Alphabet Lore Comic Studio 2 Novels & Stories

Even when it was about some mythical creatures, history had always bored me. "I guess this should be enough for today." I flipped to the next page and slid a threaded bookmark in between the pages to keep a track on where I ended. I knew I needed to continue with my research if I were to do anything about my wolf. Yes, Alaris was of great help, but there were certain things which were out of his control. And unless I had a better understanding of them, all of our efforts would be for nothing. I pushed myself up from the wooden chair and groaned internally as I stretched my upper body. One thing was for sure, the pack could do with better—and more comfortable—chairs in the library. How could

“Make one sound and I’ll carve your tongue out, understand?” The scholar nodded frantically, his eyes widening like he’d just seen Death personally walk in. Alaric smirked with satisfaction. “Good. Now move, bastard.” He tore through the box of answer sheets...hundreds of scripts stacked in sealed bundles for delivery to the Lycan Council. The cab shook as the driver, a stoic lycan, maneuvered through the rough terrain with no clue of the chaos happening in the back. Alaric dug deeper into the pile until his fingers touched the paper with Liora’s flowery handwriting. “Found you, you spoiled cunt,” he muttered.

Alaron blew out his cheeks but waited patiently as he continued to eat the food he was provided. Suddenly a small creature appeared in the room. He was not to Alaron's waist and wore various shades of green. He had a fiery red beard and only slightly lighter skin. The sight sent a shiver of fear down Alaron's spine. The creature handed a letter to Cafer, who in turn placed a golden coin in the little man's hand. The creature kept his hand outstretched and the gnome produced a second coin. "Greedy little thing, aren't you?" he mumbled in the ancient tongue. Receiving the second coin, the creature was gone as mysteriously as it came.

Alpha Leonardo fingers brushed my hair. He whiffed. “This is the perfect idea. Sophia will be grateful for that.” His lips pressed against my forehead. Breaking off, he reached for Vogar, lifting and throwing him over his shoulder. Alpha Leonardo’s fingers locked with mine. We stormed out of the warehouse. The sun had already set. The cold breeze lashed my exposed skin as I entered the car, Lucy had left outside. After Alpha Leonardo was able to identify it among others. Alpha Leonardo fixed Vogar in the booth of the car, locking him in.

Her hand trembled and her breath became shaky, she didn’t know or understand what she was looking at “Experiment 14_ Cole Meyers_ Chimera testing “X” Experiment 06_ Janette McCurdy_ Werejaguar “X” Experiment 03_ Maddie Cult_ Chimera “X” Were they all dead, what do all these mean? Chimera , Kanima? She flipped from page to page and it goes on like that, the teenagers names and another strange name in front of it. some had x and some didn’t? “Experiment 25_ Roman st. Laurent_ Alpha werewolf “X0” Xo? Now she was just getting even more confused, why did her dad have all these? What is he getting his hands into that involved teenagers her age

"Kitchen door.. Help me check if it's open." At that rotten moment, Luke stumbled in, a puzzled look on his face. "Urm.. Guys? The back door's open and the lock is on the floor. Also, the Wi-Fi was disconnected and Mr Hamilton complained about seeing someone sneaking on the house." Seeing my stricken expression, he continued," it gets worse. I found a letter tucked underneath the door." "what does it say? " Liz said, taking Becca's arm and leading her to the sofa. " Not much. It says ' game on. '"

“I would say hello to you, but I don’t know your name nor do I know what pack you are from.” Alpha Cole answered. “This is my Beta, Danny. I am Alpha of the Hellroaring River Pack.” “Charmed. I’m sure.” Addie was too tired to play any more games. “What do you want from me?” Alpha Cole smiled. “I like your directness. I will be direct, too. I want to offer you a job.” Addie shook her head no. “I already have a job, thanks anyway.”

“Maybe Lizzy knows where I got this one. She can help me get more.” “We had Doris make this one for you,” Alaric said. “We’ll visit her tomorrow and hire her to make more.” “Okay,” Thea said. “Back to the meeting,” Alpha Ulric said. “Supermoon’s Alpha seemed against us,” Alaric said. “Thea said his brain was like Xavier’s, so she fixed it,” Alpha Ulric said. “That’s why he was out of sorts. We’ll give it some time to see if he comes around.”

I asked again, trying to hide my confusion. “For one, werewolves don’t have stripped fur, and are much bigger than that. If you meet a wolf up close, you’ll notice they have black or brown eyes, contrary to the glowing gold of werewolves,” he answered. By the smirk on his face, I could tell he was amused by my questions. “How much do you know of werewolves?” “Besides they are humans like us who can transform into wolves, and that Father really hates it when they get into the kingdom, nothing. No one ever answers me anytime I ask about them,” I replied, playing with the hem of my dress.

The air smelled of dust and old paper. “So, I did a bit of digging using the names you provided. It was hard, but I remembered reading a bit about him years ago,” she said, sliding a picture toward me. It was a drawing in a slightly cartoonish, old-fashioned font, but the distinguishing features were unmistakable. The dark blonde hair, the piercing green eyes. “Let me introduce you to King Alaric Anjou the Third. The King of all humans, werewolves, and magical creatures alike.”