Alba Mechad Novels & Stories

I continued in a choked voice, "I will never forget what happened. You won’t forget either, and I hope you remember me." I slowly opened my eyes to see who he was, but my heart sank into my stomach. I was shocked, my body trembling, my eyes widening. I couldn’t believe it... it was him... Alpha Dragon. My heart ached. What a stroke of bad luck... I found only this man... Dragon, the Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack... the rebellious and harsh Alpha. Not only that, but because he had not found his mate, there had been an arrangement between the Blue Moon Pack and the Golden Sun Pack, making my sister Olivia their Luna. Neither of them had found their mate, which served the interests of both packs.

Jonas and Lydia entered the room, followed by a man whose presence sucked all the air out of the space. The Alpha. He was tall, with dark hair and piercing gray eyes that seemed to carry the weight of the world. His expression was guarded, almost cold, and I immediately knew he didn’t want to be here any more than I did. Jonas cleared his throat. “Shall we begin?” Sarah nudged me forward, her nails digging into my arm. I stumbled slightly but regained my footing, walking toward the long table where the others had gathered. “Welcome, Ayla,” Lydia said kindly, though her smile seemed tinged with sympathy.

The cold didn't seem to affect them, and Sun had to create a barrier of invisibility, warm for the 3 friends but cold for the leukas. - My name is Lucifron, and the dragam you saw is my other part, Zog. This one you already know is Sun and his partner is Moon. In an effeminate voice, Moon greets the Leuka chief. - My name is Alba, and I'm the head of my pod. – he says without introducing the two men who came with him, clearly his protectors. - We still have a little companion, called Sophia and a phoenix, but they stayed behind, waiting for us.

Alpha Kilhan uttered with a chuckle. She stepped out from behind Drex with a large grin on her face. “Nice to meet you.” She said as she approached me, and to my greatest surprise, she planted kisses on my cheeks. I wasn’t expecting that. “Nice to meet you too,” I answered, smiling equally. I loved her too! She seemed like a very nice lady, and she was also very beautiful. “And these are Nelson, Benjamin, and Oliver.” Alpha Kilhan added, walking past them as he spoke. “They are the Gammas.”

“I wished a different life for you, but things did go as I planned.” Isabella wanted to tell you that she was okay and had moved on. But she couldn’t. She recognized someone from one of the photos. She could not believe her eyes. He has not changed a bit. Alberto was an alien, or better still, a vampire. The older he gets, the better he looks..the younger it is. “Isn’t this Alberto? I mean don Alberto?” Isabella was surprised. She looked at her mother to hear her explanation, but the woman avoided her gaze. “Really mother?” are you not going to explain yourself? Or at least, how to get this picture?”

"Why should we trust you?" The visitor stepped forward, revealing a face marked by scars and weariness. "My name is Alaric," he said, his voice rough but sincere. "I was once a member of your enemy’s inner circle. I’ve seen their plans, their true nature." Sylvester’s eyes narrowed. "Why betray them now? What do you gain from helping us?" Alaric sighed, his shoulders slumping slightly. "I’ve seen too much bloodshed, too much pain. I cannot stand by and watch as they destroy everything in their path. I came to warn you because I believe you have the strength to stop them."

he observes, just as Mei steps through the portal, looking around with wide eyes. “You can thank her for that. Alaric, meet the nagata Empress and Delta of the Invictus pack, Mei,” I introduce, “Empress, this is Alaric, a makkari who is helping me get Isolde back.” Alaric looks down at Mei in awe, “Your majesty, it is an honour to make your acquaintance,” he says, offering her his hand. “Please call me Mei,” she says with a blush in her cheeks as she shakes his hand. She’s such a timid little thing.

"This is my Amanda and I don't really allow just anyone to drive it, you see. What you can help me with is to tell me your name and age." The Outcasts are after Northridge or perhaps Travis himself, so I'm confident they won't come after me. Not if they want to cease to exist. Besides, fighting me means losing a number of their pack, and I highly doubt they will risk losing members if they are planning on attacking Northridge. Still, one can never be too sure. And I won't take these men to hell without even knowing them. The one beside me was the one to answer first. He has a mop of curly hair on top of his head. "Atlan, Alpha. I'm twenty-six."

Viktor took a step back, moving aside for the man to approach me as he got up from his chair “you have the strength and courage to be here. I must admit, when Viktor told me about you, I did not expect to see a strong woman. Anyhow, needless to say, you caught my attention, and I am willing to listen to whatever bargain you brought over for me” “I believe that I came here for Viktor. I don’t think that I’m familiar with who you are” I said, looking at the man who smirked, playing my game well on them, following my backup plan with Alexei. He extended his hand for me to shake, and seeing as I kept looking at it for a few seconds, he nodded, encouraging me. “I don’t bite, not hard anyway” he s

It's not like I haven't scented it on every mated pair I meet; I just wasn't expecting it today for some reason. Veda, her long red hair flowing freely around her shoulders, speaks first. "Welcome, Sierra, daughter of Ivan and Alba, stepdaughter to Talya, and precious daughter to Marcus and Amy, the liege vampires of the Southwest Clan." I'm stunned by her use of my proper extensive name and not quite sure how to answer.