Albert Danmachi Novels & Stories

Dante said, as I kept my eyes on the phone, my heart racing against my ribcage as I tried processing what he was saying. “Why?” I asked, frowning in confusion “regardless whatever it is, why would he be doing such a thing?” “I’m not sure, we’re yet to find anything about him” Dante said, looking at me, studying my expression as I handed him the phone. He took it from me and scrolling through it again, he handed me the device and I frowned when I saw the picture of Giovanni’s car, and Mattia standing in what looked like the inside of his parking, his back to the car as he smoked a cigarette “he’s an Alpha, Alpha Nicolas to be more specific, and I don’t know why, but I have reason to believe

"I get it off the internet. None of the local places will carry it. It's imported from England, and yeah, it's pretty darned good. The only thing I like better is their Oatmeal Stout, but I only drink one of those on very special occasions. It packs a wallop and it's just a little heavy. One bottle and you feel like you just ate a meal." She did like talking about her favorite beer. She watched as Mark took another sip and smiled. Another convert. "Oh, I'm sorry Mark, where's my manners. Mark Lockhardt, this is Damien; Damien, this is Mark Lockhardt." She sat back and waited for the two 'men' to size each other up. Mark looked at her like she had lost her mind, but then looked at the wolf si

“Have I? Because you don’t look like a man who’s learned a damn thing. And it's not even about learning. You don't even seem to regret anything that you've done or said.” My teeth ground together. “You storm out, you avoid me, you walk away in front of my pack, in front of the elders. Do you think that doesn’t matter? Do you really think that if I do not care about you that I would be here? You are playing a dangerous game against the alpha and you are going to end up embarrassing yourself. It is bad enough that you're embarrassing me. People are going to start asking questions and I do not want that to happen.”

Dane was pissed as well about that bit of information. "I can't believe Alpha Jasper cheated on his mate. He is a fucking moron who doesn't deserve to have a mate." Dane had had a mate when he was 19, but she died of childbirth. She was a human. A 19-year-old as well. The labor was too much for her, and the baby and her couldn't make it. His eyes saddened, probably remembering her.

I further questioned him “I cannot be following them Madame….. I was made into osmobina and parted from them as follower to Konigin in farming land” Albert replied “Ohh……” I mouth oh… however didn’t understood a word he just mentioned as I am not that aware of Zamacian tribe and their culture Seeing my confused face Draco understood and he hopped in my conversation and clarified it to me

I button my dark suit jacket. "Keep talking, Bartosz," I say. "I will break your jaw and you will eat your food like a baby." Bartosz laughs out loud. "You want him so bad. You used to fight rogue wolves. Now you shop for moonstone relics." Bartosz is the youngest wolf in our family. He drinks a lot and plays around. He will go to a strict training camp next week. Ulrich Andersen walks into the room next. He wears all black. He is the Supreme Alpha King of our pack. He is huge and very quiet. His blue eyes see everything.

Katherine: The Volkov pack smelled like rot dressed in pride. Old blood. Old power. A place that had once mattered. I walked through their hall unchallenged, my scent carefully muted, my presence understated enough to be mistaken for diplomacy instead of threat. The Alpha met me halfway, tall, broad, already uneasy. Alpha Mikhail Volkov. I let my gaze sweep the chamber slowly, deliberately, before offering a faint smile. Not warm. I learned the hard way to never give them the chance to think that they can overlap me.

Snapping out of my trance, I spin around to face him and the guys grabbing their drinks. Danni smirks at my uneasiness and hands me a beer. I roll my eyes at his stupid behaviour. I look back over to see Ashleigh and Samantha had been joined by Lachlan King. I never did like the guy. He always gave me the creeps. Out of the four Alpha heirs, he is the worst. His father is the Alpha of Westfield and just a weasel to deal with. His son isn’t much better. He moves closer and goes between the two girls sliding a hand around Samantha, pulling her in close. It seems these two are more than just business. Ashleigh excused herself from the group and starts to head towards me, looking directly at me

Alpha Blaze persisted, sounding genuine. I glanced at Lucas then when we both realized something at the same time – silver. “How can you be so sure about it?” Dalton met Alpha Blaze’s gaze from across. “My mate was with the moon goddess when they both disappeared –” “Wait a second, who’s your mate?” “Althea,” he said aloud with pride. We were momentarily shocked. His mate was Althea, the first female warrior of the Moon Goddess. She was known to be fierce but grounded. It didn’t take long for Dalton to nod affirmatively. “Okay, I trust you.”