Alphabet Lore Comic Novels & Stories

Alex marveled at the beauty of it all, their mind a whirlwind of emotions. "Alex," a voice called out from behind them, breaking their reverie. Turning around, Alex saw a figure approaching. The newcomer was draped in robes that seemed to dance with an ethereal glow, their presence radiating an aura of wisdom and power. It was Alara, the sage who had first guided them on their journey. "Alara," Alex greeted with a warm smile, "it's good to see you." "And it is always a pleasure to see you, my dear champion," Alara replied, her voice gentle yet commanding. "You have brought hope and light to The Enchanted Realm. You are truly remarkable."

"I am the exalted Luna of this pack, and my bond was a gift from the Moon Goddess. Tainted, it was worthless. I needed no one but myself. "What did you say?!" A crystal vial whistled past my ear and shattered against the stone wall. Shards of glass and a month's worth of irreplaceable healing balm splattered across the floor. My son's half-shifted eyes burned with a golden rage. "How dare you say you're leaving him! I'm the one who should hate you! If anyone's leaving, it's me! I'm leaving you! The only one I respect is our pack's greatest Beta warrior, Aunt Valerie!"

I knew this had to be killing her inside. “Don’t let this small display of obedience fool you my friends, I can assure you that there is still a defiant fire still roaring deep inside,” Alexander knelt down beside Tel’annas and buried his nose in her hair. “Now for some fun. As part of the process we make sure to test out the goods, we certainly don’t want to give you sub par products. The lords of Salem pride ourselves on the quality of our merchandise.” The fucking asshole was talking as if she was nothing but an object to be tossed aside when you’d had enough. I watched as he gave control over to Blaze, who had begun to unbuckle his belt.

he said softly. “Let’s just leave it all in the past,” I said. “I think we got off on the wrong foot. Let’s have a fresh start,” I suggested, moving away from his embrace. “Hi,” I started off. “My name is Hera. I’m 18 years old, and I love the color green. Not like grass, but like your eyes,” I said cheekily, offering my hand. He scoffed but smiled nonetheless. “Hi. I’m Arlo, 22 years old. I’m the Alpha of the Blood Shadow pack, and my favorite color used to be gray, but now, red is growing on me.”

Finn said. “What’s a fucking Aleph?” Henrik wrinkled his nose. “The Madonie Alpha André D’Amore is gay. His mate Darren Delaney, formerly of Bloodmoon, uses the title Aleph since he’s not a Luna.” Clarence explained, pinching the bridge of his nose. “D’Amore? Why does that name sound familiar?” I frowned in thought. “The Mad Alpha of Incubi. That ring a bell?” Finn folded his arms. “Oh, right. So, it’s his Beta coming?” I nodded.

Williams sighed and nodded, knowing there wasn't much he could do. Williams stood with humiliation radiating off him in waves. "Follow me." He lead them to the far bookshelf where he typed in a code and a door appeared. The walkway lead them to a small room that contained family jewels that have been passed down from generation to generation. There in a glass case sat the old leather book. The word Alpha was scribed on the front cover in cursive, giving it an olden feel.

Bringing her back to this moment as the event with JK and his warning just pass to her mind, she is in a stance to fight and defend, asking again. “I said, who are you?” With the chimera’s image of a half-dragon, it smiles towards her as it presents in front of her the neon illuminated cards of seven as it slowly and one by one faces front towards her reading the arcana’s names. “The fool, the magician, the high priestess, the hierophant, the chariot, strength, the hermit. You are the fool, Alliah.” Ending her statement with the tick of warning towards her name, she is somewhat taken breathless as the familiar cards signs a warning and even more unto her.

It was at least tame for her. Getting to the ball first was one of the requirements of being future Alpha, sitting with Shanaya and Benson was reason enough for me to get a drink. After an hour of me being here I start to get a weird feeling and then a huge rush goes through me, In my head my wolf Edon was saying "Mate, out mate is here." I start looking around and there through the crowd of people I see Aurora and straight away I know it is her, she is out mate. I walk to her.

One of the eunuchs to the Alpha announced my entry, and the subjects bowed. "Here comes King Arlo, from the Lycan territories. The beloved mate of our Alpha–Prince, Jordy!" I approached the end of the hall, just where the steps to the podium started. Alpha Hillary and his Luna beamed with smiles and silent nods. Alpha Hillary was looking more scrawny and faded. It incited my fear that he could be seriously sick. More than he was letting on.

He said arrogantly. Alfi draws four black Jepitrons with 666 on their legs from his bracelet and enchants a rune spell. “"fire", "daubentonis"=>"water", "felix"=>"earth", ’strigiformes"=>"wind"); ?>“ “Err, What is he doing?” Kartika asked as she looks Alfi speaking gibberish. You may see the spell-like a simple PHP code, though I am pretty sure most of you don’t know what it means, yet in the scene, he just speaks gibberish. I just deciphered it into PHP code so you will get the point.