Albion's Seed Novels & Stories

Alistair ordered, his hands pinning my wrists over my head as he began a brutal, rhythmic pounding that slid right against my magic spot. "Yes, Alpha! Fill me!" I gasped, dragging my short nails down his muscular arms, drawing faint red lines that only made his thrusts hit harder and deeper. The heat inside my belly flared, the unborn pup shifting as Alistair’s pace turned frantic, his hips slamming against my ass with deafening cracks until his shaft swelled up huge inside me. We both cried out at the same time, my second orgasm tearing through my veins just as Alistair erupted, pumping thick, boiling layers of Alpha seed deep into my womb to claim his child.

Seeing the man, he straightens up and clears his throat. Malachi adjusts his tie, then pulls me to his side, wrapping his arm around my back. "Hello, father," Malachi says. "Son, is this what the Alpha has been up too? Playing around with a human?" He questions. "Father, she is my mate," Malachi snarls. "Well, then she needs to act like a Luna and stop playing around like a child" The man spat. I could feel tears welling up in my eyes. "This is why we have never had a human Luna in all our time in Aberdeen." The man retorts.

TAYLOR'S POV The attendant set the tray down and disappeared before I could thank him. I picked up the bread and looked at Caius. "Talk. You have until I finish eating." "The bond," Caius started. "From the beginning," I said. "Pretend I know nothing. Which I don't. Because I was alive in Colorado this morning." Zed pulled a chair and sat like a man preparing for a very long evening. "The Wolfric Kingdom has three ruling kings. Has been that way for a thousand years. The bond chooses one bride for all three."

"Your mother is well, she's sorry she couldn't make it, but she was busy with your coming home/birthday party, she can't wait for you to find your mate" That's when the most delicious smell of all hits me, it was intoxicating, and it called to me, old strong rum and lavender, it was an odd combination manly yet soft, I turned my head looking for it thinking maybe it was one of the alphas or betas sister but my eyes went straight to the eyes of Adam Lamont, one of the young alphas also leaving the camp, and I shivered, he gave nothing away he was just biting his thin lips, and staring at me with those big brown eyes that's when I heard the growl in my head

The older man's voice thinks for a long moment before answering. "I can't be entirely sure unless I know if he has the shifter genes." Then he takes a beat. "If he's like us, then yes. There might be a threat to his life. If not, then Jean's life is at stake because, after Michael, he's the only man appropriate to lead our pack. He could be the next alpha if Neville obviously lacks his superior genes." The younger male voice is back. "But what about Jean's son? Wouldn't he be threatened since you can't be so sure of Neville's genes?"

Today, I’d learn to control the beast inside me. Ash and Aiden stood on either side of me, both shirtless and barefoot like the rest of the wolves. I tried not to stare too much at their ridiculously toned bodies, but the struggle was real. The beta, stepped forward. “Alright, Luna,” he said with a grin, nodding at me. “Let’s see what you’ve got.” I blinked. “Luna?” “You’re the mate of our future Alphas,” he said with a chuckle. “You hold just as much power as they do. You'll earn that title soon enough.”

‘I found a way to change my destiny and save my family. ‘But I was defeated by time.’ Alba could not accept this! If only there was a little more time for her to build a good relationship with David, help David expand the firm and complete the deal, and meet David's master, the Sacred Saint who hides in the dark of Star Kingdom, she would have the opportunity to change her and her family’s fate. Although her chances of success were not great, this was the only hope that Alba had after so many years. Now, because of that rascal Cornelius, all her plans had shattered.

Alice belongs to us, nobody else. The crowd settles down as Elder Anton takes his place at the podium. “Next up.” Anton cleared his throat, looking everywhere but at me and Axel. “Alice Fabine. Mated to Gregory Bjorn and Lucas Spindler.” What the fuck? Gregory and Lucas? The mate-killing monsters? Axel POV It is like a bomb explosion when Anton calls out Alice’s name. Kane is practically levitating in his chair, fighting his anger, and Alice is trembling in my arms, sobbing. That motherfucker! I will kill him.

News like that would have spread all over the word, especially if everyone carried a phone. “Well excuse me for being surprised at seeing it with my own eyes,” she said with a huff. “Where are you two from, anyway?” he asked. “Albion,” I blurted. He slowed the cab and stared at me through the rearview mirror, his blue eyes hard. Albion was to supernaturals as Atlantis was to humans. They knew it existed, but no one could locate the small country. According to the history books, four Gaulish warriors left Britain during the Roman occupation, fought the Norse god of the sea, and stole his island.

Camilla’s jaw was tight when she replied. “That was the first response. As you know, tradition is very important to the royal family. Tradition states that the selection is final. Based on the information submitted to the government by your school and the information they have, you are the final and only marriage partner for Prince Sebastian. Fortunately same sex marriages are already legal here in Albion so there’s no need to change any legislation.” Edward was disappointed by the answer, yet he wasn’t surprised. Tradition did tend to be absolute in Albion. The fact that they still had a royal family was testament to that.