Albert Danmachi Novels & Stories

He suggested. “Nah, I’m exhausted.” “Oh come on Arthur Murray, we all know you aren’t one to get tired that easily or even shy away from a challenge. What would you tell your people when they hear their Alpha refused a fight from a mere person like me?” Dennis pushed further. He knew I hated for my ego to be trampled on. “Go on, use me. Use me and cool off the steam. I know you are craving for a real fight and not some training equipment.”

“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.

Andy responds, and this cheater before us dares to smile, straightening his right hand to Andy for a handshake. I feel Andy's arms drop slowly from my waist, and at the same time, Damian's mouth opens, introducing himself to Andy because I was not going to do the formalities. I just don't see the importance of introducing him to Andy. He is a nobody to me. A serious nobody! "Damian Almeda. Tania's ex." Somebody shoot this fucking bastard for me!

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.

"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…"

I asked. "Alessandro Russo, tall, tanned, handsome you know the typical mafia man type" My heart dropped and my palms began to sweat, thinking back to my husband, the love of my life who left me at the lowest point of my life, and I was going to see him at the gala for the first time in a year. "I'll send you the rest of the details," Mateo states and hangs up, leaving my head spinning and my mind in a whole different state. A single tear fell from my eye hearing the name of the man who gave me the best life I'd ever had and then destroyed it.

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."

And soon we came up upon the elders gathering. "Go in, they're aware of your presence." The attendant ushered me in. The twelve elders were seated at their thrones, carved above the ground overlooking their subjects. Their faces hidden with hooded robes. It was said that an Alpha had the power over a pack, and the elders were the kingmakers. Self righteous pricks that they were. "Nikolai Rydor," The first elder announced my entrance begrudgingly. "It's ALPHA Nikolai to you." I took a seat.