Batman Superman Alfred Novels & Stories

So, hearing Zed speak about another healer makes me want to be a little bit curious about what he's talking about and who exactly he is referring to as one of the best healer in the pack. Clearing my throat, I retorted back to him with a disdainful look, “Healer? In this pack?’” I asked in doubt of his suggestions. “Yes!” He nodded his head in affirmation, “There is….” Moving closer to where he stood, I questioned him while still in doubt, “Hold on for a second, Zed. Are you sure you know what you are saying?” “Alpha Alfred.” He leaned his face closer to mine, staring back at me with a defensive look, “I know you are a bit skeptical about what I said but the truth still remains that there is

I could feel it. “Everyone,” Alfred declared, placing a hand on my shoulder as though he had raised me with love, “this is my son. My right hand, my legacy.” I gave a polite smile. “Pleasure to meet all of you.” The group of men nodded with approving grins, some offering firm handshakes. I matched their grip. Another performance. “And of course, he’s being considered for inclusion,” Alfred added, the words slow, deliberate, and poisonous. “The Society is always looking for strong candidates. Strong, intelligent, and… compliant.”

Everyone knew she would get scolded by her brother, but he didn’t want to embarrass her in front of anyone. After she left, a person appeared out of nowhere, and it was Damian Welsh's butler, Alfred. Just seeing him Ace’s body released a demonic aura. He hated the face of this man. He looked weak and innocent, but only those who knew his real identity and nature knew if he was innocent. Damian Welsh wouldn’t keep him as his right hand. Alfred walked into the dining hall, his eyes falling on the small person who sat beside Ace. A mysterious smile bloomed on his face, as if the scene amazed him.

"What?" An aggressive knock answered Jamie's question before his friend could say anything. He jumped to his feet and opened the door ajar, peeping through. "Good evening Master Alfred", Jamie smiled as he greeted the short robust man standing close to his door post with a frown on his face. Master Alfred was one of the tutors in the institution whose ability was to change his physical disposition into that of an animal or insect. He was a short, robust man with a bulging stomach and had a spectacle sitting on his nose.

If Selene had not listened in on them, she might have gotten intimidated, seeing all those scars on his face, particularly the long slash in his left eyes. Also, she can’t help but feel this sense of pity for the group behind the fellow, seeing as they were the same age as she was. It took a few seconds before the old one shook his head, forcing himself to return to his senses. “Hi. I’m Alfred, Alfred Delton. I’m standing in as the leader for this rowdy bunch of misfits that was stupid enough to kidnap you.” The old one put on his sweetest smile, lowering his head enough to pass up as a bow.

Helga said and showed a gentle smile. Alfred's phone suddenly rang. He pulled it from his pockets and saw that it was Damian calling him. 'What should I tell him?' Alfred asked in his mind, panicking about how he's going to tell his master. He walks a few feet away from Amelia as he places his phone on top of his ear. "S-Sire" Alfred said, stuttering. "Did something happen?" Damian asked. It was rare for his butler to stutter so he felt that something must have happened.

Recognition and resignation watched over him. "I shouldn't have...worried too much," Alfred said, at last, "I always knew...my daughter was...in the right hands, but I still worried. I should have known that it would be you, Number 6." At the mention of that name, his eyes changed from blue to hot-blazing amber instantly and his claws slipped out again. This voice was low and deadly, "I will kíll you if you address me with that name again." "I'm sorry... I did not know...you by any other name." He has trouble breathing properly, but Alfred was determined that it wouldn't stop him from speaking.

Unwilling to accept his fate, he darted toward the gate once again without hesitation to escape before Alfred and Leon had the time to react. "You won't get away!" Alfred snorted and sent off a wave of powerful true energy at the Southern Boss. "The Peak Almighty State!" Leon and Arthur were stunned and finally understood how Alfred managed to send the Southern Boss flying into the mansion. Indeed, Alfred's power level reached the Peak Almighty State. Leon thought that he knew Alfred well and according to what he remembered, Alfred was still at the Advanced Almighty State a few days ago, so he was caught by surprise. What he was not aware of was that Alfred reached the Advanced Almighty Stat

He smiled, a tight smile. Gosh, He is also my mate. Did the moon goddess curse me to become mates of all Carter Brothers? Alfred's eyes were a mesmerizing shade of crystal blue, deep and expressive, set beneath well-arched brows that conveyed both intensity and warmth. They sparkled with a light that suggested intelligence and a touch of mischief. His nose was straight and well-proportioned, leading down to a set of full lips that curved into a charming, easy smile. He is the second son of Carter and meeting my second mate in a day.

He was different. He was the kind of man who smiled while watching you bleed. A master of manipulation. He looked harmless, charming even, but beneath that exterior, that man was a predator. Besides, not all monsters had to show their fangs to look threatening. “Are you okay, ma’am?” Alfred asked. I glanced at him and smiled. “I’m okay.” “Let me help you take those bags inside,” he offered, already stepping forward. I shook my head quickly. “It’s alright. I’ve got them.”