Alphabet Lore Y Screaming Novels & Stories

“Drugging the Alpha Prince of a royal kingdom is considered treason, in case you forgot.” Her smile fell. “I didn’t mean to—” “You did mean to,” Alaric interrupted, eyes gleaming dangerously. “And if I wasn’t in a generous mood tonight, you’d be on your knees begging for a portal scroll back to Eldoria by now.” Amora stiffened. “Instead,” he continued, gesturing lazily, “why don’t you go find a priestess and offer a ritual to the stars? Thank them for your lungs still working and your neck still intact.”

How can she be his mate? "I, alpha Lorenzo of Grave Claw pack, denounce you, Iris, as my mate!" With the crowd cheering and applauding, his domineering voice suddenly sounds through the crowd, sending dead silence everywhere, and Iris's smile slowly fades away and her heart sinks into her stomach...

The wolves bristled with contempt and hostility, furious at me for publicly humiliating their newly coronated Alpha, while the vampires watched the scene with something between interest and amusement. But my mind spiraled with several disturbing thoughts. Because the Dark Prince, Levi Alexander Vance, just called me his mate. Right in front of everyone. Just when I was about to speak, Levi let out a low growl that rumbled deep in his chest. All the werewolves froze at the sound. I held my breath, waiting for Levi to explode. His jaw was clenched tight, and a low grumble vibrated deep in his chest. I thought for sure he was going to lash out at Ariella for hitting me. He looked furious enough

Show off. He stands a few feet away from me and studies me with his lips parted. He looks really sexy like that. I can see his eyes dilate and narrow before dilating again. I can even see my reflection in his eyes. Is he just going to stare at me without saying anything? Weird. “Hi,” I finally break the awkward silence. “Hi. I am Alloy of Lily town pack.” His voice is thick and demanding, like a smooth baritone. Leroy’s is husky, alluring and intoxicating. Why am I even comparing them?

“I knew what Starend would take from you.” “You gave me a choice,” Liora whispered. “That’s all I ever wanted.” They sat in silence. Until Altheya broke it. “There’s one last thing you haven’t seen. One last gift from Aria. Hidden inside me.” Liora turned. “What gift?” Altheya reached into her robes and drew a small crystal vial, sealed with three runes and glowing gold-blue. “She poured her final song into this,” Altheya said. “Not a weapon. Not a memory.”

‘Jesus…. Humph! I pouted at the scroll, my eyes wandered along the page, trailing back to the first passage that we read an hour ago. For some reason, the words were drawing me to them—especially ‘leoht’. What an unusual way to spell ‘light’. And light is not even an action word like the others. Hmm… but Rum’s special ability is a burst of light from his chest. Maybe he’s lighting? A giggle rose up my chest. ‘What is it?’ asked the rude Alpha. In my silence, he asked again and added, ‘why are you laughing?’

The ground quakes as Lilith’s power unravels. The light from the talisman grows brighter, blinding, until- With a final, ear-piercing scream, Lilith is gone. Silence falls, leaving only the faint stench of burning flesh. Arlo lies beside me, his breathing ragged. His face is pale and slick with sweat. He leans over suddenly and vomits. When he looks up, his eyes are wide with shock and pain. “She’s gone,” he whispers, wonder in his tone. “She’s really gone.”

Floral. Sweet and heavy and wrong, like jasmine and ylang-ylang and something metallic, carried on a breeze that should never have found its way into a sealed stone lodge. Her lola’s voice whispered up out of memory. Tamawo. Don’t look too long if they look back. Don’t follow lights into trees. Don’t answer when your name is called from the wrong direction. Althea’s magic rang like a tuning fork. Not with fear. With recognition. “Althea,” Luca finally said, taking her out of her trance. “Tell me what I’m not seeing.”

I didn't know the moon goddess will be around when I will be crowned Alpha, “I was not aware my mother would be persistent about the mate-checking ceremony. Because I am certain you are not my mate,” “So where is your mate?” I curiously inquired. “I don't have an idea of where she is, I've not found her,” he bluntly said as he gulped down the champagne. We suddenly heard a noise coming from outside the library and a heavy knock on it. “Alpha Lyon, are you in?” one of them raised their voice. “Elder Michael, is that you?” Lyon asked with a frown.

Aurora pov. Aurora!! Aurora!!! I woke up to my sister yelling my name. Even though it wasn't loud enough, I could clearly hear it. I worked out my achy muscles, which are still healing after last night's punishment. I let out a tiny scream as I glanced at the clock because I was meant to wake up early enough to prepare breakfast for the pack. I'm going to get into serious trouble today, I swear. My alarm went off, but I was able to sleep through it. This wasn't shocking, though, because last night's punishment was among the worst I've had in a long while.