Novel & Cerita Albus X Scorpius

Ava's POV “The thing is…” Victor started. I narrowed my eyes slightly, waiting to hear the rest of his words. “…she is the one with our Alpha-Luna scroll.” “What?” The word snapped out of me before I could stop it. My brows shot up, genuine surprise breaking through the carefully controlled mask I’d been wearing. “Seriously? Why would she do that?” Of all the things I expected, that wasn’t one of them. The Alpha-Luna Scroll wasn’t just some record, it was sacred. Once an Alpha and his Luna had their names inscribed upon it, their union became law, recognized by the entire pack and bound under the authority of the elders. It wasn’t something that could be undone on a whim.

It’s given me time to process what he said, ‘a woman who had an affair with the Alpha… it was my mother… ’ He must look a lot like his mother, where Trent looks more like their father. Their… father. He has so many of Gavin’s mannerisms, but those could have been developed from growing up here. It’s impossible to tell if Corbyn is lying, but while he’s never told me the whole truth… he’s never lied to me, either. It would make him the rightful Alpha, Gavin’s first born… and Corbyn doesn’t seem like the type to let that go. I jump a little when there’s a knock at the door, but not him… never him.

“Why can’t you see it, brother? This woman is nothing but trouble. Who knows? She could be a vampire.” “No, I’m not. I had nothing to do with what happened to James. You can ask Alpha Jordan. I…” I got interrupted immediately. “Zip it. You’re not fit to speak to me, you lowlife breeder. Omegas like you are known for greediness and trying to fit into places that you shouldn’t. No wonder your family despises you and sold you off…” She cursed, and I broke into tears. In werewolf speed, Jordan appeared in front of Alyssa and grabbed her neck. She choked, staring at him in terror. “Shut up, Alyssa…”

I took a break and picked up, intrigued, worried, but also somewhat resigned to hear something that was going to mess up my day. “Yuri, my sweet child,” she cooed softly, and I could almost imagine her smile. “How have you been?” “I’ve been okay,” I told her flatly, wondering where she was leading with her words. “Have you? Been okay, that is? Truly?” She retorted, sounding unconvinced. “Haven’t you heard? The pup Aurora’s carrying is of Alpha blood… what now, Yuri?” “How’s that my problem, mom?” I scoffed, face-palming.

“You are correct, Cupcake. I’m very serious. We are all bonded through you. We all love you, we all can’t live without you. It’s fucking weird. But that doesn’t change the fact that these pups are all of our pups, just as the next ones will be. Your argument is stupid anyway. The triplets are identical, they are one. So how would you even determine if a pup is Osiris’s, Andrew’s or Evander’s? The only way you might be able to do that is with eye and hair color. But, as Alpha King Benji pointed out, you are wolf too, so what if they look like you? Lycan pups don’t look any different than Were pups. Did I eat that ass so good you forgot what I told you about Lycans, and Weres yesterday?” A lus

When I finshed cooking lunch that's when I heard the girl's giggling. "Did you hear that the Alpha of the Sapphire moon pack is coming over to have lunch?" Ally said. She is a tall skinny blonde with blue eyes, she is 5'4 and also Jackson's girlfriend. "Oh my gosh I can't wait! I wonder if one of us is going to be his mate as I have heard he hasn't found one yet" mia screeched she is part of ally's little mean squad and enjoys it when it's time to train as I'm usually the punching bag.

Which is why Albus got away with calling the alpha rabbit food. "Come on alpha!, why so glum?" Albus asked. Legolas growled, pulling the covers over his head and hoping that would get Albus the hint to get lost. It didn't. Nothing to get the ball of energy out of the room unless his mate called him. Perks of being a white wolf. Something very rare. White wolves weren't affected by the alpha's command since they were descendants of the moon goddess.

The air was electric with energy, filled with the sound of their excited barks and playful growls, as the grassy field became their canvas for youthful antics. My pup, Alma, with her sleek, dark coat that seemed to shimmer in the light, bounded joyfully across the meadow. Her vibrant spirit matched that of Matt’s pup, Sionavar—Sion for short—whose striking silver fur caught the sunlight like a beacon. Alice’s pup, Kerian, was undeniably mischievous, with sparkling green eyes and a quick, darting movement that always kept him a step ahead. Kim’s pup ZaZu, adorned with unique patches of gray and black, gilded gracefully through the grass, while Cam’s pup Rema, the largest of the group, exuded