When The Alpha King Chose Me Novels & Stories

Darrel yelled, spit flying. “Beta Darrel,” Alpha King Keegan stood, “you came here looking for a solution to your pack’s unfortunate incident regarding the chosen tribute… and here it is. Choose. Either you go back to the Thousand Howls Pack with a broken Mate bond or, well,” the Alpha King gestured at the two angry dragon-shifter’s in his office, “they will send you back, however they see fit.”

His presence radiated authority to all of them. He looked down from the raised platform, his silver eyes narrowing when he saw me. Then his gaze shifted to Regina. A flicker of disdain crossed his face as he remained watching us. "So," the Alpha King's voice boomed across the clearing. "Alpha Archer of the West finally brings a chosen mate." Whispers spread through the crowd like wildfire, An omega? He chose an omega? What was he thinking? I felt Regina's grip falter in my hand, but I tightened mine. "Yes," I said clearly, my voice cutting through the noise. "Regina of my pack. She is my chosen to walk with me into this trial, my omega."

“Sia, this is a mistake, isn’t it? You chose me that day. The old Alpha King must have seen the wrong name.” I almost laughed at the absurdity of it. “There is no mistake,” I said. “The one I chose was Kaelan. It was always Kaelan.” At my side, Kaelan went still. When he looked at me, the surprise in his eyes was impossible to miss. Raine’s face darkened. He threw the scroll to the ground. “You’re lying. Everyone across the packs knows you loved me. How could you possibly choose that sickly cripple? The old Alpha King got it wrong.”

I clenched my fist. “I will always choose the alpha king. I am not like you, who let fear get over him. I will fight with the alpha king in the end.” He stared at me for a moment. As if sensing I was not wavering, he stood. “You have chosen your side.” “So do you.” Alpha Erik craned his neck from side to side. “Is that your final decision?” “It was always my decision,” I said with finality. “If the alpha king dies, I will die.”

“You think you can take what the bond has chosen?” The Alpha King’s roar turned into a hiss, teeth bared, but he could not move. The bond held him, a cage of fire and desire. “I… will not—” he growled, but the words faltered. I stepped closer, hands trembling but steady. “You will not take me,” I said, voice ringing with certainty. “I am theirs. And I choose them. All of them. Together.” The Alpha King’s eyes widened, and for the first time, fear flickered across his face. He snarled, a last desperate attempt at control—but the bond flared again, stronger, hotter, unyielding.

" We don't want to discuss it anymore. What I decreed, it's final. Coming 15th of July is your birthday and you will be turning 18, on that auspicious day, I'm holding a Coronation ceremony you as an Alpha king to Dragon forest also you will be capable to chose your mate for yourself and Luna to the Dragon forest pack. And I the Mighty Alpha king is ordering you and you must obey my orders. The royal meeting is dismissed. Thank you all for your co-operation and please everyone welcomes this royal decision of Alpha king." Father and Mother rose from their throne and went from there. I looked at the face of my older brother Peter, he was staring at me in abhorrence as if he was not satisfied

"I had no choice but to call you, since you're the winner of the alpha tournament" "What?" "The Alpha King is dead. He died thirty minutes ago."

he declared, and I perked my ears, hope resurfacing in my heart once again as I waited for him to lay everything down. Sadly, I had celebrated a little too early, and his next words plugged me back to the hell that his presence had dragged me from. Or, should I blame my imaginations and naivity, at that point? to have assumed that the Alpha King would take my side, instead of his son,wasn't that delusional state alarming? " She will be given a chance to choose between, " he paused, his gaze, almost unreadable as he looked at me... It was disrespectful to look at the Alpha in the eyes..you were supposed to bow your head when he was talking to you, bla bla ble.. I didn't care. I looked him in

When I finally managed to calm myself, I lifted my head. My voice trembled. “If he loves me…” She nodded. “If his wolf chose me…” “It has.” “Then why…” My throat tightened. “Why is he still dying?” The warmth disappeared from her expression. The air inside the hut suddenly felt heavier. “Because love alone does not end a bargain.” A chill crept over my skin. “The First Alpha King made a choice.” “He chose grief over life.” “He chose to cling to the dead instead of continuing with the living.” The fire popped softly.

For a long time, he typed, deleted, and retyped, but never hit send. By the time the entire pack of cigars was gone and the smoke thinned into the night, he closed his eyes and finally sent a single message: [Three days from now, there's the Alpha gathering. I'll be bringing Lilith as my companion. I've arranged a servant's pass for you. Behave yourself, and don't cause trouble.] … At the grand Alpha banquet, Alexander arrived with Lilith on his arm, every inch the devoted protector. Only when the Alpha King appeared did he finally tear his gaze away from her and raise his glass in salute.