Adalman The Index Finger Novels & Stories

“Why?” “Because….” I swallowed hard. “It felt so unreal.” I moved my eyes lower, and they settled on his lips. The urge to have a second feel of it drained me, and my fingers clutched my dress, holding back. He suddenly scoffed in amusement as he noticed my clenched fingers. I could tell he was also sensing my emotions. He was an Alpha, and had strong enhanced senses. “Let’s get you washed up. You haven’t showered for days,” he stood up from the bed.

Almara’s Pov The familiars have backed off, though not by their own accord. I look around and among the newly freed-up space is Delfino, standing tall with a look of irritation. His long black robe trails behind him, and his hands are laced together and hidden in his over-sized sleeves. His one eye is squinted, while the other twitches, and his mouth is a cross between a grimace and a snarl. The thin blue squiggly veins are his paper-white skin pulsate.

Alfred naturally doesn’t left the young lady hanging, so he shook her hand firm, whilst smiling. “The pleasure is all mine, Young Lady Amalinde Stammler..I see that you already getting used to Aeternum Customs~..that is marvelous and commendable of you all..Since you are Young Lady, Amalinde Stammler…then this must be, Young Lady Lobelia Mudswan…Correct?..”. (Alfred) “Yes Sir, I am…Pleasure meeting you…”. (Lobelia Mudswan) “And You must be, the Young Mister Luth Alantar and also, young Mister Qekin Rivgog…correct?..”. (Alfred)