Albus Potter Novels & Stories

Alpha Daltons POV I was running so hard and the anger inside me was so consuming that I missed the trail to Green Cove. I circled back and ran down the trail where I saw my Beta and Gamma sitting on the lake bank behind some large bushes. I skidded to a halt right next to them and lowered myself on to my haunches. “Hey y’all, someone left me another jar on the damn porch again this morning so excuse me if I’m a little late.” Nick growled low and mind linked the both of us, “These mother fuckers are gonna keep on with us and there gonna be a blood bath on their hands.” I huffed in agreement. I kept my eyes trained on the bank of the other side of the lake. I saw the park rangers, forensic tea

He plays the footage from the camera flash he got from the lab. We carefully watch everything in the video. Alpha Tate’s wolf wasn’t comfortable seeing it again, he’s growling and radiating anger energy from his body, but we had to watch it. It’s the only way to know who these scientists are. “There.” He points at the screen. Oliver pauses the video, taking it back a little and stops at the face of one of the doctors. “Isn’t that Justin’s father?” Oliver asks, staring at the screen intensely. He does look exactly like Justin though.

The elders, Mira, the servants. They all saw the Alpha ignore his Luna. And for the first time in weeks, I wondered if the fragile warmth between us had been nothing more than smoke.

“Vogar is holding her captive. Not captive like…. They’re in a dick and pussy business and the last time she went to transit with him, she never returned. I knew he was the culprit cos my sister told me everything about him. But something she didn't know was the fact that he was a bad bastard.” “And your father?” Daisy finally spoke up. “What did he do about it? He is an Alpha and holds so much power.” “Huh? Alpha? What do you mean?” My confused gaze darted in the direction of Daisy, seeking more explanation. “Her father is Alpha Atlas of the Cage Moon pack,” Daisy informed me.

She was only seven at the time. “Hartlynn Lane Xander age twenty-two, studying psychology at Hidden Falls community college.” Nico reads out then hands me the tablet and sits back down next to Casey who’s been working on finding the videos Harlow said Sandra confessed to have recorded. Hartlynn, what a unique name, it’s just as beautiful as she is I think to myself as I take a glance at her soft sleeping features. Her lips are slightly parted and pouty, there a soft warm natural pink and incredibly inviting, she has a soft lite of freckles across the bridge of her nose and onto her checks. There’s a single small mole or beauty mark on her now bruised right cheek just under her eye and her la

she said, giving them a small smile. Of course. Same blond hair, same shape to the eyes, same slender figure—though it appeared that Martina was a few inches shorter than her younger sister, which Jester noticed when he reached out to shake her hand. All Jester knew about Alisa’s sister was that Martina Vega Battenburg is a licensed Potioneer and a psychiatrist, a mother of a two-year-old girl, and a wife to a popular pastry chef. In her dark green dress and white lab coat, she was probably the most harmless Vega he had ever met.

She knew Dotty meant well, but part of her was scared of the beating she would receive after Dotty had told the main pack members off. Dotty sighed, “Well if you want to be helpful, you can pull the potatoes dear, see if they're ready.” Dotty produced a hair elastic. Alissa accepted and put her hip length chestnut brown hair up in a rough bun. She headed over to the green leaves of the potato plants. “The ones that are dead should be ready, I can see a few.” Alissa scanned the plants looking for a dead-looking plant Dotty was referring to.

“What did he do to you?’ I shook my head, feeling dizzy, unable to say a word. His aura turned dark. His jaw tightened and so did his grip on me. The door opened and the seer stepped out. “What did you do to her?” “I only followed the right procedure. Forgive me if I had hurt you, Luna” “Did you find out who the witch is?” Lukas asked. The seer's gaze lingered on me for a few seconds. I tensed up. “No. Alpha Lukas. I checked all of them and none of them is one. It seems my vision was wrong” he bowed deeply in apology. “So it was a false alarm? I ought to put you in jail for this, but I'll forgive you just this once”

he asked me. "Luna?" I asked confused. He looked at me with a confused expression, but then smiled. "When you won't tell me your name, then I would obviously call you by other names." he replied, while chuckling awkwardly. "Oh, it's Pearl" I replied. "Precious." he chuckled. "And yours?" I asked. " Alexander the seventh." he said bowing down with a smirk on his face. I really liked this man.

“Alpha Kilhan, this is much bigger than we thought. We are dealing with a great enemy here. For him to have gotten this report concealed, then he is a man of power and influence, greater than we imagined.” “I don’t care if he’s a god! I’ll find him and I’ll kill him.” I uttered with gritted teeth. “The first record, have you found out who owned the account?” I further asked, raising my head to look at him. “Yes, the account had the name Tima Maria. The money was withdrawn immediately the account was credited, and I also found out it was the first and last money to get into this account. It was closed immediately after the withdrawal.” “And did you find this Tima Maria?” I further inquired an