Edward Alphonse Novels & Stories

" said the man . " Brother Edward ! " said Evelyn with a smile and rushed to hug him . " As far as I know , no one would dare trouble the great mr Alonzo Brown . People aren't that brave . " said Edward with a smirk then grabbed Evelyn and held her in his arms . " You brat better keep your voice down . If others hear it , I won't be able to walk freely with my daughter . " said Alonzo with a serious tone . " Evelyn ! How cute you are today ! This new dress looks so nice on you . " said Edward with a smile .

Elliott said, thwarting Edward’s demands with a ridiculous tone. “I am not just the alpha king’s younger brother, Lord Elliott. I am Edward Ainsworth, the crown prince of Wahala kingdom,” Edward said through gritted teeth. This was the first time Edward had spoken with anger and this was a side Mia hoped to see more of. Xavier had a dark smirk on his face, proud of his brother at this moment. Happy to see him finally unleashing his scary side.

I said, offering a polite smile as I reached for his glass. He chuckled softly, shaking his head. “Just call me Alphonse, no need for the formality.” I smiled back, though it felt a bit awkward. “Alright.” I poured his glass, the wine swirling into the crystal goblet like liquid velvet. I continued around the table, pouring wine for the men first, and then made my way to Alphonse’s wife, Elizabeth. As I reached for her glass, she shook her head, her hand resting on her stomach. Her eyes sparkled as she gave me a small smile, and I instantly understood. She was pregnant.

His ceremonial Alpha cloak draped over broad shoulders, ancient pack runes glittering along its edges. “Dad,” I greeted him as we stopped before him. “I didn’t expect you to wait up.” “I heard there was quite a scene at the banquet,” he replied meaningfully. “Marcus called ahead.” Of course he had. Nothing happened in pack territories without Alpha Nathan learning of it immediately. Edward stepped forward smoothly. “Alpha Nathan,” he began, extending his hand respectfully. “Edward Wells of Northern Crescent Pack. It’s an honor to meet you properly, sir.” My father assessed Edward critically before accepting the handshake. “Alpha Benjamin’s son. I’ve heard much about you.”

As soon as he heard Adelia's voice, Adelia's father immediately opened the door curiously. “Uh, who is that guy? Why isn't it Afgan? Why did you come home with another man? Uh, what a nice car!” Before Adelia could answer her father's question, the old man was already staring in amazement at Edward's black sports car. Edward just smiled warmly and then introduced himself to Adelia's father politely. “Introductions, my name is Edward Ofel.”

The former Alpha King’s butler, Edward, now happily retired and living in a small cottage just outside of town. A butler might be considered “the help” by some, but Edward was always kind to me. And Alaric’s father loved him like a brother. “How are you doing, Edward? Are you well?” I ask the old man, gently hugging him. “Fine, fine, don’t worry about me,” he says, brushing off my concerns with a wave of his hand. “What brings you to me today?” I look over my shoulder for anyone in listening distance before responding quietly, “I just need to check. My debt to the former Alpha King, it’s been fully repaid, right?”

Alpha Marco and I both snapped our heads up from where we sat at his desk to the man standing in the doorframe, who I assumed was Beta Alex given his extraordinarily large stature and solid build. “Julius, this is my Beta, Alex.” Alpha Marco introduced us as he stood from his chair. I extended my hand to Beta Alex as I straightened myself beside Marco. He took it with a surprisingly firm grip, nodding his head in a show of respect before his hazel eyes met mine. His smooth, dark skin paired with striking eyes and near-flawless features made him look more like a doll than a man, but his expression reminded me of a soldier. He had none of the sadistic playfulness that Dean carried with him, in

“I and Alpha-king Magnus have had so many adventures even when we were so little. We got to know each other because our fathers were close friends and now we've gotten to this point.” The Alpha laughed. We were yet to know his name or understand why he was laughing so much but either way we laughed with him so it wouldn't seem weird. “My name is Edward. I apologize on behalf of my men. I had instructed them to be active because we've heard about spies from different clans. So I'm sorry if it seemed like they were too harsh.”

My grip on the phone tightened. “He’s the one who got Pansy out,” Dominic added, his voice low, and I could feel the weight of his words. “He got her out?” I cocked my brows. Dominic nodded, his expression darkening. “I didn’t believe it either when my Beta told me. While looking into Edward’s background, he found out that Pansy’s father is, indeed, the Alpha of the pack who married Edward’s mother when Edward was just ten. But Pency’s father is not the true owner. He was just an Alpha with blood but had no wealth or background. Edward’s mother, the real Alpha of her pack was crazy rich and powerful, died when Edward was just fourteen. After her death, Pansy’s father took over the position.

he explained. “But? I’m sensing a but Charles,” I questioned. He knows I’m serious now. I rarely call him Charles. “It’s your father. He refused to stay at the house with your mother. He… he battled Siegfried,” he sighed. I felt my breath catch in my throat. “Siegfried killed him,” I concluded. “Ye...yes. Alpha John Kingsley Senior died in battle. Your mother… she isn’t doing well. John’s been at her side since your father died. The pack doctor isn’t sure how much longer she’ll live without him. Her wolf is dying. I know you are doing important business. But…" he sighed. “I’ll be home shortly,” I said, hanging up.