Danmachi Albert Novelas e Histórias

"Alpha, your Luna can heal herself. I can only stabilize and make sure she's doing well, but unlike the other attack that was caused by a rogue, you're an Alpha; you have more dominance over her, and her immune system is" . I hissed, clutching his collar, "I don't fucking care how you make sure she gets better." Axel and Clause try to pull me off while the doctor stares at me in horror, giving me a curt nod. "Do I make myself clear?" I question my tune venomous. "Yes Alpha" I pushed him off, wiggling off the hold Axel and Clause had on me before walking my way out of the air, feeling uncomfortably choked. I bumped into Damien outside, his stare dripping with piety, one that he knew how much

“I speak as if she will be. And I don’t make promises I can’t keep, and I am glad that the two of us managed to stand in a ground where we can truly and fully agree on.” As I left the hall, my thoughts were already elsewhere, threads tightening, pieces sliding into place. A missing rogue. An Alpha willing to sell his own blood. And a man who would burn the world before letting her fall. And an enemy who just so happened to be attached to that little wrench. Perfect. The game was finally becoming interesting.

When he had grown too smug about his dominance over these lesser cousins of his, it had already happened. Typically, the smaller animals would only attempt to capture a few sheep if they were nearby rather than a whole cow. He had grown weary of the usual diet his cousins consumed—rabbits and field mice. Beef would be their meal of choice today. Damien began to drool as he imagined how satisfying it would be to slurp up the blood that would oosh out of a fat cow's velvety belly. He let out an almost orgasmic wave of trembling before turning to face his pack. They were waiting for him to give the order to start the chase. Because of how their previous alpha male had fallen in a flurry of bloo

I was given and redirected over to a seat at the extreme. I sat my ass, pretending as if I was to the shot which I had ordered, but my ears were inclined all over the inn. "Alpha White is trying to defeat the demon's clan forever trying to steal from the pack's land." Party A uttered "Erm..."Someone cleared his throat from behind. They both turned to look at him. "The alpha will reward anyone who knows a way they might defeat the demon's clan."

It was the legendary Alpha Blade, known in Haven as The Ripper. "Hello." He said as he waved at the horrified crowd, then his deadly gaze fell on our Alpha. "Hi Dex, I hope you're having a good party." From the look on Dexter's face, I knew something really bad was going to happen. Dexter stood motionless as he stared viciously at The Ripper. "What are you doing here?" He finally found his voice to ask. The Ripper smiled. "I know I was meant to remain locked up in my room like we had planned earlier but then I was also supposed to be given my elixir, wasn't I?"

Beta Maddox strode out, his eyes the same diamond grey as Zena’s except colder, harder. Wearing a charcoal grey uniform, Maddox stood out amongst the other men with his huge shoulders and tattoos. “State your business,” he barked. Standing tall I ignored the Warriors and replied, “Alpha Cillian of the Shadowlands, here to speak only to Alpha Alexander.” /So much for anonymity and sneaking./ Vez grumbled. As annoyance at my plan failing threatened to burn my cheeks with crimson I saw Maddox tilt his head. He was receiving a mindlink.

Very well Alpha Jack". The old man replied. After hearing that,my abductor gave me one last look before he stormed out of the room living me alone with the old man. "Let me tell you the whole story Carmela, isn't it? "Yes my name is Carmela and you are? As I replied I tried to sit properly in the bed. "Call me Maleficus the wizard of the Langstone palace. Nice meeting you Carmela,Now i think it would be easier if we make this fast". I looked at him confused. He smiled and closed his eyes while chanting a few lines before stretching his hand in the air. "Please Carmela,give me you're hand I meant to show you Alpha Jack's true nature as your mate. After this,i hope you would understand everyth

“You have two choices. Be my guest… or be my slave.” Her heart twisted. Her lips curled into a scowl. “Your slave? Are you demented?” His grin was slow, sharp, and wicked. “No, Butterfly. I’m your Alpha.”

STEVENS POV "I am not chasing after him," I mutter, my voice sounding super small inside the pack chariot. My shoulders get very stiff under my jacket. I turn around to walk out of the Silverclaw Royal Citadel, but Bartosz yells after me from the big table. "Try not to look like you are going to a warrior funeral, brother," Bartosz says, laughing a bit. "Stevens is handsome and he can play the violin like magic. You are the Future Alpha King and you have no mate. It is not that hard."

The group of princesses behind me made a squeal as the young man sauntered out of the crowd into the clearing in the middle of the hall. “Deucalion,” I whispered, looking at the selected prince. I couldn’t see most of him from where I stood, but he had beautiful black hair just like Valerian just longer, reaching almost his waist. He wore a red jacket over a pair of red trousers. He caught my stare, and I instinctively turned back to the announcer. He pulled a parchment from the second box and having already been caught staring at the handsome prince, the thought of having the dance with him was no longer appealing.