Alden Vacker Novels & Stories

Actually, it fixes what is already messed up, to smash a sledgehammer into again. Alden is the epitome of a Wisdom Pack member, of course. As he strides toward us, I see the smooth, ageless skin, with no lines or blemishes. I see the radiant, sleek dark hair and strange coloured eyes. They are almost navy, darkened to the point where they could be black, if it weren't for the subtle hint of blue there. It all ties in with his contemporary dark suit that seems like some recent trend I'll never learn about.

Violet inquired. Before Adaline could respond, Altezza got out of the car and approached. "Good evening, ladies," he greeted warmly. "I apologize for visiting without permission." He spoke with his charming smile, leaving Violet and Emma bewildered. Despite their advanced age, they were still normal women who appreciated a handsome face. Moreover, the man standing in front of them not only had a handsome face but also an athletic body and a smile that could make a woman's heart beat twice as fast.

I said to him. “You’re that Alex,” Falcon said as he looked at me and finally smiled. “Wow, you made that sound like a bad thing,” I said to him and he laughed. “Sorry, Tala talks about you a lot,” he said and I looked at him. The outcast turned Beta. “You’re one lucky guy but also good luck with that one,” I said to him and he laughed. Adara arrived and Kiran got more glasses from the dining room buffet and Adara looked at him.

His breathe was ragged like he has been starve of it. He pushes Adria onto the bed. Adria lay flatly on the bed. Alden smiled at her, taking his shirt off in a hurry. Adria smile at him while she parted her legs. Alden breath was ragged as he goes up and down her. Adria rolled her head back, as she moan deeply With Alden been giddy up and down her body. Alden pressed kisses on her neck. And she moan deeply. Alden lay back on the bed, he laughed out, with Adria joining in their laughter echoing in the room.

Seeing that Alden wasn’t entirely convinced, Gavin continued in a calm yet firm tone: “Trust me, don’t let trivial things affect your mood. Let yourself enjoy better things.” Alden hesitated. Gavin’s words sounded reasonable, but doubt still lingered in his heart. However, under his older brother’s stern gaze, Alden didn’t dare to argue, simply nodding silently. He closed his eyes and started the music. The soothing melody filled his ears, gentle like flowing water, as if it could calm all the troubles in his heart.

Alden opened a gate and pulled us down a beaten driveway that looked so abandoned I doubt anyone would want to wander down there. The perfect disguise. Finally, the forest came to a clearing, revealing a beautiful looking cabin sitting right there. It doesn’t look abandoned, although very much closed off. I’m not surprised no one else has stumbled upon this and told the world. “It might not look like it, but it is heavily fortified, and I have had an immortal friend of mind cast a spell to keep Time away,” Alden tells me. When he notices my gaze, he talks again. “I wouldn’t worry. It’s very cozy.”

And honestly,I needed to be around people who didn’t stress me into early hypertension. Ferndale City, just east of the pack lands, was a busy, vibrant place that avoided being overwhelming. Nothing like the cold, polished skyscraper hellhole Stormbourne Group called home. Alder’s new house sat in a quiet neighborhood with leafy streets and a lake glinting behind the row of houses. It was cozy and modern with large windows that made the building look perpetually bright and welcoming. Wynne met me at the door with a bright grin and flour on her cheek.

"Good morning everyone!" Alden's voice came from behind me and I nearly wept with relief. He walked in wearing a wide, easy smile that immediately took ten pounds of dread off my chest. He was equally as striking as his brother same dark hair, same regal bone structure but where Sebastian carried the presence of something volcanic and barely contained, Alden walked into a room like he owned the air in it and was happy to share. "Good morning Irina, you look well." He said it directly to me before pulling out a chair two seats down from mine.

Bless his heart, my loyal friend. Alethar, the capital of Radenor, made a dual impression on me. The first thing I felt was awe. Imagine a blue sea, green hills, golden dunes in the distance, and a snow-white pearl lying between them as if all was right in the world. My ancestor clearly had good taste. “Two thousand years and not a single capture...”

A position that no C or D rank vampire could ever reach. Everyone seemed to be holding their breath and watching them dumbfounded. They are beautiful. They are excellent. They are eccentric. They are perfect. They surpass all creatures. They are purebred. It didn't take long for Adalwen to find that small figure among the sea of people. Today, she purposely concealed that rare and beautiful face, perhaps to be wary of his jealous Irina. But even though she was covered by that chalk dust, even if she was small, that girl shone more prominently and specifically than anyone in the crowd below.