Danmachi Albert Novelas e Histórias

The traitor must die. "He's mine!" Albert leaned against the bench. His body soared with a kick aimed at Walter. Walter's body crashed to the ground. Albert didn't give him a chance to get up. The Alpha rushed after him and rained down a barrage of strikes. Unfortunately, Walter was not an easy opponent to take down. The man who had been Christian Dexter's Beta certainly had fighting skills that could not be underestimated. Even so, Albert remained stronger. He managed to knock Walter down and lock him up.

* Mike replies just as the large doors to the throne room open once more. I peer at the Alpha who confidently strides forward. His tall dark frame with familiar green eyes lock on mine and he smiles wide and brilliantly. “Marcus?” I say with a frown because the man is almost the carbon copy of Lamia’s father. “Your Highness,” The Alpha bows, “Alpha Albert of the River Moon pack.” He speaks now nodding his head at Mike as a greeting. Mike smiles and bounces down the steps. “Alpha Albert, it’s a pleasure to meet you finally.” Mike extends his hand to the Alpha who takes it, and they shake vigorously. “My father will be sorry he missed you.”

I looked over to Damien and he nods at me. "Likewise Mr..." "Just call me Alberto. Let's discard with the formalities. Damien is like family to me" he chuckled and I smiled with a nod. Chloe excused herself and walked away with the lie of going to look for Charles and Ray but I know she could sense the growing tension that could be snipped with a scissor. Damien snatched two flute from a moving tray and handed one to Alberto. I don't get why he was being nice to the man when we don't know if he's the one that kidnapped me.

Damien also returned back to the pack with the captives and some of the soldiers, leaving few soldiers behind to clean up after him. “I will make sure Damien dies at my hand someday,” Albert yelled out angrily. I quickly covered his mouth as there were still a few guards around, patrolling the pack to wipe out any survivors. “Do you want to get killed?” I asked him. “I’m ready to give up my life," he said, confidently. "How old are you, Albert?" I asked him as he was behaving even more reasonably and maturely than Damien. "I'm fifteen years old, Mr Brad," he said.

As I told him that Dorian Grimaldi was my mate, Ben's mouth dropped in shock, "You mean to tell me that Dorian Grimaldi, the alpha of this pack, is your mate?" Ben's eyes widened in disbelief as I revealed that Dorian Grimaldi, the alpha of the pack, was my mate. He let out a loud gasp, his hands flying to cover his mouth. "You mean to tell me that Dorian Grimaldi, the alpha of this pack, is your mate?" he exclaimed in shock. I nodded slowly, trying to read his reaction, and then Ben let out a loud shriek, "Oh my word! Give me all the juicy details, girl. Right now!"

Comes a voice from inside one of the cubicles. "Right, I'd keep it quiet. I mean, I'd tell you guys, obvs, but no one else." Says another. "So it could be literally anyone, like, who is going to say no to Abaddon? Even if he wasn't the Alpha's son he's still hot as hell." The first girl waves her hands in front of her face and Dina keeps me firmly in place, listening in when Ana tries to pull me back outside. "You wouldn't say no to the Alpha either." One girl cackles, nudging her friend. "You're gagging for his wrinkly old cock."

The wind cried through the old woodland, its melancholy cry reverberating through the contorted trees and over the rugged cliffs of Bloodstone domain. Alpha Marcus stood on the most elevated top, his sharp look clearing over the war zone underneath. His pack clashed with the rival Shadow Fang wolves, their snarls and yelps filling the air. This fight was just another in a long line of skirmishes that had become a bitter routine.

I can just call in sick. “Men? What do you mean by ‘men?” Counting with her fingers. “Alpha Leo. His Beta and his Gamma.” “You mean you pull them all out?” My shocked eyes moved to look at Daisy. What actually happened? Why did we all have seperate rooms? Pointing at Daisy, “Did you spend the night with Gamma Liam?”

People were chit-chatting and sharing drinks around grouped tables. I scanned everywhere but there was no sign of Alpha Lex, nor Daisy and Dylan. As I was leaning on the balustrade of the balcony looking down into the crowd, Daniel tried to sneak up, but Amber sensed him like a mile away! She is very strong now. Apparently, the beta blood kicked in because I was feeling new. I didn’t want to ruin his surprise⎯ though it wasn't a surprise no more. He tiptoed and grabbed my hips, which tickled me and I smiled when I felt his fingers on my navel. It felt so sweet.

Alan released the arrow without a second thought, and it soared through the air, hitting the target with a satisfying thwack. "I did it, thank you, Alpha." Alan's grin widened. "Remember, practice makes perfect," Damien ruffled his hair and watched as he skipped towards the others. Damien breathed out as he strode towards the cluster of trainees. His gaze swept across the group, and his expression mask. Then, his stride faltered. His head snapped up, his nostrils flaring as he caught the unmistakable scent. Her scent. The aroma was a punch to the gut, leaving him breathless and wanting more.