Albert X Kaden Novels & Stories

He threatens. Jayden chuckles. “How I would have loved to see that. It's no good now that he's dead.” Kylian snaps his eyes at him, motioning him to shut up. “He’s dead?” Alpha Tate asks, his sliver eyes flickering to his wolf. Kylian sighs, “if it makes you feel better, I killed him. He died a painful death. Not as dreadful as you would have wanted it. Close enough.” A growl rumbling from Alpha Tate, softly as he grips the desk so hard his knuckles turn white.

“Then stop treating me like—” “Not now.” The edge in my voice cut through whatever she was about to say. Good. We didn’t have time for this. The woman stopped a few feet from the gate. Close enough to speak. Far enough to stay safe. Smart. “Alpha Kael,” she said. Not a question. A statement. I didn’t react. “You have the advantage of me,” I replied. “State your name.” She smiled slightly. “Dr. Elara Voss.” Human.

“Oh! Yes… oh, look at him right here. A man approached us, towering over several people. He was slender—more of an athletic type—but still had an aura about him. Wide shoulders, sharp jaws with a birthmark on his lower lip. Low cut with a fade, and a neatly shaved chin. He got closer, and I could tell his jade green eyes matched his chocolate-blonde, neck-length hair. “Anyssa, allow me to introduce my son, Kaden. Kaden, this is Anyssa, Alpha Calder’s daughter.” Oh, I see what this is. It’s a set-up kind of thing. Kaden smiled at me as I took note of his dimples. Handsome. “Hey.” His deep voice fit his appearance. “Alpha Ronan, it’s nice to meet you again. It’s been a few years.” “Yes, it has

I nodded and bowed feeling so embarrassed. "I welcome you all to my Kingdom, I am pleased to have you all here," his slick yet raspy voice went deep inside me, emanating shivers on my back. He got a powerful aura around. I have heard this voice before. This same voice called me stupid before stealing my first kiss. "We are pleased to meet you, Alpha," my father said. "Your name is Killian, right?" Alexandro strides to my father. "Yes, I served your father," "Yes, I heard about you," Alexandro bowed to give my father the respect he deserved, and my father was surprised by that gesture.

“I’m sorry about him. He’s not usually like this.” “It’s nothing.” It’s definitely nothing trivial to Albert who has known his own fair share of clumsy talkers in his life—like he himself. “To start, we’d like to express our sincerest condolences.” “Thank you.” August recapped the basic information they had of Albert, then enumerated his family. “You are also the Biological brother of Caine Meyer, adopted brother of Charles Pierre Alfred V and adopted son of the Baron.”

"Sir, please don't be angry. Have some tea." Kennedy took a sip and suddenly remembered something. He asked, "Did Jade go over?" Albert nodded. "She should be at the equestrian club by now." "Good, my efforts haven't been in vain." Kennedy smiled contentedly and told Albert, "Have them execute the second plan quickly." Albert acknowledged and went off to make arrangements. Kennedy sat with a triumphant smile. "Brat, you may not appreciate me now, but you will thank me in the future. Hahaha!"

He had that way of dragging people into his storm whether they were ready or not. I tugged on my boots and opened the door. A guard stood there, stiff as a board. “Alpha requests your presence. Immediately.” No surprise. I muttered, “When doesn’t he?” and brushed past the man. The halls echoed with my steps as I made my way to Kael’s chamber. I could already hear voices inside—his and Frank’s. That wasn’t new. Kael always called us both when he was at his breaking point. Beta and Gamma. His wall. His curse.

"I want to inquire about the best day for Xenia to get the C-section according to God's plan," said Albert. Stella was at a loss for words. 'When did Albert become so godly? Where was this behavior when he decided to hurt her wife of twenty years?' she thought as her face tightened with displeasure. Keegan grabbed her hand and gently rubbed his thumb over it, trying to soothe her. "I'm not sure. I'll have to ask," he answered Albert indifferently.

I just hope she lets me make it up to her. “What’s wrong, Kaden? Does it hurt that bad to be wrong?” She tries to glare but I see the pain she’s trying to hide. “You said I’d never be Luna or even Beta material, but here we are.” “That’s not-, nevermind.” He sighs, a sad, disheartened sound. “Uh, I’ll just put the boys back to bed.” Alma cuts in. “Kellan, Deacon, come with me.” Kaden sucks in a sharp breath at hearing his son’s name.

he concluded. Another councilman tore open an envelope and passed it to Sanders, whom then unfolded the paper, I feel the air in the room thicken, Luna Tamara was almost clamoring in her seat, yet Kaden had no expression on his face, and neither could I sense any form of desperation or anticipation through our bond. "I read the document as followed. I, Alpha King Darius, with much deliberation and consultation and in all confidence name Alpha Kaden, my beloved nephew as my successor, I know with him on the throne our nation will continue to grow stronger and our race would not die". Sanders read.