Alfred Hetalia Novels & Stories

If Selene had not listened in on them, she might have gotten intimidated, seeing all those scars on his face, particularly the long slash in his left eyes. Also, she can’t help but feel this sense of pity for the group behind the fellow, seeing as they were the same age as she was. It took a few seconds before the old one shook his head, forcing himself to return to his senses. “Hi. I’m Alfred, Alfred Delton. I’m standing in as the leader for this rowdy bunch of misfits that was stupid enough to kidnap you.” The old one put on his sweetest smile, lowering his head enough to pass up as a bow.

Alex looked over to where Ash was looking and saw four people. One was a long, black-haired female with good style who looked older and clearly was an alpha. And an arm was wrapped around her by a man who is clearly his mate, and he is also Alpha. Next to them was a boy who was like a teenager's kid and was also an Alpha. He was holding hands with a pretty lady with brown, shaggy hair and glasses. She was a beta. He saw the four of them make their way towards a table. Alex looked over at Ash and grabbed his hand gently as he led them to the table his siblings were at with their drinks in their free hands.

Kael wore ceremonial black, his chest bare, tattoos pulsing with heat. The Elders sat in a half-circle, silent and watchful. “Do you, Kael Stormborn, claim Luna of House Elara, not just as mate, but as Alpha equal—body, soul, and blood?” “I do,” Kael said, voice echoing like thunder. “And do you, Luna Elara, accept Kael not just as mate, but as your Alpha, your flame, and your final tether?” “I do,” Luna replied, her voice sure, unwavering.

“You sound very much like a man who believes control is the same as safety.” “It usually is.” “That is why fate enjoys humbling Alphas.” I snorted despite myself. “You always this comforting, or is this a special occasion?” Her lips curved faintly. “You’re welcome.” I paced once, then stopped in front of her. “I swear to you, Elda. On my blood, on my rank, on everything I am. I will keep this secret.” She met my gaze without flinching. “Swear all you like. Fate does not listen.”

Alfred says, bowing his chin. "Look at this pathetic stray boasting about his little business contracts!" Tahlia Sterling snaps, rolling his eyes as he steps out onto the stone patio. "He screams into his comm-stone like he wants the entire Condex sector to worship his low-tier alliance with Double D! What an absolute court prude!" "Your mouth should focus on your own weak performance scripts, Tahl," I bark back smoothly, stepping past his shoulder into the darkness before his claws can twitch. "The country youth possesses the noble manners of a true high-born alpha line, yet the manor-bred pup behaves like a rabid wild dog," Alfred murmurs silently under his breath, his old eyes tracking my

“I thought you knew?” “Yes! I mean no! I knew they weren’t humans, but… but half wolf? That’s insane.” He leaned forward. “Exactly, Isabella! It is wild, mind-blowing, and ridiculous. Who could have thought something like that existed? And there are different kinds too, like ranks. Alpha is the highest rank, and that is what Alexander and his father are.” The look in my father’s eyes… It was even scarier than what he was telling me. Madness… something close to madness, that’s what I could see.

A fatal attraction that dragged you living into the grave. Seven Alphas. The seven most dominant Alphas on the entire continent. They formed a semicircle of crushing, suffocating pressure. Kane and I were the sole epicenter of this hurricane. Cedarwood. Aged paper. Wildfire. Cold metal. Fresh-cut grass. Honey. Bone ash.

Well, of course, first knew the consequences and knew it would be better if he kept mute and stared into Roger's face like a stupid person. "Alfred, I must not wait forever, it's late and both of us need to get home now, I guess you have plans tomorrow." Roger presses hard and Alfred parts his lips to speak. "I call him Shelton, or sometimes Alpha because he acts like one." Alfred reveals and I sigh, the heaviness in my chest suddenly disappearing. I smirk, look at Roger who looks like a fool in a circus. "There you have it, did you hear me tell him something? I know it, you are insane, and please, next time do not waste my time on things of no significance, Drake." I gently tap him twice on

She smugly grins introducing Jacob. Jacob thought he would be confronted by his father for having a wife behind their knowledge. So Eliza didn't tell them anything about it. It didn't give him any peace of mind. But still he looks at the boy whom his mother is coaxing. " Jacob! This is Alfred Damon. My Brother's Son and the Alpha of The Barbarians. Recently he is in mission to find his fiancée who ran away from home. I want you to help him out!" Jacob's eyebrows raise with slight disgust. Since he knows what that Alpha is capable of. But he just sits on the couch, listening to his mother's craps.

He was sure he would go mad if Ryloston took Era from him as well. * "So, Bernard, have you confirmed it?" The voice of Freddy Hart Wellington, Alpha of the Ryloston Pack, echoed through the vast, gloomy hall of his palace. It sent vibrations through the air, creating waves of fear that made every living creature there tremble. As a result, the night creatures that had been singing fell silent, and even the wind seemed to stop blowing in unison. Everything was eerily quiet, the atmosphere deeply unsettling. "Yes, Alpha," Bernard Castillo replied with a confident nod. The Beta of the Ryloston Pack then added, "Everything is as you suspected. She is indeed the girl."