed it. "Then you'd better make room for three more in your grave, sweetheart. Because I promise you, we're not going down easy."

"Get up. Walk out of these catacombs. And tell the Council what you saw today." His eyes narrowed. "You're letting me go?" "I'm giving you a message," I said coldly. "Tell them the maid is dead. Tell them the Primordial Queen has risen. And tell them that if they come for me again, I will not be so merciful." The Alpha hesitated. Then, slowly, painfully, he rose to his feet. He clutched his chest, his blood dripping between his fingers. He looked at me—really looked at me—and for the first time, I saw something in his eyes that I had never seen before.

The beast wolf continued, touching my hair with his soft and large hands, “I need a friend to talk to. My two children were devoured by Alpha Thane today and I can't allow him to destroy my mate's pregnancy as well. The Alpha has been so heartless and I will never die until I take my revenge.” “Hmm.” I held a deep breath, bent my head and raised it back. “Do you mean your mate is pregnant right now?” “Yes.” He responded, sobbing as he shook his head around the neck. “It pained me to lose two out of three.” “It's painful.” I sympathized with him and encouraged him. “But, who knows the babies inside her would be triplets?” “If this happens.” The beast wolf said, eagerly beaming with hope. “I p

stood tall despite the instinct that urged submission before such overwhelming presence. “You called me,” I said, my voice steady though my pulse thundered. The lead wolf regarded me for a long moment before shifting. Light rippled across its body, folding inward until a figure stepped forward where the wolf had stood. A woman, tall and ethereal, her hair silver as frost and her eyes identical to the wolf’s luminous gaze. She studied me with something almost like approval. “You carry both lines,” she said, her voice echoing softly in the strange stillness. “Pack born. Veil marked.” “You speak as if I chose it.” “Choice is irrelevant. Blood remembers what minds forget.” She began to circle m

"Did he? Or did he just play his part? Think about it, Kaima. The Black-Ridge Alphas are the 'Jailers.' They find the Origin, they make her fall in love, they make her power grow... and then they trigger the Void." "Why?" I hissed, clutching my stomach. "Why would he do that?" "Because a Queen is dangerous, but a Queen’s soul in a jar? That’s power a man can use to rule forever," Silas whispered. He was standing right in front of me now. "He didn't want a mate. He wanted a battery."

"I will forever be loyal to, protect, and honor our Alpha Queen, Eve Lewis. By my blood, I shall guard her crown. By my bones, I shall build her throne." He lowered the slightly cold crown onto my head. The moment it touched me, the silver mark on my forehead flared brilliantly to merge with the moonstone's glow. A warm, immense power flowed through me. I stood beside Jamie as the werewolves roared in unison. "Alpha Queen! Alpha Queen! Alpha Queen!" Amidst the deafening cheers, I suddenly heard an unfriendly voice cut through. "Silver Moon Werewolf Kingdom really does put on quite the show."

Beck always kept her up with what was happening with the vampires. The witches and vampires wanted the powerful tribrid as their queen. They wanted to use her as a weapon against the other creatures. They had to find her first. If she accepted the role as Queen Luna, then they'll know that the tribrid is somewhere out there. "Has there been any progress on the search for me?" She asked him. He shook his head and looked at her. "They don't suspect a thing," he smiles. She nods and stands up on the wobbly tree branch. Beck watched in horror as she balances herself and lets out an airy chuckle.

I exhale, letting the sharp edge of adrenaline fade as the light grows stronger around us. I shift back when the sun climbs higher, my fur retreating into skin, my breath evening out as I dress quickly in the women’s barracks set near the ring. By the time I stride into the Council chamber, the scent of spring clings to me: flowers, sun-warmed stone, the faint salt of sweat and earth. The room is already alive with murmurs as the three Alphas take their seats in a semicircle at the head of the chamber: Alpha Lucian of Virechant, Alpha Theron of Lunemar, and Alpha Damien of Ombrelac. Nearby, Lazlo stands tall and stoic, his presence grounding. Beside him, Luna Merelle, his mother and a pillar

“I know how much you love me and the triplets. But as the only living tribrid in the Blood Pack, I must share the responsibility of protecting them. I promise I will fight carefully and return safely. Because I believe my power will protect me and the triplets.” I gasped as Alpha Rey tugged gently on my shoulder, and his gaze implored me to be quiet. “My asshole cousin, don't try to ban Grace. As Grace's true mate, you should have faith in her great tribrid abilities. Be wise in making this decision. And remember that every choice we make must be based on love and responsibility to the pack.”

I was more than confused. I shook my head, unable to stop myself. This couldn’t be real. This was the Alpha everyone feared, the one who ruled like a beast, who let no outsider leave alive. His territory was a death sentence and he was telling me I would rule by his side as his fated mate.