Become King After Being Bitten Novels & Stories

Blake staggered back two steps, his pride slipping away like sand through his fingers. I took a deep breath and straightened my back before speaking up what I was yearning for a few days. "Blake, I reject you as my mate." He stared at me but I prefer to ignore him and walk away. *** After stopping the medication Ivy had prescribed for me, my depression gradually improved. Ava's health also got better day by day, and her rapid growth amazed us all. Watching her lively, healthy , I felt that all the hardships had been worth it. A year later, Logan became the next Alpha King.

The guards barely glanced at me. I slipped inside, finding the Lycan King at his desk. He looked up, his golden eyes piercing through me. "Your Majesty." I dropped into a deep bow, my whole body shaking. "I... I need to tell you something about your son." He set down his quill, studying me with an unreadable expression. "Speak." "King Alex is our only choice," Freya whispered, squeezing my hand. "He needs to know what his son did to you."

Every eye dropped to his swollen belly. An ancient elder with long silver hair named Thorne rose slowly. “So the rumors are true. The king has taken a male omega and already filled him. How many months along are you, boy?” Kai swallowed hard. “It has only been two days since the king… claimed me. Yet I look like this.” Murmurs erupted across the room. Another elder, a sharp-eyed woman, leaned forward. “Two days? Impossible unless he carries the forbidden blood. Is it true? Are you Eclipse?”

he says. “Okay, let's say he does it, and it's a success; what will happen?” I find myself asking him. “ oh well, he would need a lot of human blood before he could be called stable but knowing whose doing this, I don't think the King will let him be stable,” clapping his hand “don't be surprised if he shows up; with the King because a bite from a vampire to a wolf is death.”

Another said but Elder Silvarum didn't relent with his conviction. They finally agreed with him and then George was crowned the King of the Golden Lycan Kingdom. When it was all over, Elder Silvarum and my Uncle, Callum, cleared my memory like I had requested and together, Carlos and I returned to his pack. Not only did he clear my memory, Uncle Callum also shut my blue blood out, making me be like a human, just like before.

"I'm scared, Ophelia. That world is dangerous. It's terrifying. I can't bear the thought of putting them through what I went through." Ophelia gently smoothed my hair, offering what little comfort she could. But deep down, I knew the truth: things were far from alright. I was mates with the Lycan. The bond we shared brought us closer together despite my attempts to keep my distance. He also now knew my identity now. The Lily of the Valley would come crawling out of the woodwork once they learned that the healer who cured the Lycan king was their own. The children were the herald of it all—royalty on both sides of the family. There was bound to be a bloodbath.

's meaning had not registered until that moment. "I am not sure. They only questioned whether they should make more, referring to the werewolf prisoners that they had just been brought." Amaris stopped and thought about what she had just said. Were they making vampire, werewolf hybrids? Andreas made an awful gagging sound. "Are they seriously turning werewolves into vampires?" Some of the soldiers that had been standing in the back, and had not caught on right away, looked alarmed. One of them stepped forward. "Sir, did I hear you right? They are turning werewolves into vampires? I always thought that their bite was fatal to werewolves." He looked very worried and confused now. Alexis shook

He says glaring up at me as I struggle to get out his hold, but can't. Suddenly blood starts to drip from his mouth. I look down to see long sharp black claws, attached to a large, bloody, leathery, black clawed hand, coming through the alpha king's stomach. The alpha king let go, dropping me to the ground. I watch as Blake pulls his bloody hand from the alpha king's body. The alpha king drops down to his knees, leaning over. I watch as the big hole from his stomach to his back starts to slowly heal. Blake shifts back, breathing heavily as he glares down at the alpha king. Not giving him time to completely heal, Blake grabs both sides of his head and twist, snapping his neck. He twists again

I must’ve bitten him harder than I’d thought. Still, my advantage. I grinned, readying to jump him. Suddenly, a clawed hand on my shoulder slammed me around, cracking me onto the tree trunk. I scrambled at the fingers that were choking me, as Lyall leaned closer into my face. Lyall’s eyes burned with a hatred so bright that it shocked me to silence. “The soon to be king is my Wolve Bitten. He doesn’t belong to someone who chose him like a puppy.” “More like a pair of heels…” I rasped.

“It’s poetic, isn’t it? The very blood that once made your family strong will crown me king. Your death will be the birth of something greater, I’ll not just take over your pack, I’ll..” “You’ll never get my pack,” I spat, voice trembling with rage. “You’ll never get anything from me.”