Triple-s Beast Queen: Taming The Alpha Legion Novels & Stories

Long black hair cascaded down her back, her body toned and curvaceous with full breasts, strong thighs, and an aura of raw authority that made even the strongest wolves lower their eyes. But tonight, authority wasn’t enough. The pack was fracturing. Three rival clans within the hidden werewolf society were on the verge of war. The only way to bind them together was the ancient ritual: the Alpha Queen must mate publicly with the three strongest rival alphas, taking their seed and their dominance to seal the peace. Selene had accepted her fate. The three males stepped into the circle. **Kael** — leader of the Shadowfang clan. Tall, heavily muscled, with silver-streaked black hair and piercing

Queen gave her last warning and looked at everyone for the last time got up from the gathering and went out of there. And a day came when the power of the Queen doubled. Because the Queen got not one, not two but five mates. This was the biggest and most pleasant shock of her life for Queen. Those four mates were strong male alphas from different packs. Queen's fifth mate was a girl who was Alpha's daughter. Along with Queen, other mates also did not want to leave their pack.

The first man chuckled darkly as he reached into my nest of covers and pulled me into his chest. “No! No! Please don’t touch me!” I kicked and thrashed wildly. “Please! I’ll be good, I promise. Please just let me keep my clothes on!” “What the fuck?” The second man barked. “Our Alphas just want to talk to you. Nobody is going anywhere near your clothes.” They dragged me beside them, each with a firm grip on my shoulder, then proceeded to talk over my head like I wasn’t even there. “I heard Alpha Quade was into some fucked up shit. Poor little bird is probably traumatized. The way she reacted makes you wonder what’s happened to her living here.” The big, burly warrior said to his only slightl

"I know that. And that is why I am asking how you would feel being the beta of an Alpha King and not just an Alpha." "I am not leaving your side." "You won't be. Because I'll be the new Alpha King of Tweed pack in the next few days." I saw the look in his eye. Those full eyebrows going up a notch. "And how will that happen if I may ask?" I got to my feet and gestured with my hands mostly. "So after we had some steamy sex, she told me what she had in mind for the both of us." "Okay." "So, she is Alpha Queen and she wants to hive it all up to make me Alpha King," I said, arms akimbo, face with a smile.

She mumbled as she came closer to me. Her hands gradually touched me at the chest, and I held it fiercely. “Don’t cross your limits, Cleo. I'm not a fuck boy, but the second Alpha of the Red Moon Pack. I'm loyal to my mate, and there is nothing that would ever change that. We are done, Cleo,” I gritted out. She licked my ears. “That's what you think. If you touch me every fucking where, you'd sing a new tune. You know I'm liking a hurricane.”

“You three are acting crazy. We don’t know if we’re mates. This pack and leading it is your legacy. I’m just some type of something. You three are the Alpha Triplets of the Far-Side Moon Pack. I’m just good old Detective Alsie, who doesn’t quite fit in here and who doesn’t quite fit in with the humans either. As wonderful as it sounds, I won’t let any of you give up your legacy or do anything that will hurt the pack.” “Alsie?” “Yes, Alpha.” “You four are mates. 100%, without a doubt, mates. Born to be together, tied together until death.”

“Alpha! We’ve lost communication with the bunker squad. The last transmission cut off mid-sentence.” The world seemed to tilt beneath me. Lost communication. The bunker squad. My pregnant mate, isolated and defenseless while enemies closed in. Elena, my mind whispered. Not again. Not again. “Deploy every available warrior,” I commanded, my voice dangerously steady. “Full combat formation. We’re heading to the bunker.” “Alpha, that could be precisely what they intend ” “I don’t care what they intend!” I roared, control fracturing. “My mate is in danger, and I will reduce this entire territory to ashes before I allow anyone to harm her!”

I held her gaze with my chin tilted and my gaze focused. “I’m a Ravenfield, the rightful Alpha of that pack, of my home. I will lead them and care for them just like my father taught me. I will also be Queen because I have a partner who’s willing to help me, who’s comfortable and happy with me being my own person. I will do both because both are my birthrights, and no one will tell me otherwise.”

She was alone. And that was the power of the pure blood alpha. She can compel beings lower than her status be being a werewolf or anyone else who is not royalty like her to follow her orders and even mind control humans. Screams of terror echoed in the room as Rafael and the rest watched with horror and, at the same time, admiration. This was their alpha, this cruel, demonic, yet majestic being was their leader. In the end, Ashley stood in the middle covered with blood as Tyson, who was still kneeling, peed in his pants as he saw the events unfold.