Albert Atreides Novels & Stories

I have been a villain for so long that I have forgotten how to speak like a man. I shook my head, trying to clear the fog. My heart wasn’t in this fight. Not for Alberto. But as I heard the heavy thud of the main gate splintering below, I realized my hesitation was a luxury I didn’t have, I needed to move quickly as I felt my heart racing. The door burst open. Alberto stood there, chest heaving, his sword dripping with the blood of my guards. He looked like a storm given human form but he wasn’t any human, I could tell that this was the reason he was always revered as the Alpha Supreme even before our duels.

His voice shook the entire temple with such overwhelming fury that the stone railings of the upper gallery began to crack. His body suddenly exploded into motion. His bones snapped and expanded with terrifying speed as his purebred Alpha King form took over. But before his nine-inch claws could reach the base of the silver altar, a massive secondary wall of more than five hundred elite Crimson Vanguard warriors rushed into the room. Their silver spears locked together, forming a solid shield wall that struck my father and threw him backward onto the hard marble floor.

“I have to. This storm can’t continue forever. Once there is a break in the weather, I am leaving with my men and ending this.” It shouldn’t have come to this. The diamond being returned to the temple should have prevented a war like this from coming to fruition. But KiloKilo doesn’t bend to the Goddess’s rules. No, the man waging war on Maatua has skirted those Goddess-defined boundaries at every turn. Alatar the Last. That is this bastard's name. The last of his kind, we’ve been told, and according to his own description of himself, the last thing anyone of us will see before he burns Maatua down to embers.

He knew I didn’t like to be controlled, didn’t like to be pressured and he should know better than to think I would leave shit in shambles just to pay Timber a leisurely fucking visit. “I thought…” Alderic trailed off and shook his head as if to say that he shouldn’t have started to ask and didn’t need to know. ‘That the Luna of Shadow Forest and an Alpha Heir died?’ I linked them both, ‘They did.’

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.

He felt hopeless. ‘My poor princess… I wonder where she is. Wait for me, daddy will come to find you.’ He looked at Andrew with so much hatred. “Bring me, my daughter, back, and I will forget about everything.” Albert felt so desperate that he would willingly gamble his life away just to get his daughter back. At this point, he did not care about his status anymore, anything to get Athena back. But Andrew just laughed at his face like he heard the funniest joke.

And all the residents of this new area also don't know about the famous Aldebaran kingdom and have relations with even a small kingdom. This seemed very strange to Albert. “It's okay if I leave Princess Serena in a strange place that I didn't know about before, I'm sure she will be safe here.” Albert immediately exchanged the gold he had brought to exchange it for food and some supplies for Serena and her baby in the future. Then he will immediately leave her to return to the Aldebaran kingdom. He left Serena in the carriage alone with some supplies that he had prepared for her, and with a heavy heart, he immediately left her.

He had recognized her instantly. Not just by appearance.But by presence.Giovanni had always possessed quiet power.Now she wielded it like a blade.And Russell had no idea how badly he had underestimated her.Xavier sipped his drink. The situation was perfect. Russell was unraveling.Giovanni was angry.The heir existed.Everything the Van-Doren empire relied on was destabilizing.Xavier tapped the screen.Another photo appeared. Leo. The boy’s golden eyes stared straight into the camera.“Hello, little prince,” Xavier whispered.He leaned back.The time for subtle manipulation was ending.Soon the board would shift.And when it did…Only one Alpha would remain standing.

She mumbled. Leilani gasped. She wiped the mess off her face and walked back into the line. Nikita smiled triumphantly, loving the way she was making things harder for the one particular slave that was trying to become her rival. * King Tarzan sat on his throne in the throne room, his eyes on the floor with a devilish look all over his face. He had a goblet in one hand, the other free hand resting casually on the throne's handle. He sipped from his goblet and glanced up when he noticed the changed atmosphere. His hand tightened around his goblet when he saw the shadows materialising from the corners of the room.

Only a bad person could come into the palace through the fence, right? “Call a guard! Now!” I shouted at Selene, panic surging through my veins. “No, no.” She looked at him and then back at me. “That grunt, it sounded like the Alpha King.” I blinked in shock. “I... what?” I shook my head in confusion. She rushed to the man on the ground and knelt beside him. My legs shook as I stepped back. She took off his mask and looked back. “It's him.” My blood ran cold. Why would the Alpha King drop down from a fence?