Batman Superman Alfred Novels & Stories

] Alfredo was not disappointed but pleased to read Leonardo's message. "At least I'm free of guilt because I didn't cancel it. Thank you Leonardo." Alfredo says with his own smile and a wink in his eye. He throws his phone on the bed, then gets ready. Alfredo had a clean and handsome face with a firm jaw. His eyes are brown, his eyebrows are very thick and neat. He has thin lips. His good looks almost matched Leonardo's. He squirts a perfume on his body and buttons his shirt. His performance looked perfect. He took his cell phone and his car keys and left his house.

gifts. "I wasn't finished. I need more. I need you, Lilith..." He crawls towards me like a wolf coming to be petted, and I move back into the wall, trying to make spaces between us, but it's futile because the room is only so big, and he's already halfway to me. "Times up, sir." Alfredo comes inside with something semi-resembling a gun but is boxed and square with a yellow end. He holds it in his hand, pointing it with a wavering hand towards Damian as if he's been instructed to do just that.

It's exactly what the text i thought came from Ivan said and I'm sure if I was in the right frame of mind, I wouldn't be here by now. He grabs my arm to examine the dark blotch caused by his cigarette. “Quit whining, honey. Look,” He pulls up the sleeve of his arms to show me dark marks that I'm sure mine will look like in a few days' time. It's scattered on his arms, one would think they are small tattoos. Again. It's disgusting. “You'll be fine in a few days. They don't even hurt. Here, feel this one.” He tries to grab my finger but I snatch it away before he can touch me again. “Who are you?” I whisper, horrified at the Alfred standing before me who seems so much different than the Alfred

I shook my head, getting rid of all thoughts and I went into the bathroom to have a bath. I walked into the living room after and froze on the sight that welcomed me. “Surrender now, villain!” Sandy yelled as she pointed her plastic toy sword at Roman. “Spider man and wonder woman saved the day again!” Alfred beamed and Roman pretended to have fainted. I chuckled, making my presence known to them. “Mommy, did you see that?!” Alfred beamed the moment he saw me. “I saw how handsome you look in your spider man outfit.” I responded and he giggled when I ruffled his hair.

Alfred pulls himself back, setting me away so he can get a good look at me, the smile never leaving his face. “It’s been a long time dear, you never visit this old man anymore.” Alfred pouts down at me, which looks ridiculous on his eight foot frame. Alfred was born in the Fae Realm and is from the giant race. He’s been serving Levi’s family since before he was born, taking an instant interest in the outcasted Angel spawn upon my arrival.

Well, of course, first knew the consequences and knew it would be better if he kept mute and stared into Roger's face like a stupid person. "Alfred, I must not wait forever, it's late and both of us need to get home now, I guess you have plans tomorrow." Roger presses hard and Alfred parts his lips to speak. "I call him Shelton, or sometimes Alpha because he acts like one." Alfred reveals and I sigh, the heaviness in my chest suddenly disappearing. I smirk, look at Roger who looks like a fool in a circus. "There you have it, did you hear me tell him something? I know it, you are insane, and please, next time do not waste my time on things of no significance, Drake." I gently tap him twice on

"Seriously. My whole day has been completely fucking crazy." "I'm Alfred, by the way. Senator Van’s son," the guy said, offering a easy smile as he shook my hand. The rest of the group jumped in after him, tossing out names and titles...mostly rich kids, politicians' children, and heirs to companies I didn't give a shit about. But at least they were relaxed. Nobody was staring at me like I was a ticking bomb. "So," Alfred said, leaning back against the bar and taking a sip of his drink. "Since we're all friends here, that means I can ask you a question, right?"

And Zeus, Arthur and even me, we can’t stand the power he holds. Alfred didn’t even mourn Heathen’s or Paxton’s death; all he is worried about how to make me his. He can do whatever he wants, but there are still two tier’s left. But when Zeus, Arthur and I discussed about the soul sorcerers, Zeus specifically mentioned to stay wary of Alfred. We only had Heathen’s photo at that time, but if we look at Alfred, he looks like a normal human but with a gigantic body. He was taller than Zeus, broader than him as well.

Alfred yelled after a few seconds. "Do you know who you’re talking to?" He fumed. "I’ll deal with you," were Alfred’s lasted words before he angrily ended the call. "What’s wrong? Did that person disappoint you?" Damian chuckled taking a step towards Alfred. "You see what you didn’t know is that, everything you do at this moment is useless. You don’t have any power," Damian shook his head. He enjoyed the look on Alfred’s face and he wanted to do more. "You called the manager, correct me if I’m wrong," Damian said a proud smirk plastered on his lips.

Her skin tingled. “I wanted to have a word with you,” he said behind her. “Properly introduce myself.” Rae said nothing. “I’m Alfred, the Beta of WoodFur.” Shock widened her eyes and made goosebumps break across the surface of her skin. It had to be some kind of joke the universe was playing on her. Perhaps it had nothing to do with that. Maybe it was him, Fred, who was playing the joke. Alfred and Fred? It couldn’t be a coincidence.