Alphabet Lore Human Comic Studio Novels & Stories

I said, pointing to the object partially buried in the earth. She stepped closer, her eyes widening. “What… is that?” “It’s an old tub,” I explained, moving to stand beside her. “Made entirely of precious stones.” She crouched down, brushing dirt from the smooth surface. The stones shimmered faintly, catching the dim light. Lyra’s fingers traced the bold lettering carved into the side, and she read it aloud. “‘Only for the Alpha and the Luna of the pack.’” Her voice was filled with wonder. “This… this is incredible.”

Lunaris Dominion, moonhowl pack, grave tooth pack, strombane pack, iron claw pack and blackthorn pack. Some say Moonhowl is merciful. I say mercy’s a lie. A hand waved in front of my face, ripping me from my thoughts. The first thing I saw were the polished boots. Then a lopsided grin. Von. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost,” he said. “You look… clean,” I muttered. He puffed his chest. “Rumor is, High Alpha Alaric made a deal with the Alpha King. Wants to send a few humans over as tribute.” He adjusted his ragged collar. “Thought if I looked half-decent, maybe I’d be overlooked.”

Aloov realized that beneath the façade of innocence lay a potent threat, far more menacing than what met the eye. Aloov's instincts screamed warnings within him, cautioning him against the deceptively tranquil demeanor of the human lord. The soothing tone of the human lord resembled the sinister whisper of death, slowly luring its victims towards their inevitable demise. "Y-yes, human lord," Aloov stammered, bowing his head. Faced with the present circumstances, he felt bereft of any other viable option. Driven by both his dread of the human lord's power and his inherent fear of the enigmatic nature of magic, Aloov divulged all he knew.

His lips twist into a sly grin, a thin smile that spells trouble as his bluish grey eyes twinkles with malice. “How is that human of yours, brother?” Arlo mutters loudly, his voice sarcastic. Arlo knowing how much their kind frowns at any close relationship with the humans, chooses to call attention to his brother’s association with one, knowing how many brows would be raised because of this. His intention works as he intended. Lycans around pauses in their gawk to look at their King in shock, even Zion’s eyes deflected toward Eros’s back in curiosity. He isn’t aware of any human female in his best friend’s company.

Inside, among a few bound ledgers and a metal box, lay a roll of parchment tied with a familiar thin black ribbon. My pulse stuttered. I slid it out carefully and laid it on the desk. The ribbon came off with a small tug. The parchment unfurled. There it was. My life is in ink. Names. Dates. The neat, impersonal language of law. Lucian Black, Alpha of Blackmoon Pack. Aria Hale, daughter of Victor Hale. Conditions of alliance. Consent of parties (how easily ink lied). I skimmed the opening paragraphs—words I’d seen a version of before.

Gary lost his job and family because of Alpha Larry’s underhanded tactics under the Gaylord's reign, and Jennifer had suffered a great personal loss because of him. Determined to seek revenge, they decide to team up and take down Alpha Larry together. They knew they couldn’t do it alone, so they reach out to their witch friends, Amelia and Ghost. Amelia was a master of potions and spells, while Ghost was an expert in spirit magic and this would be a great combination if they have to take down alpha Larry, they just needed to come up with a good plan. Gary, Jennifer Amelia, and Ghost quickly come up with a plan to take down Alpha Larry. They decide to use their combined skills to create a pow

“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.”

Dad announced and some wolves began to murmur to each other. “There’s a human who is in danger. She’s very dear to our Alpha Aiden,” Dad told them and as I turned to look at him, he lowered his head and took a breath. “Our Alpha loves that human,” he told everyone after which everyone gasped and began to murmur something.

Alicia replied as she walked towards her desk. "Really? I remember you did the design by hand during the internship evaluation. It was Alpha Rhett who helped you scan and create a digital version and post it on the company website. You haven't forgotten that, have you?" Lilith asked, leaning against Alicia's table. "What do you mean?" Alicia raised an eyebrow and checked her design to make sure Lilith hadn't tampered with it. "You know how famous Alpha Damian Howard is. When Shinfancy officially signs on with the Moon Halo Pack, not only this studio, but the entire pack will get a boost in status throughout North America."