Albert Flamingo Shirtless Novels & Stories

It was a strapless gown with a small slit at the back. The dress, carefully folded within the box, unveiled its exquisite details as Aliyah gingerly inspected it. It was a captivating strapless gown, adorned with a sense of elegance that immediately caught her eye. The fabric, a sleek black, promised a timeless allure. The design showcased a subtle slit at the back, adding a touch of sophistication to the ensemble. As Aliyah held it up, she noted the fine craftsmanship, the contours of the gown suggesting a flattering silhouette. The strapless feature hinted at a graceful neckline, while the modest slit offered a more conservative vibe.

Alpha David's smile vanished as he heard her reply and said, "Do not insult me. Remember that." Jasmine just waved her hand in front of Alpha David and said, "Yeah, whatever. Go ahead. You behave like an angry wolf. When Alpha David heard her, he started coughing as if what she said was true and she wasn't aware of it. He cleared his throat and started his car again. Jasmine tried to growl like she was practicing. Alpha David smiled and asked, "What do you feel when I growl? Why are you being childish?"

Alex hiss and Ash lay down and keep laughing his ass off to his mate. "Baby really now it's really hurt like hell" "Stop being drama Queen" Ash tease which make Alex pout even more. "You're wearing too many clothes for me. Off. Now." Ash demanded from nowhere which make Alex started. But then Alex chuckled getting up from the bed undressing slowly. Teasing Ash as he unbuttoned his silk shirt. Ash has seen Alex shirtless before and he almost came in his pants at the sight of his Alphas abs. Like how the fuck is ripped like that? Alex threw his shirt on the floor, then moved to his skinny jeans and took them off with one swift movement. Alex stood there in all his glory.

Alpha Alessio was already dressed up, to my surprise. “Alpha? Do you need any help?” I asked out of courtesy. He turned to face me. He was wearing casual clothes surprisingly. A black high collar t shirt with its sleeves scrunched up at his forearms, black jeans, a navy blue jacket on his arm that I suppose he was planning to wear over the t shirt. The dark colour was complimenting his skin and the hairstyle. Looking at him dressed like this, it was no wonder that so many girls could not stop talking about him.

Wolves shifted in front of one another all the time, and there was nothing unusual about being seen without clothes, especially among those who had grown up together. I was just more conservative when it came to displaying the human body outside of shifting, and would rather be modestly clothed in certain situations. Like right now. Technically, there was nothing for me to be embarrassed about but I still felt uncomfortable, especially because of the two men standing in front of me, with one looking at me as though my very existence offended him. My gaze dropped almost instinctively, landing on the shirt still held in Alpha Fabian's hand. It was the only thing I wanted at that moment.

“I never had the chance to give it to you. Since you already see it, then take it." Alessia suddenly turned around and was once again surprised when she saw a shirtless Alby with a small towel draped around the man's neck. Alessia gulped nervously as Alby drew closer to her, Alessia even clearly felt her heart beating. "Your face is red, Ale," said Alby, causing Alessia to look away and clear her throat. "Why aren't you wearing clothes?" Alby grinned mischievously. "Why? Are you nervous Miss Alessia?" Alby asked on purpose

Right? He returned moments later with a small leather bag slung over his shoulder. Without meeting her eyes, he pulled out a t-shirt and tossed it to her. “Put that on.” Lyra slipped it over her head quickly. It hung loose on her, brushing mid-thigh, and it smelled like him. Woodsmoke. Cedar. And a hint of something darker beneath it, something unmistakably Alpha. She hated how her chest tightened at the scent, how her wolf leaned into it, and that she liked it at all. But she did.

Just thinking about it makes his omega glands heat up. "If you want a bad impression then wear the flirty look." while speaking his assistant went to get a white sheer long sleeve with embroidered flowers from shoulder to chest. It looks like spilled flowers from the vase. Elegant yet innocent, this was perfect to hide any impure intention. His bottom was simple plain black trousers partnered with white sprinkled black shoes; it was like a star scattered in the night sky. "Oh! Ali has a great sense of fashion." he was looking at himself in a life-size mirror, admiring and wondering how on earth he become this pretty and slender. “My alpha will love this.”

“That’s why we brought spare clothes!” Margo handed him a bag. He opened it. Stared. And said: “I’m not wearing this.” Liana leaned over. “It has flamingos!” Slade stared at the pink flamingo swim shorts like they personally offended every molecule of his existence. “I would rather drown.” Margo patted his arm. “Good. You’ll look cute.” He glared at all of us. Then at me. “You think this is funny.” “A little,” I admitted. His eyes narrowed.

Alberto will kick me out if he finds out about me. But those guards weren't backing off. They kept kicking me and kept firing at me even when I curled my huge body into a small pup. " Stop, you morons," I heard a familiar male's voice. My ears twitched as I turned my head and saw Alberto walking towards me . He was dressed roughly in his night robe which hung loosely over his shoulder and everyone could see his exposed chest . Usually if I were in my human form, I would have freezed to death but I guess it's different for vampires of Osho country. The cold weather of Osho is perfect for vampires living here.