Alphabet Lore Comic Novels & Stories

“I said, let her go.” The man studied her closely now, fascination replacing amusement. “Incredible,” he murmured. “You’re stronger than I expected. Untrained. Emotional. And still holding back.” “Who are you?” Lily demanded. He smiled and pulled back his hood. His face was human, too human, but his eyes glowed faintly violet, threaded with black veins that pulsed when Lily’s power flared. “My name is Alaric,” he said. “And I study evolution.” Derek pushed himself upright, blood at the corner of his mouth. “You’re a rogue mage.”

I have received information that their alpha and Luna will be attending a function in the Red Moon pack so we need confirmation before we can attack. What the fuck am I reading? I started to feel uneasy, knowing I was reading something really bad. I skipped to the end, wanting to see who wrote and sent the letter. I look forward to hearing from you soon. Yours Ally Leader, the rouge force. I dropped the letter like it was scalding hot, and clamped my hands over my mouth in shock. I knew that my uncle Mateo did things like cooperate with the rouge force. It is one of the reasons why the Blood Crest pack has the reputation it does now.

Both packs were fierce and brutal and the number of already dead wolves were equal on both sides. Aurelius snarled. What use were his warriors if they couldn't kill off a bunch of Alphaless wolves? And confused ones for that matter? Weren't they the ones that tried to kill their Alpha just days before, now they were risking their lives for him? Foolish pups. Meanwhile, something strange began to happen with Lorenzo. He was slowly slipping into unconsciousness, his stiff lips muttering one word 'Raphaela' but suddenly his closed eyes snapped open with a sudden burst of energy.

he barked. I hurried after him, looking around too, scared out of my mind that someone was about to jump us. “Get in the armored car. Now. I don’t want you out here,” he growled, and I obeyed immediately. I slid into the back seat, and he opened the other door to settle the girl in. “Who is she, Lorenzo? Who is she?” My voice came out rushed and shaky. “One of the youngest daughters... of the Alpha King.”

"The book shows it. Look at the dates. Look at the printing. In my world, we use machines to capture light. The light creates the image. There is no soul in that paper. It is just ink and plastic." "You lie with every breath." Hrothgar barked. He slammed his staff on the floor. "You say you come from the future to hide your true master. You are a spy for the dark. You used this silver bird to blind Alaric. You used it to make him choose a stranger over the traditions of his people." He said pointing at the bird on the cover of the passport booklet. "The bird is a hologram." I said. "It is for security. Alaric chose me because I am a good chef. I won the competition fairly. I have done nothin

"Symbolizes 'shattered dreams and illusions'. Absolutely not. That is terrible juju for my bank account. Skip." I drag my finger to the next target: The Sphinx. "Giant lion-bird lady. Loves blocking roads. Bites people's heads off if they fail her ancient pop quizzes." "Are you good at ancient Greek riddles?" Arlo asks nervously. I rub my chin, a chaotic, dangerously brilliant idea sparking in my brain. "What if I just confuse the hell out of her and ask her a riddle first?" Arlo looks at me like I am insane. "I...I have no idea. You could try?"

I had so many things to do, and none of them involved listening to Sylvie’s shrieks on loop. Bending over to my shoulder, Calvin cupped his hand to my ear. “The shop I have in mind has one attendant, and she designs dresses that look like they came from dreams. And the best part is that-” “What are you whispering without me?!” shrieked Sylvie, interrupting. “She matches the description you gave me of your mate, the unscented wolf. Aria.” I stopped breathing as I stared at Calvin. “Are you sure?” I asked, almost breathless.

gone?" "Well, my Luna is alive and well, so she'll be in charge of the pack," Alaric said. An Elder chuckled. "You are going to leave the pack in the hands of a woman?" He questioned. "Yes, a woman given to me by the moon goddess," Alaric added. He was about to say something else when he heard a knock on the door. A warrior was let in, his breath ragged. "A rogue was spotted in our woods. He smelled aged," the warrior said. "Hmm, an experienced rogue in the woods during the shifting ritual. He's definitely up to no good," Alaric said as he stood up from his seat. "Don't tell us you want to go and find a rogue?" Elder Derrick asked. "An experienced wolf," Alaric said. "But you have a lot of

I shrugged, "It's suiting you, don't you think? Kind of like you are the Alpha, but not fully right now." Al burst into laughter, but he didn't lower his guard on the drawer as I expected. "It's an engraving just like your tattoo, right? It's Runes, as in, the language of magic?" Al asked, hinting at the nightstand he was sitting on right now. "The gift? Yes." I nodded, "Though it was ruined by the blood. I doubt if you could make out any pattern." "It's not ruined!" Al frowned, protesting. I let out a surprised chuckle. The sole purpose of engravings was to see the pattern! How was it not ruined when it was covered in blood which should have turned black by now?!

“What are you worried about?” Claud drew in a breath and release it slowly. “I am merely making sure to remind our alphas that no matter how heated things get, Jasper Compton is untouchable.”