When The Alpha King Chose Me Novels & Stories

‘’Announcing his most noble majesty of the werewolf kingdom, Alpha King Thanos I! I immediately paused my footsteps on the spot. At the same time, the music stopped and nobles ceased their chatters before they bowed their heads low to the Alpha King. ‘’We bow to the son of moon. Greetings your majesty the Alpha King.’’ I quickly followed the movements of the she-wolves and held up my skirt with an awkward curtsy. Hopefully, my awkward movements should haven’t been seen by the Alpha King. ‘’Rise.’’ A deep, but familiar voice sounded in the tensed silence. My eyes grew wide because I definitely recognized that voice.

The revelation was staggering, turning our world and plans for the future completely upside down. Mrs. Collins sighed heavily. "At first, I didn't want this to happen. But your fates are intertwined too strongly. No matter what, you've always been together, and it seems it's your destiny. Now, you can either let it go or fulfill the prophecy written on this cloth." I took a deep breath, feeling a newfound strength within me. Grasping Alex's hand firmly, I declared, "Alex, let's be the Alpha King and Queen. We will win the Moon Goddess war!"

I can hear my own heart beating madly. "I AM SORRY. I HAVE REGAIN MY MEMORIES AND I AM HERE TO MAKE EVERYTHING RIGHT. REJECT ME, UNO." I announced. A creased on his forehead appeared. I turn at the side where the son of satan is sitting. "Alpha King. You told me earlier that I can have my choice and this is my choice. I am choosing Kyro Hale. I would like you to consider my decision.", He stood up then looked at the crowd.

I drift toward the edge of the reception area near the lake, champagne in hand, trying to breathe through the discomfort of too many memories, too many questions in familiar eyes. Wolves in designer suits and couture gowns cluster in groups, their laughter bright and effortless. I catch fragments of conversation—mergers, territory expansions, and whispers about the new Alpha King being in attendance. His coronation photos circulated through every pack territory just months ago—ruthless, cold, powerful. The kind of Alpha who commands respect through presence alone. The crowd shifts, and that's when I feel it—a pull, sharp and undeniable. I look up. Across the reception area, through the clust

written under it. A lone tear streaked down his face, and he quickly wiped it away. He tore the posters in his grip and threw them to the ground. He looked at the elder and spat out, "You chose me, you old fool. You chose me because you thought you could control me. Because you couldn't control my brother. Because he was too strong, too independent, and too free. You hated him, and you loved me. But you can't get rid of me. I am the Alpha, and I will not give up my throne to anyone."

I started and Simones' head turned towards me waiting for me to continue. "How did you become Alpha?" I asked and he sighed, resting his back on the chair. "Well, after uhm, Andrew was-err.." He trailed off, scratched the back of his head searching for the right word. "Well, after he was killed, the elders of the pack sent words to palace to approve of the beta being Alpha but the King chose me instead" He finished in one breath. "I guess being related to the soon to be queen has it's peak" he added with a chuckle.

My wolf snarled. “You resemble her more every day,” he said. My stomach dropped. “Don’t.” He ignored the warning. “The same eyes,” he continued quietly. “The same defiance.” “You don’t get to talk about her.” “She was extraordinary.” His gaze lingered on my face in a way that made my skin crawl. “You’re obsessed,” I said. “Yes.” The answer came instantly. “I always have been.” My jaw clenched. “She chose the Alpha King,” he continued calmly. “Not me.”

“I tore out the bond. I severed it. Even though it nearly killed me. I went through soul-wrenching pain, but I didn’t care. It was worth it. I finally freed myself from you. And I’ve chosen someone else. I’ve taken a leap of faith and chosen King Nollan. I agreed to be his Bride. And no one else’s. Not now. Not ever.” The place seemed to hold its breath as the Alpha King stood there, speechless. His wolf still watched me with desperate eyes, but I didn’t flinch. I didn’t care about his sorrow. I didn’t care about any of it anymore. I had made my choice. Fury simmered in the new Alpha King’s eyes, his gaze dark and dangerous, like an impending storm ready to strike. But I wasn’t fazed. I turn

Alaric whispered against my neck. Then, he slowly pulled away, and bowed slightly. He kised my knuckles and declared loud enough for everyone to hear, "My Queen. My Luna!" Silence. Then chaos. Ezra's chair clattered to the ground. My mother's hands flew to her mouth. Marcus looked torn between cheering and drawing his sword. But it was Alpha King Darius who spoke first, his voice cutting through the uproar: "It seems the alpha King has chosen his Luna." And with those words, the world as we knew it changed forever.

the leader said finally. "You have until sunrise tomorrow," I said. "After that, I'll consider your silence as a declaration of war." "War?" The youngest wolf's voice cracked. "Over what?" "Over the future of our kind." I walked around the table, the ring's power making each step feel momentous. "You can either be part of that future, or you can be swept aside by it." I stopped in front of the leader. "But understand this—I won't be a weak king. I won't be a figurehead. I am the Alpha King, chosen by ancient magic and tested by fire."