Novel & Cerita Albert Danmachi

“I thought that HE was the Alpha…?” “He is the Alpha of his own pack, but these are different grounds. Alpha Diego De’ Medici is the Alpha on these grounds.” She said, walking to the door. “I am going to get you something to wear, and will also call the Alpha to see you. He has been worried that something might have happened to you considering that you’ve been asleep for as long as you have been.”

He gives me a smile and grabs my hand. (What’s your name mate?) he asks curiously. (I’m Mila Gibson and you?) I ask. (That’s a beautiful name. I’m Adam Thompson.) He replies. (What pack are you from Adam?) I ask innocently. (I’m the future beta of the Crescent Moon Pack.) He says proudly. I pull my hand away from him slowly, and he looks at me confused. (Is something wrong?) He asks confused. (I’m sorry, but I have plans and this is not part of them.) I whisper.

But he didn't sob, to keep Xander's feelings still broken. Mizuki and Aldo looked at each other and just sighed. They know Albert, a madman who has wanted to master this mortal thing long ago. The crazy young man who summoned the demons, carried out an assassination attempt. And even that man had killed his own wife—Harada—and was trying to make their baby a test subject. "Is Albert my father?" Alice who suddenly remembered the crazy man's words looked at Mizuki as well as Aldo and the two of them also looked at each other. "You said that we are not from this earth Mizuki, then is that true?"

This man was seriously otherworldly. Damiano glanced at Tank Man, also known as Lorenzo, and it was almost like they were having a silent conversation. Whatever it was, it had Lorenzo grab Cara around the waist and they walked off. Cara looked over her shoulder and gave me a confused expression. I looked around and realized that the rest of the group had disappeared too. “Uh...” I trailed in confusion. “Althaia.” I shivered again as I turned back around to face Damiano, who already had his eyes set on me. He reached into his pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes, offering me one.

Not more than that,' My mind wonders, trying to reason with myself. ''Damon,'' ''Yes, Alice?'' ''Do you think we'll meet again?'' Damon smiles, revealing his pearly whites. ''Do you want to see me again, Alice?'' ''Gladly. I do,'' He keeps quiet for a few seconds, ''I won't be in New York for a few weeks, nearly a month. I will probably see you after,'' ''Are you travelling for work this time?'' I ask. ''There's something you should know.'' He replies, ''I'm the kind of person that doesn't stay put in one place. I have a home where I settle but I travel to fill the empty space. But, Alice, really, I'm always travelling for work.''

"My Uncle has invited me already! I have the letter right here!" Damon didn't even flinch. "I am the Alpha, my word is law. Your uncle reports to the Martial Lord, and he listens to his Alpha, and that is me. I'll make sure your invitation letter gets torn before the sun sets." I almost forgot who Alpha Damon truly was: the one in charge of the areas of land in Agolia, including my house, where he stopped by to visit me whenever he wanted to. Now, face to face with him, my heart was pounding while his words hit my eardrums with fear. "I know, but Damon…"

Alessandro spoke in my ear then walked away with his bodyguards. I never needed bodyguards I could do everything by myself plus I knew if I had a bodyguard I would be tempted to piss him off and he would shoot me probably something like that. While Alessandro was gone, doing God knows what, I had a drink, maybe like eight shots. I was so fucked up right now and needed some fun. "Hey beautiful gimme me a dance" A man with a deep Italian accent said coming up to the bar eyeing me up and down.

he said, his voice a velvet whisper that carried an air of authority. I mustered a smile, my heart thudding in my chest. "The pleasure is mine, Elder James." Dorian's hand rested gently on the small of my back, guiding me to the next person. "And this is Alpha Nicklaus, the leader of the neighboring wolf pack. He has a reputation for his unwavering loyalty and strength."

“Gale, can you help me with something, please?” “Here.” Damien places the water down beside my plate and I shake my head at Damien when I feel him trying to open the mindlink again. “He is the spitting image of Coal.” I hear Flame’s hushed voice from the other room. “Like actually identical, down to the dimple in his cheek and the flecks of black in his irises.” “He is fit. Is that why you’re acting so crazy?” Her friend replies. “I’m not sure how it’ll work since Darius likes you, but I say, if you want to pull him, go for it.”

“Maria and Donatello came to us last minute…” “Donatello is alive?” I asked, my eyes tearing up and he nodded, smiling at me. Alvize didn’t even know the fear that I had in my chest as I thought that the demon tricked me into killing him. The idea of harming the man was something that I did not want, especially when I knew that he had his mate and kids. He and Alvize still had a long way to go when it came to forgiveness and being a family and I didn’t want to be the one to deprive him of that.