Albion's Seed Novels & Stories

"I've seen this. The hybrids bear it as a brand." The Eden shard flares. **"The Gardener is the Arbor Prime's first failure-a Seed that refused to devour, to *grow*. They exiled it here."** "Where's *here*?" **"This reality. Your reality."** The static churns. The Seed we burned wasn't a beta test. It was a *prisoner*. --- **The Prison Break**

"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

"We can rebuild it, Nevan. Not as a fortress. As a home. We have the land. We have the peace. And we have each other." "And the 'final design' Julian mentioned?" Nevan asked. I pulled a small, silver locket from the bottom of the chest. It didn't have data. It had a packet of seeds—seeds that had been genetically stabilized by Julian to grow in the scorched earth of the grove. They were a variant of the wild violet, but they were hardy, vibrant, and entirely natural. "He left us the garden," I said, smiling through the tears. Six months later.

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.”

Alban went on the boat with a few suitcases and his bodyguards. Then, the small naval ship departed from the Jones Island. Nathan kept paying attention to Hilda, but she seemed normal today. There was not much of a change in her. Nonetheless, he was still very worried. After Alban got on the boat, he kept looking through his telescope. A moment later, he seemed to have discovered something as he looked at Hilda and said joyously, "I see it!" She hurriedly asked, "What is it?" He gave her a dubious smile. "This area is called Shark Bay. There are a lot of sharks here."

‘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.

First born Twins in the Alpha bloodline were rare, this is what scared Alpha killian. Alpha killian has always been proud of his children. Being a father was the love beyond feeling that resonated in his heart. Killian raised them alone. Luna died immediately after giving birth to faith, their youngest child. Nicholas, Alexander and Faith. Nicholas the first child, just a minute older than Alexander and their little sister faith. “You know the ritual, both of you will have to fight until one gives up. The one who wins will become the descendant, the Alpha. “ stated Alpha killian.

“But he couldn’t step one foot in that territory. Those people are fiercely tribal. They would never let a Forest Kingdom Alpha hide there.” “We had considered that,” Alberin says. “But we don’t know where he’s headed if not deep into the Swamplands.” “This here—” I point to a settlement marked deep in the mountains behind the Swamplands that I don’t remember ever seeing on any of our maps in Oceana. “What is this?” “I don’t know,” he replies. “I never concerned myself with lands outside the known kingdoms. Assanan never allowed our people out of the forest, except on battles.”