Werewolf King Novels & Stories

He looks to Leon. “Is this room sound proofed?” He asks, more sternly than when he had spoken to me. “Yes your majesty. All conference rooms and offices are equipped with non penetrable sound proofing.” Leon says proudly. The King nods his head. “Because there is someone in the room who doesn’t know our names, allow me to first introduce ourselves. My name is Tobias Renaldo. I am the King of Werewolves. This is my Royal Beta, Ricardo Viena. It’s good to see the new lead members of the White Fang Pack getting along. And we are sorry for the abrupt visit.” He said as if he were making a speech at a banquet.

Kayla said "What? I don't think he would help me," I said. I had heard about King Blake. He was the Werewolf King, and he ruled over all of the werewolves. I had also heard he was heartless and only thought about himself. He was twenty-five and mateless, and all he cared about was power.

It started with war pleaded with tears and ends with blood Once upon a time there lived an Alpha King named Alejandro king, he was ruthless and stern, he ruled the werewolf kingdom with an iron fist. The werewolf king had a mate, our queen, Ivory King. Our queen was unable to produce us an heir. After year and years of trying Queen Ivory begged her younger sister Alovia who was a Davister witch for the fruit of the womb but Alovia refused.

Damien breathed out a heavy sigh, “I needed him alive because he is the only one who knew how to make one because The King, The Werewolf King. If he died, this secret buried with him.” “Yeah, that part I am aware of. So now—” “He just told me the method,” Damien nodded. “And? Spill it out! Why are you paranoid that I might fight for the kingship with you or something?” Aurora snapped. Damien chuckled lowly, “Easy. I am just getting there. To become the Werewolf King, it requires both a strong Alpha and the Rogue King. One party should offer his blood as a tribute to another, as a symbol of submission. Both parties must act VOLUN

William’s voice merged with the beautiful notes of the goddess. Vragenn listened in fascination to this dual voice. I looked, not daring to move - unable to move! - as the young man stopped in front of him at arm's length and raised a black sword. The Night Raven pierced the Lord's chest. Dark Power enveloped the blade, piercing the vampire king's body, arching it and shaking it with piercing pain. William pulled out his sword, taking a step back. Vragenn lowered his head, looking at the gaping wound in his chest. He touched her with his hand, staining his fingers with blood. A crazy smile appeared on the king's lips. The Lord looked into the dark eyes with unimaginable tenderness and longin

ARCHER THE QUEEN MOTHER handed Archer some scrolls which he went through. King Anton was the fifth werewolf king and his reign was not the most peaceful one as he had recurring rogue issues throughout. During that time, rogues had not been given a portion of the werewolf land and were rebelling. The rogue Alpha threatened to take what the king held most valuable if he continued resisting their demands. King Anton refused to be swayed by his decision to not give them a part of his kingdom.

“So strong‑willed… like your mother.” “Shut up! What do you know? Don’t you compare me to her!” Grimm squeezes my hand, calming me. After an unbearable silence, the King finally speaks. “Let me show you the truth.” He snaps his fingers, and a storm of crows bursts toward Grimm and me. They strike too fast for us to react, then the world dissolves. We are pulled into a vision. The Raven Wolf King lies beneath a towering oak, his back pressed to the trunk, eyes closed, breaths ragged. Blood drains from the gaping wound in his chest. The battlefield around him is riddled with the fallen—men, wolves, and ravens alike.

Why? The Alpha King—Valrik Thorne? As in, the most powerful ruler in the werewolf Kingdom. We’ve never even met. What important message could he possibly have for me?

That tree reminds me of the saddest event of my life, where everything started to change. I can feel the exhaustion filling my body as my legs become weak from a long run. The Kingdom is located at the center of all packs. When I arrived at the celebration venue, I saw how many werewolves attended this event. In front of the stage is the King, who will be retiring after his son Zeus starts to shift tonight. I also see my father sitting in the first row with his beta and other Alphas with their betas and Lunas. I shift back to my human form and put my clothes on.

Lola asked. The employee did not even look at her, “That is classified information.” He pointed at the screen which showed a map, “So Lola. Your DNA had a unique resemblance to werewolf DNA. The DNA will give you the ability to transform into a werewolf. All we know about werewolves is that they used to live in packs and have a strict hierarchy inside these packs. Basically, Alpha and Luna are the highest, then beta and omega is the lowest. As far as we know they could transform whenever they want, and the status of the moon had no influence. They lived in rural areas far away from civilization, preferably forest areas. We suggest you start looking at the biggest forest right here; the Tonga