Batman Superman Alfred Mga Nobela at Kwento

Her pink cheeks turned to pitch red. "I-I have o-one. But you don't have to know that that's a private thing!" she said. I smirked. "I have all night, you know. You can trust me. Promise, I will never spill a word." She sighed. "Fine, his name is Alfredo. He is the best friend of Lieutenant Henry. He's a soldier too." My jaw dropped. Alfredo is my grandpa's name.

But then Alfred broke the silence. “Well this is nice,” Alfred said. “Just some drinks with friends. Shall we, shall we cheers? To friendship?” Leave it to Alfred to call out the elephant in the room. Everyone lifted their glasses and reluctantly clinked them together. Alfred continued, determined to lighten the mood. “Mercy is it?” he said, looking across the table. “I don’t believe we’ve met. I’m Alfred, Amelia’s brother. Amelia’s BETTER brother,” he smiled salaciously.

Dante thumped to the ground, groaning in pain as Alfred pulled the lever. Alfred roughly grabbed him and pushed him into a chair to face me. I wasn't surprised by Alfred's strength; he was a retired soldier who, for reasons best known to him, had decided to become a butler. "Who are you working for? I refuse to believe all this was a coincidence. You left your duty post without requesting backup or a replacement, and at the same time, someone tried to kill my wife. It's obvious you are in cahoots with whoever attacked her.

The one name Alfredo looked him over with clinical eyes, "So, I assume you are Ryan Snyder, Alpha of Fire-Moon pack?" Ryan took the hand offered, his wolf warning him to tread carefully. He did not answer, but nodded in affirmation. He felt a powerful emotion surging up against him, only he could not place what exactly it was. Alfredo's eyes were sizing him up, yet never offered any indication, on how he came to know who he was; but spoke like Ryan was a topic of a particular discussion. "And you are...?" he dragged the question impulsively. Alfredo smirked, "You are implying that overcautious Beta of yours, did not say anything about me?"

He banged at the door again. But there was still no response. He kept banging till the door finally opened. Liam's jaw practically dropped as he stared at the person in front of him. His rival. His nemesis. It was Alfred. What the fuck is Alfred doing here? “Hey, bro,” Alfred greeted with a cocky grin. His first few buttons of his shirts were unbuttoned and all over his faces were smudges of red lipsticks. The mere sight of him made Liam's blood boil.

He fixed his gaze on the boss, who was now kneeling, looking utterly defeated. "Allow me to introduce myself," Alfred began, his voice steady and clear. "My name is Alfred, Alfred Vanderwood." “I’m the new Alpha King.”

Wolan smashed into the wall, shattering it to pieces. Anthony took advantage of Alfred's distraction to claw at his throat but Alfred quickly turned into a swarm of bats, flying toward the window. Srymium hastily took a big solar-powered flashlight from Anthony's tactical rucksack and flashed it on the bats. Alfred turned back to human, burning and growling with his eyes closed. The instant Srymium turned off the light, Wolan sliced Alfred's back and hurled him across the hall. Alfred rather flew up and sliced Wolan’s neck. Jacob came at Alfred, Alfred froze him, breaking his bones, Jacob growling. Tyson lunged at Alfred, he froze and broke him too.

However, Alfred brutally and aggressively tried to wound him. Alfred was the head butler and one of his father's trusted subordinates. He managed the Milton household well while the family patriarch was busy with work. To Maximilian, he had always appeared like a second father-like Gideon, Jaxon, and even Andymon. Alfred was warm and patient, but as it turned out, still waters could hide dangerous currents. It was still hard for Maximilian to believe that the person fighting him now was the one he had always known as his second father. Look how confidently the old man swung his knife, trying to strike Maximilian, who was now desperately trying to protect himself.

he pleaded kneeling down infront of Luke,"my parents are so strong headed,they won't listen ,please spare me" "No need for that,am not planning to keep you alive anyways,I don't keep my enemies alive,it's better to Join your parents." By his reply,Alfred sensed danger,he transformed into a werewolf and leapt over Luke,he was running away to save himself."catch him and kill him"Luke orderered. Soon Alfred's dead body was brought before him. All the werewolves knelt down pledging their loyalty to him"All hail the supreme Alpha!"the chorused.

She stops moving, now standing just a few inches away from me. “Alfred is one of Prince Damon's supporters. When Prince Damon laid out his intentions to kidnap members of this pack for ransom, to Alfred….. Alfred promised to help us get in, in exchange that we help him get you out.” I shake my head. “Alfred wouldn't betray his brother. He wouldn't betray the pack.” “Yes he wouldn't. And it was never our intention to have his brother here…..” I look away confused. Alfred partnered with the rogues, in order to free me from my father. Why? He betrayed the pack and helped the rogues invade.