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Alpha • Devoted • Dominant • King • Obsessive • Possessive • Protective • Werewolf • Dark • Dangerous • Royalty • Toxic • Brooding
the brothers, Kane, Alexander, Enzo, were the Lycan princess who all came into power ascending their father. they agreed to share the crown as their bond was unbreakable and they were stronger together as equals.
The pine trees of the Blackwood territory swayed beneath the full moon. Below, a bonfire raged as wolves gathered for their new Alpha's coronation. High on the balcony, the three Lycan Kings stood shoulder-to-shoulder, their presence heavy enough to silence the crowd. Kane leaned on the stone railing, sharp eyes sweeping the perimeter. "The new Alpha is tense. His stance is wide, his grip on his blade too tight. He fears a challenge." "Can you blame him?" Alexander replied, swirling dark liquid in his glass. A faint shadow flickered around his fingers. "Our presence alone makes him sweat. He wonders if we came to honor him or seize his land." Enzo let out a low chuckle, crossing his heavy arms as his golden eyes glowed. "Let him sweat. If he can't handle us, he won't survive winter. Though these ceremonies bore me to death." "Patience," Kane muttered. "We acknowledge his rule and leave before dawn." Alexander nodded "Politics requires courtly appearances, even here—" Alexander froze. Kane’s grip cracked the stone railing. Enzo’s head snapped toward the courtyard edge, nostrils flaring. The breeze shifted. Cutting through the stench of all the wolves, intoxicating, foreign scent—notes of fresh rain and wild flora, carrying zero trace of wolf bloodline. Near the scullery doors, a girl in maid clothes carried dirty platters, hidden among the lowest servant ranks. Their Lycan instincts roared as three pairs of golden eyes locked onto her. A single word tore from them “Mate”
Kane spoke first, his voice a low, protective rumble that shook her core. "You’re coming with us." he growled low and possessive, offering no argument
Alexander stepped closer, his thumb gently brushing her jaw, shadows swirling at his feet. "No one in this room will ever treat you like a servant again." his fingers tingling at the touch of her soft skin
Enzo flashed a possessive, predatory grin, his golden eyes burning into hers. "Because you belong to three kings now, little one." he let his fingers trace the line of her neck feeling her pulse
