Armin Arlert Novels & Stories

I nodded as a butler approached us with a tray of champagne and Andrea took two, handing one to me. "Ella, meet my top men, those I owe the smooth runnings of my cartel to," he said with a smile as he placed one hand on my shoulder. "Sebastian (head of production). He runs the farms, ensures both top notch quality and quantity and keeps the drugs running like water. Emiliano (head of export). Keeps the stream flowing across the borders to where they gotta be, controls the logistics, makes sure no questions are asked at the borders and that all product gets from A to B. Alvaro (head accountant), monitors all money coming in and out the business. He's in charge of spotting any unexpected chan

MAGNUS POV "I called the Frostfang Capital warrior trial grounds today, and guess who answered the communications mirror?" Ulrich Andersen grunts, rubbing his temples while the silver chalice of blood-wine sits untouched before him. Egon barks out a rough laugh, shifting his massive frame against his heavy carved wooden seat. "Do not tell me it was the Supreme Commander of the northern barracks." "A young sentinel prefect," Ulrich mutters darkly, his golden alpha eyes flashing with a headache. "A male submissive who confiscated Bartosz's training blade because he was carving runes into the dining hall table during strategic war council."

He didn’t say a word, but the disapproval was there, sharp as a blade. I walked towards him, my arms crossed over my chest, before smiling as I saw Alessandro take a step back. Nolan already knew that I was there. “Is everything alright?” “Everything is fine.”

I take a deep breathe slowly, wishing someone would join us and I don’t have to feel this atmosphere alone. ……………. Now there are 8 of us sitting here. Introduced each other and a little jokes to crack the stranger’s feelings among us. I saw that guy in front of me, he is Ivan, seems humble and nice, not kind of overbearing person- just like the first guy I met here-. Then the guy at the edge of this table, Arthur, he’s the tiniest in comparison to the other guy here. He has fair skin with knee-length shorts and wearing glasses, well he looks casual even though he was the one who said that maybe we have to consider re-schedule the meeting due the rain hasn’t stopped in his place. For that rea

I wasn’t going to. I was simply going to give him a warning to remember. It would remind him to not mess with me again. The man was an amateur and that was something that he wasn’t aware of. “Please, Arturo…” “Now, now, you need to be warned, don’t you?” I said, stopping him. “I already understand…”

I went straight to gallery and sat next to Armin before showing him each photos with one swipe. “Isn't this one adorable?” I asked. It was a photo of Tentin placing a hand on my shoulder, his mouth puckered towards my cheek. I looked up at Armin only to see than he looked quite frozen up. “Babe,” I said placing a hand on his pale cheek, “What's wrong?” Armin inhaled deeply, then exhaled but he didn't calm down. His eye colour flashed between white and gray. His wolf was surfacing? It was quite confusing. Wasn't he chill a second ago?

I opened my Lock Screen and read what she sent. Tyler LaFlamme: Argent is here. He has my gun. Another man is with him. Big man. My heart skipped a few beats and I could feel bile rising up in my throat. He knows. He has to know and he has brought someone else in to work with him. That means he is adding to his men. Argent usually didn’t work with a partner so this just got even more interesting. Worry enveloped me and I shot a text back to her as I mind-linked the guys to meet me at the truck.

she closed the door behind her and dropped the tray on his desk. The office was such a mess; he had paper works everywhere on his table and even on the floor. “what have you been doing in here, everything looks so….sad” Harley said as her eyes wandered around the office like it wasn’t even something good to look at “I have been trying to see if I could find a way to…save the remaining people at Haynes technologies and maybe find the first alpha Grey created which is Experiment 25…. Roman St Laurent” he handed Roman’s file to her which she collected hastily.

They started to bicker through mindlink when their Alpha silenced them with a glare. The only people she had recognized from the rest of the crowd were Dr. Humphrey, a few nurses from the hospital, Remi and a few others from the farms and Robby from the bakery. Oh and Kira, the head warrior. Ayleen introduced them a few minutes ago and she was confused as to why she was meeting such an important person so late. Shouldn’t she have met her when she met Matt and Theo since she is actually in charge of the security of the pack and that was really the biggest concern of Azraiel for Charlotte.

After giving my suggestion a thought, Dalton nodded and ordered the pack scout who’d been waiting for Dalton’s next command, “Jordan, take it back to my office and see to it that no one, I repeat, no one enters my office until I get back.” Jordan bowed to Dalton before wearing his gloves back on to pick the bottle of antiseptic from the ground and stored it in a zip bag big enough for the bottle. “Alpha, we found traces of footsteps leading towards the dark forest. It might be Marcus -” “What if it’s not Marcus? Did you get a trail of his scent leading that way?” Dalton interfered. The warrior shook his head negatively and casted his eyes downwards. “Then?” Dalton raised his voice, getting a