Albedo Overlord Novels & Stories

Before him rose the 14-B Ledger, a geometric monolith of black glass miles high, humming with five centuries of debt. This was the contract. The biometric leash shackling every White Wolf to the Global Grid. [USER IDENTIFIED: GHOST/ADMIN. STATUS: UNAUTHORIZED. INITIATING: ARCHITECTURAL PURGE.] A wall of red, crystalline barriers erupted from the floor of the mainframe. These ICE defenses, sharp and freezing, lunged for Kael’s silver edges. They sought to shred his memories and turn his tactical marrow into empty data-packets. Kael didn't flinch. He drew a digital blade forged from the fragments of his own Alpha Prime core.

“Fantastic. Continue ruining my day.” She moved closer, lowering her voice, not because anyone might hear, but because some truths demanded it. “A wolf born under a twin moon. Marked by silver fire. Bound to an Alpha through fate, not choice. The Lunawalker is destined to either amplify her Alpha’s power… or burn him to ruin.” The room felt smaller. My blood went cold. “You’re saying Enid—” “Is exactly what the prophecy described,” Elda finished. “Down to the timing. Down to the bond.”

Before I could even process the excitement of potentially having powers, the SUV slammed on its brakes. "Get down! Ambush!" Hudson roared from the driver's seat. Through the windshield, I saw them—a small army of heavily armed raiders swarming the dunes ahead. The Vipers. Their leader, a scarred man with fire powers, laughed maniacally as he raised his hands, hurling massive fireballs at our convoy like a meteor shower. BOOM! The explosion sent a shockwave that shattered our windows into a million pieces.

"I am merely delivering an analytical warning, Sovereign Alpha," Nia Bello purrs, her scent shifting into an engineered cadence of submission as she tilts her chin. "My wolf only wishes to shield your focus. I would despise seeing the Supreme Commander of the Adebayo Dominion manipulated by a low-sector stray." "Since your wolf possesses such an abundance of strategic concern for my operations, perhaps you should redirect that focus toward your own contract vulnerabilities," Kael Adebayo rumbles, his golden eyes remaining anchored to the tactical maps on his desk.

“What are you doing out here, omega?” “I wanted to explore the forest, to have a taste of freedom before the auction tonight,” I answer honestly, looking up at the Alpha. I’ve seen Alpha Valen from a distance before, and I knew he was a handsome man, but seeing him up close is different. His long black hair goes slightly past his shoulders, it’s a disheveled mess at the moment. His dark blue eyes have hints of black specs swirling in them. He’s an obsidian alpha meaning he has a black wolf, and he is very strong. I don’t know if all obsidian wolves' names are also obsidian or if that's just a coincidence. Obsidian wolves are the most powerful of all Alpha’s hence why Valen is ruling our pack

"And this is Alpha Nicklaus, the leader of the neighboring wolf pack. He has a reputation for his unwavering loyalty and strength." Alpha Nicklaus, a towering figure with a commanding presence, extended a hand in greeting. "Welcome to our world, Luna Monroe," he said, his voice resonating with a hint of admiration. "Your mating with Dorian is a testament to the unity we strive for, even though. . . You're not. . ." Dorian cut him off, "You will stop right there, Nicklaus." He said to him, I knew what the Alpha was going to say and I was a bit vulnerable. I was not part of them, not a wolf, nor a vampire. I am just an ordinary hunter with parents who are dead off.

Arabella’s POV The situation was becoming increasingly difficult to conceal. It was undeniable that Leo was descending into chaos, but the question remained: was he solely responsible, or was it his Lycan nature driving him? Each time a new disappearance was reported, both in the human and supernatural realms, it left behind a trail of devastation. I desperately wanted to believe that it was all a result of his Lycan side, but the way he meticulously tried to hide his actions left me with doubts. It’s as if he’s aware of the consequences of his actions, yet he continues down this destructive path.

"His magic is in the air too. I can taste it." Drayton steps forward, taking the attention away from me for a moment. "I can smell that too, and taste it. But what if it is this Shinee you speak of? What are we going to do to go against an Immortal." "It's not an Immortal," Archer stresses, nudging Thorran to confirm. "A powerful Immortal isn't going to have an interest in something like this." He might. With an Alpha at least.

"I'll get it." Ignoring Amara's protest, trembling Iris made for the door, and reaching it, she said a short prayer and opened it. Her mouth dropped. For there lined up at her premises were the new royal soldiers. The soldiers and a strange red-haired man dressed in every shade of royalty led them. There were over five men on her terrace...no six...she thought freezing in shock when HE revealed himself from behind the red-head who was now smiling apologetically at her. "Forgive my intrusion." Red-head eyes glinted, "Lycan King Asher of Pack Astralis seeking your audience."

One of them stepped forward and the crowd went silent. “Let us all rise to welcome a special guest amongst us,” He said, “the ruler of the wolves and Lycans, the dominant force to guides the covens of the witches. He is the last primordial standing, the true supreme Alpha over the lands,” He announced and everyone fell to their knees, their foreheads almost touching the ground, “Lord Alruin.”