The Alpha King is Addicted to Me

The Alpha King is Addicted to Me

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“As soon as we return, I’ll make you my Luna.” He had said. “Hilda, you are the only one I ever want.” He had said. But now, Alpha Soren, my mate, is introducing a beautiful young woman to me, only minutes after I woke up from a coma. “This is Cerelia. She’s my second chance mate. I am making her my Luna tomorrow.” Soren, my mate, my Alpha, my everything, stood beside another woman, promising her the life he once promised me. *** When I opened my eyes from an ill-considered night of passion to ease my devastation of losing my mate, which has failed miserably, panic gripped me. I removed myself from his embrace as gently and quietly as I could. My heart pounded as I stood, looking down at him. I didn’t even know his name! I took a tentative step backward, then another. But before I could take more than a few steps, a strong hand grabbed my wrist, pulling me back. “Where do you think you’re going?” His voice was calm, but there was an underlying firmness that made it clear he wasn’t going to let me go so easily. My frustration and fear bubbling to the surface. “Why do you care? Who are you to stop me?” “I’m the Alpha King Arlo,” he said, his voice steady and commanding. “And you, whether you like it or not, are my mate.” His eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that made my breath catch.

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18 Chapters

Chapter 1 Luna No More

“This is Cerelia. She’s my second chance mate. I am going to make her my Luna tomorrow.​​” My mate Alpha Soren said in a cold voice.His words made his promise before we went to battle together feel like a cruel joke, “When we return alive, I’ll make you my Luna.”***“When we return alive, I’ll make you my Luna.”This promise is my only lifeline when an arrow struck me, and I fell into a pool of darkness.When I struggled to open my eyes again, Soren entered my blurry sight to my absolute delight.The smell of an assortment of herbal remedies and a sharp, persistent pain that felt like needles pricking every muscle assault my senses, telling me that I ended up in the pack hospital again.I was not surprised. That battle was gruesome even for a well-trained Beta like me. It was one of the biggest our pack has ever seen.Soren and I had fought side by side. His promise was the only beacon of hope sustaining me in the fight.Now that I survived the blood and the screams of the dying, I
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Chapter 2 Her Coronation

(Hilda)It’s Cerelia’s Luna coronation ceremony today. It’s almost funny that only yesterday, I believed today would be my coronation day. I had imagined it. The flowers, the music, the happiness I would feel standing beside him. But now it was her flowers, her music, and her happiness. The pack gathered in the clearing, everyone dressed in their finest, smiles adorning their faces. The air was filled with joy and celebration, the scent of flowers and the sound of laughter permeating the space. Everywhere I looked, there were signs of festivity and happiness. It felt like a cruel joke. I walked slowly through the crowd, each step sending a jolt of pain through my body. The physical discomfort was nothing compared to the agony in my heart. I tried to search for my old friends in the crowd but I didn’t find them. The only thing I could see was Soren and Cerelia standing together, their hands intertwined, looking at each other with such love and adoration that it brought tears to my
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Chapter 3 I Want Her

(Hilda)I struggled and tried to fight them off, but my muscles were still weak from a year of lying down. Each movement was a painful reminder of my vulnerability. The warrior’s grips tightened, and my attempts to break free were futile. As the crowd recognized me as the former Beta, their attitudes shifted. Hatred and vengeance flared in their eyes. The whispers turned into shots, and more of them surrounded me, eager to settle old scores. They are not just following orders, they really wanted to hurt me.The hands that once fought me on the battlefield now clawed and pulled, dragging me away. Panic surged through me as I felt myself being overwhelmed. Desperation clawed at my heart, and my vision blurred with tears. I was on the brink of losing myself when I heard a familiar voice. “Stop!” Soren’s command cut through the chaos. He pushed through the crowd, his presence halting the onslaught. The warriors hesitated, releasing their hold on me. For a brief moment, a spark of hop
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Chapter 4 The Escape

(Hilda)The cabin’s suffocating walls formed a prison that made me almost lose myself completely. So I was pleasantly surprised when two of Damon’s men grabbed me and threw me on the cold hard ground outside. I looked up and there were a dozen or more of them all standing around me with bow and arrows in hands.Then the realization hit me. They wanted to hunt me for sport.I thought Damon’s cruelty had reached its limit, apparently not.“Go on, little wolf. I’ll give you a head start!” Damon said, smiling maliciously at me.I know it’s not a smart move to comply, but every fiber of my being screamed for freedom.The night was my ally. The moon hung high, casting a silver glow over the forest. I moved quickly, my footsteps silent against the forest floor. Each step took me further from the cabin, from Damon’s grip, and towards the unknown. But I knew this journey wouldn’t be easy. As I pushed through the underbrush, the sound of men shouting and the pounding of feet against the ground
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Chapter 5 The Alpha King

