Novel & Cerita Albedo Overlord

Alphas from every kingdom under Winter’s iron rule filled the grand court of Castle Holgah, their cloaks heavy with furs and insignia, voices a low rumble of tribute and allegiance. Leander, Oshea’s newly crowned Alpha, stood tall in jade-trimmed robes with Skye, his Beta, silent at his side, his gaze cold and calculating. Winter’s voice, sharp as his scarred eye, closed the court, dismissing the Alphas with a flick of his hand. River, with his expression tight, guided Leander and Skye through the castle’s frost-kissed corridors, their boots echoing toward the courtyard.

Chapter 45: The Glacial Hammer The response from the trapped Abyssal Armada was instantaneous, frantic, and entirely born of survival. High Admiral Cassius did not waste a single second attempting to negotiate terms with the twin monarchs who had sealed his exit. He knew the history of the Northern Kingdom too well; he knew that the man standing on the shore had built a throne out of the bones of Alphas, and that the woman glowing on the ice ridge had just systematically dismantled the industrial heart of the Western Alliance.

The only way to save our powers from their eyes was to hide it from them in the depths of the dark valleys and jungles. We lived in packs. Each city or town had a different pack run by a different leader that they called an 'Alpha'. The alpha was like the king of that pack who had the responsibility of keeping the pack safe from attacks of humans or other packs. I was given the alpha title as soon as I was born twenty three years ago, but at the age of Eighteen I officially took the place.

Three rogue wolves rushed towards Alpha Clause and I, and I recognized one as the one Alpha Clause described as Alpha Ross, the Alpha that went rogue. He was a black wolf with a white scar the shape of lightning under his left eyelid. He together with a brown wolf attacked Alpha Clause, leaving me unprotected for the smaller wolf that was ash in color to attack me. They might have thought that I was weak and that was why they had only one small wolf attack me, but I was strong and I would show them. I threw a kick at the wolf's jaw and he reared back, letting out a loud growl both in pain and anger.

If he returns, the thought came unbidden to the forefront of my mind, causing me to shake my head in an attempt to clear it. My plan began to come into focus as Jax filled me in on what he knew of Royal Alpha’s and their commands. Royal Alpha’s were the only ones who could command all wolves. Run of the mill Alpha’s could be commanded by a royal alpha or member of the royal guard, but no other’s unless they lost their position during a challenge by combat. That had explained the expression on Alpha Owen’s face when I had lost my temper. I wasn’t in full control of my abilities, but enough had slipped for him to momentarily feel compelled to obey me. I realized, as Jax continued, that I could

It made me shiver but Orso was the only one to notice as he flexed his grip just slightly so I was a hair closer to him. Anders scoffed as he stepped back and shook his head. He may be a dick, but apparently, he wasn’t stupid. He knew fighting Orso was suicide. No one has ever won a fight against Orso. He’s ruthless and has a well-deserved reputation as one of the strongest Alpha’s. Orso, his oldest son who I never met and some faraway Alpha called Kane or something. The three of them were the most formidable and ruthless Alpha’s out there. “I will not apologize to your bed warmer. I’m out of here. Greg lets go.” he motioned to his Beta, who sighed at the outburst, and followed his Alpha out

"Maria will never choose you. You're the only one who got in the way!" "Just because you're the alpha doesn't mean you get everything you want. I also am a leader in my clan and you have to understand that". Some of the wolves growled in either agreement or disgust at what the leader of the vampire said. "So you admit to taking my mate" he drew back his lips in a smile. Ruthie's growl resonated from deep in his throat. "She is not your mate!" Without another word, he launched at Ruthie and his claw spread ready to kill then he paused as if being controlled. He could perceive humans coming. It smelled like a feminist.

I respected them both as did Mykel and if even after knowing all the details they still refused to give us aid, we would respect their decision. I understood their hesitation, but this war was something that would eventually hit them too. Maybe not today, but it would eventually. Alaric was out for power and what better way to do that than acquire packs as his own. With Ruby Wood being neutral to Blood Moon it made them a potential future target. I wished we didn’t need to ask them to take part, but the Gods had made it clear. I wasn’t to intervene as the Moon Goddess, but they didn’t say anything about me interfering as an Alpha. Something we hoped would be our saving grace.

I think we need to reconsider our relationship. The pack's board members also seized the opportunity to force him to step down from his Alpha position. That once high-spirited heir had fallen from grace, and I was the only one willing to stay by his side. During that period, he became moody and volatile. Sometimes he'd shatter water glasses in the middle of the night, sometimes he'd roar at the nurses. I would silently clean up the mess and place a bowl of his once-favorite venison stew by his bedside.

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.”