Albert Danmachi Novels & Stories

The man laughed bitterly. "I'm Alonso, the alpha of the nightwalker pack. I will only trade once and if you deny then there'll be war." He snickered. Alonso looked at two of the dead bodies of his warriors before looking down at the deadly claws on his chest that were bleeding along with the wounds on his arms and back. "Don't worry, I'll make her pay on your behalf," Alonso hissed as Rasmus gnashed his teeth forcing his body but it was of no avail.

Albert stood respectfully in front of Danial and Dorothy. Breaking the silence, Danial questioned, "Do you have one of your lapdogs, Jeff, stationed at Sterling Technological Company in the role of a supervisor?" Albert's lips quivered as he replied, "Yes, his name is Jeff. I stationed him at Sterling for information gathering purposes." Danial, indifferent yet assertive, stated, "He did something he shouldn't have, and I need you to fix it." Albert bowed and promised, "Please order, and I will fix it immediately."

He was the heir, and that’s when I remembered that when we were younger, we’d been introduced once at a meeting between the Bianchi and Brona packs. Lorenzo only snorted in response, and the real negotiation began. I thought it was going to be something huge, but it stunned me to learn it was a rare wild grain I knew very well. It grew wild in a barely used part of Bianchi territory. Why did Lorenzo need that so urgently? “He’s proposing to ship it through Fairmont North Port within three months, like we agreed,” I heard the interpreter say, but that wasn’t what the Alpha had said. “That’s not what he said,” I leaned in to whisper to Dante, and he frowned.

“I have been looking all over for you. Where have you been?” “Uh…I went to get some fresh air” The Red Moon pack's Alpha Mateo, mounted the stage, his voice boomed over the loudspeakers, interrupting our conversation. He was a tall man in his mid sixties. One look at him and you could tell he was breath-takingly attractive in his prime.

Someone called from behind me, and when I turned to look at who it was, it happened to be Charles’ lover. “Hmm.” I smiled. “Yes, Danny,” Charles answered, moving closer to him without breaking their intense eye contact. “Alpha Darius wants to talk to you. Right now.” He uttered with an unwavering gaze too. “Right now? What’s happening? Was he angry when he told you to fetch me?” Charles asked, and Danny nodded. “He was very upset. He called out of the private room for me to fetch you. Did you do something to him?” He asked fearfully, and Charles shook his head.

Albert replied as he passed him and entered the room. Albert was Damon's friend and also their family doctor. He was the same age as him, but due to his sharp mind and intelligence, he became the werewolf world's youngest doctor. He was carrying out his family's business. "Stop talking and take a look at why she's like this," Damon said as he shut the door. Albert walked over to the bed and said, "Oh, no! Is She an Omega? Even omegas aren't this frail. Then, what's with this woman?"

Damien slowly stood up and walked to Alex on the alter, he smiled at him and stretched his hand for a handshake. “Hello, my name is Damien Robbin, the man from Salado.” He said with a smile and Alex could hear his own heartbeat.

Al said and shrugged his shoulders. This time, Damian was finally calm. He heaved a deep sigh and stood up, holding a hand out to Albert. "I'm sorry for the trouble Mr. Wallenstein. I'm also sorry that we suspected you. I hope you forgive us and I hope that we didn't bother you too much." He shake hands with Al who's also standing and ready to leave, both smiling at each other. "Don't worry, it's no biggy. Anyways, if there's anything I can do to help you in this report then please tell me, I'm more willing to do so."

He wasn’t any hero, he just did what was right. “Hero? I'm not a hero, little girl. I just did what every other good wolf will do.” He said tenderly. “T… Tell me your name.” The female insisted, and he sighed. “I’m Dant..... Daniel, Yes Daniel.” He rushed, making the female look at him skeptically. He didn’t want her to know his real name, not when he was the alpha's son. Who knows who her parents are? “Are you lying?” She scowled at him.

She shrugged nonchalantly before settling on the side of her bed. “I am not in love… Wait, you told me? When?” I voiced out, replaying what she said. “The night you were initiated into this pack, you remember don't you?” She asked while I scrunched my face in recognition. “It was you,” I pointed at her. “Yes, me” “Why?” She nodded “Alpha Damian isn't someone you should fall in love with, he is ruthless and you are just a breeder. See, he got rid of you the moment you became unimportant to him” She explained while I nodded the hard truth sinking in.