Alien Romulus Bjorn Novels & Stories

“James, Ronaldo’s daughter came at the company?” Alex Russo asked his grandson who was caressing his Golden Retriever dog lovingly as he sat in his mansion. “Yes,” his voice was void of any emotion. He caressed his pet as he tried to avoid the subject. “What did she say?” Alex Russo asked taking the seat opposite to his grandson. James let go of his pet and looked straight at his grandfather. “Expected. She came barging in the office, shouting and throwing tantrum like a little spoiled girl.” He told him as his mind formed the image of the blonde beauty.

The Alpha of the Blackstone Pack? Alpha Ronan?

Xavier - POV I take my seat on the council, joining Nathan, the Alpha of the West, and Jordan, the Alpha of the East. I'm the Alpha of the North, and Francis, the former Alpha of the South known as Bluewood, is no longer in power. I feel a surge of satisfaction as my brother Kai begins to take the upper hand. The council enters the room, followed by Neon, who locks eyes with me, a flicker of hate visible in his gaze.

Rosa said before coming out of the kitchen to see her teary daughter and Blair, Luca and I behind her. "What's going on?" she asked, getting concerned whilst looking at Blair and Luca's suits and my dress. "I found my mate, Mom," Bella sobbed. "And he's an Alpha from Russia and Leo is fighting him at this current moment." "Oh dear Lord," Rosa exclaimed. "Come through into the kitchen," she said, putting one arm around Bella and beckoning us with her other. "Antonio!" she called. "Antonio!" Antonio came down the stairs followed by Mateo.

"And what do you mean by that? Him not being your Alpha?" Armand asked furious "You all are just busybodies, you all might be great but you suck at minding your business", Romano said screaming at him. " I did a little background research on you Romano..... " " Exactly what I said, busybodies!! " " I found out Alpha Winston wasn't your alpha from birth. Don't you think you should ask him what really happened instead of you killing him and ruining his pack"

He dusted off his tunic and while he did a group of people had formed behind us. “Noblemen and women, I am Romulus, the owner of the Nubian, famous for his large cock. No normal woman can take him, therefore I bring to you four of the most exotic and beautiful women in all lands so you can, with your own eyes, watch as the Nubian ravishes them.”

Jared scolds, rolling his eyes. “What?” Brent holds up his hands innocently. “I’m just sayin’.” “It’s true,” Brock grumbles in agreement. Jared nudges me, flashing a friendly grin and leaning in. “Don’t mind them, Astrid. These two were raised by wolves.” “Weren’t we all,” I smile, appreciating his pun. Yeah, I’m gonna like Jared. Brent steps over, inserting himself between Jared and I and throwing an arm around my shoulders. “Wanna see your room?”

“No one ever believed another wolf would ever lead Blackthorne. But the goddess has shifted the board. You are already standing at his right hand. All it takes is one step forward.” A soft voice cut through his. “It's his choice.” Alura stepped closer, her eyes meeting mine. “It's completely up to you,” she said. “What do you want to do?” Roman scoffed quietly, but she didn't look at him. Her attention stayed on me. “I'm not siding with my father,” she added before he could interrupt. "I've told him already—this is a mistake. Alpha Damien is a good leader. He always has been. Our focus should be on finding a cure for what the General did to him, not circling his throne like vultures.”

“Sir!..the last remaining monster in the stampede has been killed sir!..”. (Captain Amalie Robulast) Captain Amalie was the second in command of the Aeternum army that were touched down in Eloesa City. She is a new recruit from the New Shark Region, Eastern County, and also the 2nd Daughter of the Robulast Noble family. Blonde haired with 179cm high, and also a Vampire, still she show quite a determinations as soon as she entered the military, and just like the other 800 soldiers on the wall and around the city she was also new in the battlefield.

His long brown hair in a tousled half updo brushed his shoulders as he moved, a pale scar carved across one amber eye fixed sharply on them. Rey deduced he was the Alpha from the way he carried himself with a quiet air of dominance tucked beneath a wall of indifference. He crossed the room in a few strides, flanked by a man in a decorated uniform that reminded her too much of Iver's. "Alpha Orion," Aleksandr said, his voice deep and edged with intrigue. "To what do I owe the pleasure?" ***