Albion's Seed Novels & Stories

“Out of Albion would the king across the ocean shall arrive.” She repeated the phrase to herself, the weight of its meaning sinking in. Albion, a land steeped in history and magic, held a significance that couldn’t be ignored. Agnes, the enigmatic and powerful witch, was the only one among them with Albion heritage. She had always been a source of intrigue and mystery, her origins shrouded in secrecy.

Albion said, beaming. Sebastian handed the draft to Rosalie, and after she had filled in the address of the pharmaceutical factory, he handed it back to Albion. Before leaving, Albion gripped Sebastian's hand tightly and said, "Mr. Ballard, starting from today, we'll be working together. You can call me Albion in the future, just like Liam does." "Alright. You can call me Sebastian. 'Mr. Ballard' sounds too formal!" Sebastian said, shaking Albion's hand enthusiastically.

One of the soldiers moved forward, stopped in front of him: "Halt, not a step farther!" "Why?" Albin slowly lifted his arm. "I must take your weapons. Give them and you may enter." "Here," Albin gave his weapons. "You may enter." The King of Alban sat in his high chair. His exhausted eyes greet him: "So, it's true that you have come." "I have." "Why?" "To see what is west from my homeland." "What do you see?" "I see only a desolated land, torn by war and inner intrigues for power."

"Things don't have to end this way. Let him go, and maybe—just maybe—I won't put a bullet between your eyes." Rowan's laughter cut through the howling wind like broken glass. "And why the hell would I do that?" His lips twisted into a predator's smile, canines gleaming in the moonlight. "I'm the rightful Alpha of this pack. You're nothing but a pretender playing with daddy's crown." "My father earned that title with blood and honor," Damon snarled, his finger hovering over the trigger. "You forfeited any claim when you abandoned your pack like a coward."

---- Jack’s POV Morning comes early when you carry the weight of a pack’s future on your shoulders. As Alpha Prince of the Salt Rock pack and the one who will one day sit on the throne, there is no such thing as a lazy dawn. My father has been training me for years—grooming me to take over his duties so that when he steps down, the pack will not falter. The elders respect him; I want them to respect me the same way.

"Mama, I don't understand. What is going on?" "Shush now. It's okay," her mother said in a soothing voice as she sat on the edge of her bed, patting her head. "It's okay, my love. Everything will be fine. As soon as the King smells you, he'll know that you shifted for the first time, and that means that you're an Alpha. It's hard to process, I know, but that's the only explanation. I always told you that you were special, didn't I?" she asked as she began stroking her hair. Kendra nodded. "Well, I was right. I just didn't know how right I was. My my, the first female Alpha being my daughter. Isn't that special?" she whispered as she pressed a kiss to her daughter's forehead. "You are a mirac

Prince Sidon repeated, wiggling his eyebrows at Algin. Igris smirked as Algin pulled his tongue at Prince Sidon. He sighed and said, “As much as I would love to start a family with Algin, the family I am talking about is us, the Crimson Thorn.” Everyone seemed surprised by his words. Algin rubbed his right shoulder as he smiled at Igris and said to everyone, “I’ve already ordered. We’ll eat now and leave to embark on our journey.” Sgoth shuddered, thinking about leaving, and looked at her master’s daughter. She looked at everyone around her then nodded her head. There was no turning back from here and this was the best choice for her.

Alexander boomed as he stood up from the throne and everyone immediately bowed their heads, submitting to him but I kept my eyes locked on his. “I did but that doesn't mean anything. I have no reason to kill anyone. Alex please…” “Oh you have plenty of reasons, Scarlett. As a rogue, there's only one thing your kind desires and that's power. You wanted to become Luna so badly and you couldn't wait so you decided to eliminate the obstacles which happened to be the Alpha and Luna. Not only that but your parents and people were busy feeding secret information to the enemies pack for money. Secret information that you told them” Isabella accused me and I turned to her with wide eyes.

He’d been very useful in all of this…with the weapons and the potions. But now Sephora had direct access into the most powerful pack in the region. And with her poisons, and the new ones being developed…. It was only a matter of time. The Blackseed had once been very powerful, very respected. But then they’d become a laughing stock! Well…that time was over. Blackseed would rise again. And a new Alpha King (or Queen) would be crowned. “Mother?” Jonathan asked. She shook her head. She’d been lost in thought.