Alice Murder Drones Novels & Stories

Amelia told her honestly and Camille wasn't the least bit surprised. "Let me tell you what you'll be known for judging by how you're going about things right now. Firstly, you'll be identified as the Alpha's mate or the Alpha's Luna. Secondly, you'll be known as the Alpha's shadow, his puppet or his mouthpiece. Thirdly and lastly, you'll be known as his baby making factory and to sum it all up, your entire reputation as Luna will just end with you being the lazy Luna to the psychopath Alpha that the people never even knew," Camille said to her and Amelia's jaw literally dropped.

To the victor go the spoils, and while they would battle between them, I would swoop in with my father’s army, those loyal to me, and take what is mine once and for all. “I do not understand why you came to me for this, Alice? Are you saying you cannot handle a measly witch yourself??”, I said judgmentally, not giving her more information. I knew she was no match for Dragana, and I could see that the Al Kadar dagger was already draining her of her essence, of her strength. Soon, she would go mad, and be lost completely, unbeknownst to her, however, just as planned. She looked pale and weaker than last time I saw her. “Lady Daira, you do not understand. I cannot do anything myself – it would

Alice laughed again—bright, mad, delighted. “I don’t hate them. I love chaos. And this—” she gestured at her phone “—is the most delicious chaos BludHeaven has seen since the Accords. I want to see how far it can go before it snaps. And if it snaps… I want to be the one holding the pieces.” Darius’s expression didn’t change. But the corner of his mouth lifted—just a fraction. “Tell me what you have in mind.” Alice’s smile widened—sharp, dangerous, gleeful.

Maria cautioned, grasping onto the sheet tightly so it wouldn’t slip off her chest. “So what should I say then? Should I be thankful for this disease the goddess blessed me with. I am the Alpha of alphas in the entire continent of Europe and yet my son, my only heir, has lost his wolf. He is nothing but a mere mortal now. Who’s going—" His voice trailed off and then his gaze reverted to me. The pain gleaming in those hazel eyes only made my guilt peak on a higher level.

Alice quickly contacted the Dragon authorities, informing Ella and Darcus of the tragic discovery. Archer and Leo guided me out of the room as the gruesome sight of the dagger stabbed into Veronica and her mother's hearts. The cruelty of the act was sickening. This wasn't just a murder; it was a statement, a violent declaration of betrayal and the consequences that follow. "You guys need to take Lavina home; she shouldn't be here," Alice directed firmly. I felt a strong urge to protest, wanting to stay behind, but the severe look in Alice's eyes told me it was best to leave. The area would soon be swarming with people, and despite my disguise, its effectiveness could rapidly diminish.

But just as she knelt down again to Lionel Caroni’s gravestone, a metallic sound echoed in the distance, followed by the long heavy drag of rubber along the concrete pavement of the cemetery. Her head snapped upright. She felt them before she saw them, about ten black leather cladded robotic riders on MV Agusta’s, that swiftly escorted a white Mercedes Maybach. The wheel of the car took its final twirl and with helium grace, the riders dropped from their perch and semi automatic in their grasps lined up the four retreating men. For a split second Alice thought they were their target but Pablo and Johnatahn stepped aside to allow a free reign of bullets in her direction. She fell to the groun

The implications of Alpha Draxler's ambitions echoed through the room, an unseen force shaping the dynamics of our conversation. Without waiting for Alpha Aaron to respond or protest against my claims, I reached into my pocket and retrieved a small recording device. With a casual press of a button, I played the recording—an echo from a conversation with Alpha Draxler that exposed the depth of his plans. As the recording unfolded, Alpha Draxler's voice permeated the room, outlining his sinister designs. The air grew heavy, laden with the weight of impending doom. Alpha Aaron's expression shifted from curiosity to disbelief, and finally, to a pallor that mirrored the shock of the revelation. I

My head swayed, and my recollections of the present world and my visions of the future intermingled. I felt as though I were standing on unstable ground, and gradually, that ground was engulfing me alive. Plunging into a mire of disbelief. "It can't be." Those were the only words I could muster. Finally, after six months of relentless pursuit, I could utter that name with my own lips. The name of an Alpha who had propagated the virus in Silverbrook Haven village. The name of the Alpha who stood as our foremost adversary in this world. “Dorian Phoenix.”

Kael said. Elena looked at him as if she just saw a ghost. Her mouth opened but no words came out. Red devil was the alias she used when she went out on mission, and Elena Miller was her full name. Less that 10 people know about. “He sent you to kill me right?” Kael said, his voice calm and steady. “Who the hell are you?” She asked, after recovering. “How much do you know about yourself!” Kael asked her. She gave a confused expression.

Many are horrified, some are happy and the rest are still too in shock to process it. I clumsily clear my throat to speak, “You cannot kill him.. It would result in grave punishment from the council for acting while we are halted… although I stopped the Evergreen Crest pack from continuing the battle, he is currently the Alpha.” It came out in a stronger presence than I thought possible for me. Alpha Nolan looked at me, measuring my words and releasing his pressure on Carl’s neck. He sized me up, gazing at me from head to foot before responding, “Hmm.. it appears my mate is both lethal and diplomatic. Perhaps we should discuss this further, on my territory?” I know I should be afraid but for