Albert Wesker X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

The doctor had informed Ryder that once he woke up and had his rest they would be discharged since they were in a hurry. “Sweet one,” The Alpha whispered in his sleep. “My lord!” Ryder exclaimed happily. “Sweet one,” the Alpha kept saying, as he struggled to open his eyes. This confused Ryder, who was Killian dreaming about? “Where's she?” He asked the moment he opened his eyes. “Who are you talking about, my King?” Ryder was confused. “The girl that was here? I need to see her!” He demanded. “My Alpha, you must've had a dream, there was no girl in here.” The Beta said, unknown to him the Alpha was referring to his doctor.

He would be very mad but this was the mind of the werewolf so I will risk it. I took it straight to my Alpha as soon as I received it and the moment I placed it on his desk, I saw his pupils shift. My heart pounded. No matter how strong my heart is, it could never be as strong as Alpha Xander. Alpha Xander was a mighty warrior and not just an Alpha. He was one person that surpassed every single Alpha in other parts of the pack. No one came close not to mention a little Delta like him. "What this about?" he asked me, my heartbeat increasing.

"In that case, okay. Please enter first, and I will take your message to our Alpha now. And after that, I will come back to you with the answer provided by Alpha. Wait a moment." The warrior immediately left with a very fast dash into their pack there. Alpha Xavier and I directly walked inside and were waiting right inside of the east pack gate right now. “Have you ever met this Alpha of the eastern pack in person, Xavier?” I asked slowly as I sensed some of the werewolves that were the people of the eastern pack started to look right at us with their respective curious looking eyes that were there now. I myself subconsciously rubbed my stomach which was still flat using the palm of my right

Alpha Theron’s POV “Answer me, Alek. Do you believe in this book that Astrid is a monster?!” I demanded him. When I read the book, it kept repeating the words monster, abomination, and danger. In the first part, it seemed like a harmless book just sharing information with the reader. It contains what an Almega is like, an offspring of an Alpha and an Omega, and it shares how an Almega is different from a normal werewolf.

The muffled sob tears its way out before they drag him down through the front door and to his fate that I have no control over, even as his alpha queen. When he's gone, my knees wobble. My nails dig into my palms, and I find myself falling onto my bottom. I feel, unfortunately, weak. My life has begun to change me, and I don't like the way it's headed. Glynn saunters downstairs as the predator who has his kill in his jaws. Every movement is fluid, practiced—he’s a cat, smug and slinking, about to lap up the cream. He couldn't just let me suffer. This wolf was pure animal, and he enjoyed the torture.

After all, he never wanted to let the world know about his dark sides. At the penthouse, Albert found a unconscious Xavier and his informer laying on the sofa. Frowning he looked carefully. There was a scar on their spine. Albert raised an eyebrow. He knew they were attacked by cards. And examining the scar, he was sure those were thrown by professionals. After almost three hours, Xavier got his consciousness. He looked the surroundings with blurry vision but jumped in fear when he noticed Albert was sitting with a poker face. "Boss....," He called awkwardly.

In this current state, the brightness has been dulled, tinged with both red and brown. Xavier is in front of everyone, walking towards him and trying to lift his body without touching his wounds. "What happened?" he asks worriedly. Wes' eyelashes flutter, and finally his eyes open. As soon as his awareness is fully gained, he immediately begins to kick and struggle, weakly attacking Xavier. "Wes? Wes! It's me!" shouts Xavier, trying to calm him down. "X-Xavier," he whispers, then gradually gives up all resistance. "Hurry up... I can't stay..."

“But that’s exactly why I’m here.” Albert’s brows knit slightly, irritation flashing across his face. “I like this,” Xavier says calmly, meeting his gaze. “The energy. The aura…the control…the anger you're trying so hard to keep in check.” Xavier’s gaze drags slowly over him, like he’s studying a weapon he intends to use. His smile deepens. “It’s attractive.” Albert’s eyes darken instantly. “Careful,” he warns, voice sharp. “You’re starting to sound insane.” Xavier leans in just slightly despite the grip on his collar.

Harvy said. I know the woman was only looking out for me. And I didn't want to make it look like I didn't appreciate it. So, I nodded with a smile and said. "I will, Mrs. Harvy. Thank you and I'll see you tomorrow." "Have a good night's rest, dear." I stepped out into the cold night and sucked in a deep breath when the cold wind hit my face. I looked around the small diner before I began walking. My mind suddenly drifted back to the book Mel had, and I felt a little sense of trepidation run through when I recalled I have my own copy at home to read. Somehow, I was a bit eager to see what happened to the Alpha, as he was called, after the rejection.

“Well, well, well, I’m surprised you’ve taken up with your enemy, Vlad? Shouldn’t you be on my side, fighting with me, huh?” How did he know Vlad? Was he working with him? I stared at Vlad my gaze filled with so many questions. I knew he was from the shadow pack but who exactly was he? Vlad’s intense gaze was fixed on Alpha Botolphe, who turned to look at me and said, “Do you think he’s going to protect you from what’s coming, Reika? I wouldn’t trust him if I were you.”