Albedo Overlord Novels & Stories

James raised his eyebrows. “Didn’t you get the news?” Dorvus gritted his teeth and asked, “Taichu, Yiulia, Cosimeon and Stavros have worked together to cease the war. Now, not only has Goyo participated, but the Wyrmscale Source under your control has also participated. Whose side are you on?” Then, he pointed at Xalvador. “And he’s an Alcide being. He’s the supreme commander of the southern part of Goyo Daonus World. Why is he by your side?”

She looked directly at Madox. "I answered on the battlefield, Martha," Astrid’s voice rumbled, deep and heavy, a localized earthquake that vibrated through the floorboards. "I destroyed Gorgon’s automated vanguard. I protected our southern hunting villages while Madox and his radicals were hiding in the trees, waiting for an opportunity to launch a mutiny. I am the Alpha. My blood holds the Moonvael name, and my wolf protects this pack. I answer to the moon, not to a bitter old man’s pride."

Chapter 15: Two Moons Entwined Chris read through the result slip a couple of times, thinking he had mistaken the word “Alpha” as “Omega”. Nevertheless, no matter how many times he read it, the word “Alpha” was clearly stated there. For whatever unknown reasons, Chris was not satisfied with the result and he was denying the fact Nathan was an Alpha. Before this, he was certain his best friend was an Alpha and he did not mind it. However, after talking to his mother and listening to her thoroughly, Nathan’s description fitted more to be an Omega rather than an Alpha. Nonetheless, a heavy-seed Omega — the rarest of the rare.

He asks her. Fire Moon holds up the poster she had brought back from town, “I went out to investigate our Little Alpha.” “He isn't our Little Al.. ." Typhon starts. “Forgive me,” Fire Moon says with a wicked smile, “Your Little Alpha.” I immediately take offense. “I'm not .…” “This is an exceedingly asinine conversation,” Typhon cuts in. “My thoughts exactly,” I mutter. Then I point to the notice about me and say "Look what Fire Moon brought back.”

In the middle of the battlefield is a long jet-black hair man with gray-blue eyes. he moves so swiftly and gracefully with a fine sheathed sword, oh his sword! a creation of the dark moon entity and a gift from the moon Goddess. His gray-blue eyes were calmly dangerous as they darted left and right calculating his enemy's moves and his counterattack, he was very young but very experienced. He is the Alpha king, the leader of the crystal moon packs, and the king of all the kings and queens of the supernatural realm of Akaldama.

Amelia’s POV “I, Alpha Kade of the Bloodmoon Pack, reject you, Amelia White, as my mate, and Luna of the Bloodmoon Pack!” My knees gave way as I fell to the ground; pain as hot as lava ran through my body, leaving me breathless for a few seconds. “I can’t accept a weak, lowly Omega as my mate!” His voice roared as my body shook in pain. I looked up slowly at Alpha Kade’s eyes; his eyes, as green as the forest, held no emotion in them; it made me feel worthless.

It faded when Jada started talking about the men that stormed the house, but I barely noticed considering my attention was also snagged. “Why do you think they did it?” I found myself asking. “I know Oliver hates my guts, but why would he risk killing his only heir?” Jada speared a piece of carrot on her fork, waving it as she spoke. “I don’t think the Alpha gave the order. In fact, I don’t think he even knows his men blew the place up. My theory is that it was the Eye of Horus. Just like the Order, they have people everywhere. There’s every chance they could’ve roped the Alpha in, but we have no proof of that yet. They could’ve easily sent their own men in with orders to kill you two and bl

He stood next to his soon-to-be daughter in law. For the occasion, he wore the Alpha crown made of wolf bones. He also wore a brown tunic with black and white gems on its hems, a last-minute specialized order to symbolize the unification of the black and white clans. He appeared magnificent and looked superior, which he is. “It is, Great Alpha. I believe the moon goddess is smiling down on us right now.” – Alora said, raising her hand to the moon and closing one of her eyes, as if touching it.

*** I didn’t sleep, but by the time a few minutes had passed and I’d roused myself enough to pay attention to anything but the drift of my own half-formed thoughts, the room had darkened, the window a black square reflecting the ambient glow of the light we’d left on in the bathroom. To my werewolf eyes there was more than enough light to see by, even fine details. Gods only knew what Calder could see. Alpha vision sharpened when their eyes took on that glow of magic, their inherent power intensifying at the same time. He could probably see in what an average shifter would consider pitch-black. I wiggled around, turning myself in his arms, trying to pull back a little. He allowed it, removin

The blood moon hung low and swollen in the sky, fat and red like an open wound. Its light poured through the tall windows of the Alpha’s suite and painted everything in deep crimson — the dark wood floors, the massive bed, the scars that ran across Kael’s chest, and the soft curves of my naked body tangled in the sheets. I woke to the wet heat of his mouth already between my thighs.