Darius X Alador Novels & Stories

“Yes.” Liam ran a hand through his hair. “That’s impossible.” Kai’s jaw clenched tightly. “Not impossible.” Aria looked between them. “Who is he?” None of the brothers answered immediately. Finally Ezra spoke. “Darius was a warlord.” “A rogue Alpha,” Liam added quietly. Kai’s voice was colder than she had ever heard it. “He tried to unite rogue packs years ago.” “What happened to him?” Aria asked. “We killed him,” Ezra said flatly.

- he says in just a whisper. Azael shakes his head maliciously. -Then tell me what I'm doing here- He shrugs- Will you talk now? It takes a few seconds before answering. -It is a trap. -This time the man no longer looks at Azael, he looks at me.- Lailah Gozt ... if I were you, I would abandon your mother, lose sight of Volkov and move to another country.- then he lets out a dry laugh, which looks more like a cough. I'm surprised you know who I am.- Harrison Tucson doesn't mess around with bullshit.

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

Xander said shaking his head. " ah, im going to get serious this time, I don't want to embarrass more of myself in front of her" Christian said looking at his monitor. " that's the best thing I heard from you, buddy," Carl said chuckling. As the game continues, The opportunity that Vi has been waiting for finally arrived, Darius has advanced into the lane and Gnar is about to fill his rage bar, cooldown all their spells, and the XIX tier team is ready to gank.

Kai smirked. “What do you mean? Xerxes has no weakness.” His eyes remain on her as she shyly curled her fingers in the long lose strands and looked at him through her lashes. Kai felt his pants tightening. Beautiful and seductive. Just like hai type. Blonde hair and blonde freckles upon skin that was as white as a new page. “He has. Find me information on Lucien Alora.”

“It’s nothing, April. Just... some bad news.” She sat down next to him, her hand resting gently on his arm. “You can tell me. What happened?” Aiden took a deep breath, forcing himself to meet her gaze. “Aside from Lucifer’s pack, there’s another pack—Damon’s pack. I found out today that there was a war. Damon’s mother... she was killed.”

Vukas came up behind him and buried his clawed hands into his back. Shifting I ran to Adalyn's side as she wept over Darius who wasn't looking too well and had fallen to the thick moss that covered the ground. “Mother, please get your mate to take him home,” she growled. “I must have died and gone to heaven having my mate weeping and naked beside me,” Darius muttered deliriously and I rolled my eyes. “Nathan get over here and help me get this delusional bloodsucker to the house!’’ I shouted out down the incline.

"Darius," Lander said, a dark weight hanging on that one word. "Who is Darius?" Ella asked, peering past Lander at the glyph scrawled onto the page. "Darius is an ancient name, once a formidable warrior, a sorcerer, and our friend," James explained. "Then become our enemy. He was one of the original members of the Vampire Hunters in the Kingdom of Nork. He is the very own trusted ally of the Master Sorcerer—a spy, a traitor, a first-generation vampire hunter. Darius fought against us when the master sorcerer declared war on our race."

So I had thought maybe they would see me as an outsider despite sharing their blood. Jorik's words seem to have lifted a weight off my chest. I gave Jorik a small smile and dipped my head. "Thank you, Jorik." Jorik nodded with his own small smile and took a step closer to pat me on the shoulder. "We will have time to celebrate your coming home later, my dear. But first…" He looked at Darius before he looked back at Dalian. "We must discuss." Darius stepped away from me then and offered his hand to Jorik. "I am Darius Ashford, Alpha of Ironfang pack, and Ravenna's mate."

The stench burned my eyes as they looked up. Alpha Darius of the Northern Pack pushed himself to his feet. He was in his late forties, with a neck as thick as a bull’s and teeth yellowed by years of nicotine. Rumors followed him like shadows — three wives buried, and no one brave enough to ask how they died. Darius’s filthy eyes dragged over my body, slow and invasive, like he was appraising breeding stock. “Marcus. I see your precious daughter is still unclaimed.” “Unfortunately,” my father grumbled, his grip tightening on my arm.