(Hilda)Without a word, my rescuer opened his arms, and I collapsed into them. The moment his arms wrapped around me, the dam inside me broke. I sobbed into his chest, my body shaking with the force of my anguish. He held me tightly, his hand gently stroking my hair, whispering soothing words that I couldn’t quite hear over the roar of my emotions. I tilted my head up, my eyes meeting his. There was a moment of hesitation, a flicker of uncertainty, and then I pressed my lips to his. The kiss was gentle at first, tentative, as if we were both testing the waters. But the need, the desperation, quickly overtook us. I kissed him harder, my hands gripping his shirt, pulling him closer. He responded in kind, his lips moving against mine with an intensity that left me breathless. His hands roamed my back, tracing the curve of my spine, igniting a fire within me. I moaned into his mouth, the sound swallowed by his kiss. Every touch, every caress, felt like a promise, a reassurance that I wa
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Chapter 6 You’re Mine

(Hilda)“You are my mate,” King Arlo repeated, standing in front of the door. “You will stay here with me.” “No,” I said, my voice firm despite the tremble in it. “I am my own woman, King Arlo. You’re just… a rebound.” “Did you just call the Alpha King your rebound?” My wolf laughed. “You are crazy.” King Arlo’s eyes darkened, a mix of frustration and desire flashing across his features. He took a step closer, his presence imposing, almost overwhelming. “You don’t get to decide that,” he said, his voice low and controlled. “The bond between us is real, Hilda. You can’t run from it.” I stood my ground, crossing my arms over my chest, trying to put as much distance as I could between us without actually moving. “You think you can just claim me because of some bond? I won’t be anyone’s consolation prize.” King Arlo’s gaze softened for a moment, and he reached out, cupping my chin gently. “You’re not a consolation prize, Hilda. You’re everything.” The sincerity in his voice caught
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Chapter 7 His Former Mates

(Soren)The night was cold, but the chill I felt had nothing to do with the weather. As the newly-crowned Luna Cerelia lay sleeping beside me, I found no peace in her presence. The guilt gnawed at me, festering like an open wound. Hilda. The thought of her name was like a dagger to my heart, twisting deeper with every breath I took. I had made my decision. In a moment of desperation and confusion, I had convinced myself it was the right thing to do. Hilda had been in a coma for a year, and the mate bond had faded. When I met Cerelia, it felt like fate was giving me a second chance. But now, all I felt was regret. I couldn’t sleep. The image of Hilda’s eyes, filled with pain and betrayal, haunted me. I had promised her everything: love, loyalty, and the title of Luna. And I had taken it all away in the blink of an eye. Rising from the bed, I dressed quietly and slipped out into the night. The pack house was still and silent. I moved with purpose, heading towards the healer’s quarte
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Chapter 8 Regrets

(Hilda)He had leaned, pressed a brief, tender kiss to my lips before he left for the door. Once he was gone, I let out a breath I hadn’t realized I’d been holding. The room felt strangely empty without him, and I tried to shake off the feeling of unease that settled over me. I needed to clear my head, to think about what had just happened between us. Hours passed, and King Arlo’s servants came and went, bringing food and tending to the fire. They were efficient and polite, but there was an undercurrent of tension in their interactions with me. I couldn’t help but notice the way they avoided eye contact, the way their hands trembled slightly as they set things down. Curiosity got the better of me, and I finally asked one of the servants, a middle-aged woman with a kind face, what was going on. “Why do you all seem so… nervous?” I asked, trying to keep my tone light. The woman glazed around as if checking for eavesdroppers, then leaned in closer. “It’s King Arlo,” she whispered, h
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Chapter 9 Bonded or Trapped?

(Hilda)King Arlo spun me around, his eyes blazing with a mixture of anger and betrayal. “Did you really think you could escape me, Hilda?” I bit back a sob, trying to summon the strength to defy him. “Let me go, Arlo. I don’t belong to you.” His grip tightened, and he shook his head slowly. “You belong with me. We are bonded, Hilda. You can’t deny what’s between us.” “Bonded?” I spat. “Or trapped?” His eyes narrowed, and a dangerous edge crept into his voice. “Why are you running, Hilda? Who are you running to?” “Nobody,” I insisted, my voice trembling. “I just want to be free.” A flicker of doubt crossed his features, but it was quickly replaced by suspicion. “You think I’m a fool? You think I don’t know about Soren?” “Soren?” I echoed, genuinely confused. “What does he have to do with this?” Arlo’s grip on me tightened, his jealousy evident. “You’re running back to him aren’t you? You think you can escape me and go back to your precious Soren?” I shook my head vehemently.
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Chapter 10 Staying

(Hilda)I stood at the edge of the training grounds, watching the warriors go through their drills. It was a sight that should have brought me comfort, something familiar in this sea of uncertainty. Instead, it only reminded me of what I had lost, and what I was now striving to regain - my sense of purpose, my place in the world. But I have to get my strength and confidence back, and this is the only way I know how.Arlo’s pack was different from Soren’s. The warriors moved with a fluidity that spoke of years of disciplined training, yet there was an underlying tension in the air, a sense of something dark and unspoken. I needed to be wary, to keep my head down and focus on what I could control. I approached Arlo earlier that morning, my mind made up. “I want to stay,” I had said, meeting his piercing gaze head-on. “But I want to stay as a warrior, not as your mate. I need to find my own way.” His eyes had narrowed, the lines of his face hardening. “You think you can just decide th
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