Alphabet Lore Friendship Novels & Stories

His hair is still wet. —Is everything ready?- he asks. —Yes.- the witch replies. —Sir, please reconsider.- I beg vehemently. —I've thought about it at nauseam and I'm determined, old friend. – Alex places his arm on my shoulder and I repeat the action. We put our foreheads together. He speaks to me through our mental bond. “I never doubted your loyalty for a second. You have been like a brother to me, you have been my best friend, my most loyal companion... you have been myself.”

I tell him. “I know,” he says. “So do I. And you’re my best friend, so I love you too. Not in a gay way, before you think this is a come on. It’s not a fucking come on. I’ve no intention of putting my face any closer to your dick than it’s already been, regardless of what that dirty little minx upstairs has to say about it.” His stupid smile makes me smile back, and I remember again that this is Riven. My Riven. The Riven who’s always been on my team, no matter what.

I nodded sympathetically as he spoke about his plans for locating her. And all the while, I'd be counting down the days until I took what was rightfully mine. Levi had thought that friendship equated to loyalty. He thought our history together meant something. But he was wrong. Friendship was just another word for convenience. And our history? It was just that. History. Mine would be the future. I raised my glass to my reflection in the window. "To Alpha Alan," I toasted softly. "May his reign be long and prosperous." The amber coloured liquor burnt going down, but it was a good burn. A cleansing burn.

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.

We were close like brothers and I never had that with my brother, but I hope your mate can keep you happy. The mate bond is something special and no words can describe the joy you feel when you're with them. I'm feeling that happiness now and I wish you the same. My son Archer is getting bigger now and I want to meet you again. I want him to meet you as my longest friend. Goodbye, for now, I hope to hear from you soon. Alpha Maxwell. I was shocked and my expression was stoned because of the contents of the message, it was a peaceful letter to Gebe and probably the last.

Faye stammered trying to search for the right words to say. “Cat cut your tongue?!.” Alora asked. Zemia smirked and pulled her close when he saw Faye's eyes darkened. “You have an Alpha aura!. What are you, a Lycan ?!.” Zemias brother said. “I am Alora and for what I am I would rather keep that to myself!.” Alora replied and leaned on Zemia. “Well I am Loki!.” He said. “Nice to meet you!.” Alora replied. The rest of them kept calm studying Alora.

Lilith’s attitude had led her to believe it was an ongoing relationship, not one that had ended years before. “Yes. Talon had a greater connection to you than I did.” His tone was apologetic. “We, the guttybrew, were uncertain. He knew the truth and never wavered.” Ode had given me much to think about. My sword was calling for a workout. The energy inside me had settled, but there was no mistaking the need to expend some of the energy. I stood and Ode did the same. “Will there be anything more, my lady?” he asked.

After all, they were werewolves, and finding a vampire as their daughter or sister’s friend, they were more like shock rather than feeling disgusted or judging Liara for making him as her friend. “Hey, buddy!! I’m Calvin.” Alaric looked at the carbon copy of Colton, whom he hadn’t observed before because he was busy wondering why he was receiving that look. Now, it was his time to get shocked. “Not a big fan of vampires because of what we are, but if you’re Lee’s friend, then you’re my friend as well,” he said with a wink, giving Alaric a friendly environment. “What’s your power?” Brandon asked, arching his eyebrow.

"This shape is a koru, depicting the frond curl of a native fern and symbolises new life, growth, strength and peace. All things we strive for with this alliance. We hope you accept this with all those factors in your heart." Alpha Christoff stared at Aria with a profound sense of respect. "Very well spoken...you are indeed quite eloquent...and this gesture, with these strong meanings behind such a piece, I will treasure it always. I thank you, and thank your father." Kahlia spoke up. "It was Aria that chose this piece, sir." Christoff smiled broadly and once again took her hands, lifting them and kissing them tenderly. "You are indeed quite something, Aria...I look forward to you becoming a