Alador X Darius Novels & Stories

The weight of leadership pressed heavily upon him, the future Alpha of the **Thornheart Pack** with the responsibility of ensuring their safety. Darius was not just a figurehead; he was a formidable force. His reputation preceded him—tales of his strength echoed through the valleys, often recounted around campfires by the flickering glow of flames. He had trained relentlessly, honing his skills through years of combat and sparring matches. His dark hair fell in unruly waves, framing a face marked by determination, while his piercing green eyes held a fierceness that commanded respect. Many envied him, some feared him, but few truly understood the weight of his burdens.

“If that’s what you want, Alpha, then go ahead, keep your little mate. I guess it wouldn’t be the first time the Blood Moon Pack has suffered under your leadership.” I wasn’t even sure if I had blinked, but one second Adrian was resting against the bar, not an ounce of tension in his large body, the next Julius was on top of him, his hand wrapped around Adrian’s neck with enough force that I swore I saw a flicker of fear cross those green eyes before swiftly being replaced by his cocky composure. Julius didn’t let up, his weight bearing down on the Lycan beneath him until the wood of the bar began to splinter, it’s frame groaning in protest.

Deus didn’t see this, however the other man did. “What about you Darius?” Deus asked, revealing the last man’s name. Unlike the other two, Darius was not a half-god nor a god. He was an Ascender who ruled over a higher world before being recruited by Zeus. Well, recruited was actually a strong word. It was more of a coerced recruiting than it was a willing decision. He was a man of great power, so much so that Zeus had sealed his power once he accepted him as his subordinate. Darius could only use his full strength when Olympus was in great distress, the kind that could destroy the planet. So many gods referred to him as the ‘Last Line of Defense’. In fact, Ares was secretly afraid of Darius

“The story. How you saved the world.” Kael leaned into Theoden’s side. “Please?” Selene opened her mouth, but a familiar voice rang out from the trees. “Oh, here we go,” Darius said, bounding into view with a grin too wide to be trusted. “Gather round, children. Let me tell you about the time I—single-handedly, and with enormous bravery—saved your father’s life.” Luka trailed behind him with his usual unimpressed expression. “He panicked and shouted a half-baked theory.”

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

There was also the thought about what she had found out about the hybrid experiments before she lost her memories. Jade had already warned Adryan to be prepared for a war, after telling him whatever she knew about the experiments being done to create hybrids. Adryan was furious, to say the least, he was ready to storm to the place where Darius lived. It was her question that made him stop, "But then what? Storming there means a risk of getting killed. I don't want there to be any bloodshed. I don't want the females in the pack to lose their mates." Her reasoning made Adryan think about the bigger picture. It was better to prepare for war than attack blindly, and he wasn't sure that he would

Lucien said as he sat next to his son, who gave him a wide smile, hugging him tightly as he said happily: "Good evening dad, how was your day?" Lucian sat on the sofa in front of him, saying with great exhaustion "It's been a very long day. The dark soldiers are targeting our allies. It's becoming truly unbearable." He said looking at his hand with extreme anger, before continuing sadly “They killed the king of the dwarves, and expelled them from their lands in Xerius.” Ethan looked at him sadly "This means that we have lost a new land to the darkness. Why do evil people do this, why do they kill innocents for the sake of the land, dad ?"

The group of princesses behind me made a squeal as the young man sauntered out of the crowd into the clearing in the middle of the hall. “Deucalion,” I whispered, looking at the selected prince. I couldn’t see most of him from where I stood, but he had beautiful black hair just like Valerian just longer, reaching almost his waist. He wore a red jacket over a pair of red trousers. He caught my stare, and I instinctively turned back to the announcer. He pulled a parchment from the second box and having already been caught staring at the handsome prince, the thought of having the dance with him was no longer appealing.

I clenched my fist and gritted my teeth, looking ready for a fight, but deep in my heart, I prayed he wouldn't accept to fight with me. "He is the son of the powerful Alpha who ruled the North American Packs. He should be powerful. Why can't he fight for the girl he claims to love?" He scoffed and played with her nipples, pinning her to the wall with the other hand. She struggled but was never able to escape. Multiple slaps would always land on her cheek. She would keep looking at me with pleading eyes full of tears. I had never fought with Xander and never prayed to fight him one day. It had always been peaceful. He had never crossed my path until today. I had watched him fight with another

Hearing Azalias's arrogant challenge Ausar's blood started to boil, he stepped forward again, looked at Azalias's eyes, and said furiously, "Yes. We dare. Do you dare to stop us, the eladrin royal guards?" "Ehh!!" Azalias were stunned by this retaliation, and black lines appeared on his forehead. He thought himself, 'Is this Eladrin is more powerful than my current status? What the hell is this Eladrin? Ah, whatever, everything is fucked up now. Calm down man, Calm down.'