Fiddlepat X Albert Novels & Stories

Adom pulls out his phone and starts searching on the web about alpha pairs. He doesn't find much about bonds in specific but he finds that alpha partners are more common than he had thought. There seems to be quite a group of people who have found their life partners in other alphas. Adom clicks on an I*******m featuring an alpha couple, they have a lot of followers. Adom scrolls through their posts, not thinking anything in particular. They're cute, but they look like any other couple had he not known they were both alphas. Adom thinks, maybe that's the whole point. They are just like any other couple. He's startled out of his thoughts when Alexander emerges out of his bedroom, he's adorned

Emery who clearly had too much to drink. I swear I have seen him turn every shade of color in the last few days, “Connelly, can you shut the fuck up? I’m on the verge of puking up my guts and the last thing I need to hear about is my best friends sex life.” I wanted to laugh but I was still a little ticked off about the blonde bimbo taking Dalton into his office and acting like she owned the place, “Who the hell was that Maxine girl with the awful attitude and clear as day crush on Dalton?” Nick and Con looked up at me and Nick took a sip of his coffee and cleared his throat, “She is one of the lead warriors that guards the border.” He glanced out of the side of his eye and I heard a thump

But for a man like Alexander, who had eyes and ears everywhere, getting information was never a problem. Every detail about Patricia Allen was displayed, such as her family background, education, work history, address history, financial status... Everything. Joseph pushed his glasses up while Alexander leaned back into his chair, crossing one leg over the other, his expression unreadable. “Sir… I know this sounds crazy,” Joseph began, “but her name is also Patricia. Patricia Allen and she lives in Murkwood.” Alexander’s eyes lifted slowly. “The same place we traced the login from her account?” he asked.

His thumb hovers over the screen for a brief moment, just one second of hesitation, before he taps a contact. Xavier. The line rings once, twice, then… “Yeah?” Xavier’s voice comes through, low, amused… like he’s been expecting this call. There’s faint background noise….music, laughter, the clink of glasses….like Xavier is somewhere lively, completely unbothered. Albert’s expression hardens. “It’s done. I carried out my plans with the third person involved.” There's a pause, then a soft chuckle from the other end. “Already? That was fast.”

He plays the footage from the camera flash he got from the lab. We carefully watch everything in the video. Alpha Tate’s wolf wasn’t comfortable seeing it again, he’s growling and radiating anger energy from his body, but we had to watch it. It’s the only way to know who these scientists are. “There.” He points at the screen. Oliver pauses the video, taking it back a little and stops at the face of one of the doctors. “Isn’t that Justin’s father?” Oliver asks, staring at the screen intensely. He does look exactly like Justin though.

“What the fuvk! those werewolves went into hiding? Where are they now? What is your plan?” “My plan is simple…” “Nothing you say is ever simple, Lucas.” Fabiano shook his head. He had known Lucas for long to believe his plan would be simple. “I am the lord of the Vampires after all…” he grinned evilly. “Hold up, how does this story take away the fact that they have an Alpha who wouldn’t sit back and watch us take over his throne?” Lauretha asked. “His name is Alpha Arthur. And as I am speaking to you right now, he will be dead in a few hours’ time and that is when we strike. This is top secret. No one else must learn of this until the mission is successful.”

I cried while Alpha Louis mumbled a few words in front of me, and the entrance to the tree was closing. Before the entrance closed, Alpha Louis smiled again at me. He smiled at me widely, showing me his top teeth. "I am glad that this time, I managed to help. Thank you, your highness, and say hello to Ellie and his majesty for me. Goodbye," He said while smiling happily at me until the entrance was fully closed.

“Hello. May I help you with something?” My eyebrows furrow as I try to decide whether it is a guy or a girl talking, but I can’t tell. I clear my throat and lean towards the phone. “This is Alpha Trevor. I wanted to call and ask about the contract. I’ve sent a few messages, but you haven’t replied.” “Contract?” The pitch of the voice rises to a point where I might say it is a woman, but I’m still not sure. I nod. “Yes, contract. The one I’m working on with Alpha Dale. This is Bry, right?”

@Charlotte won't settle for less. It was shocking enough that Albert suddenly "came back from the dead", but the fact that Albert's statement was related to Charlotte's matter was unexpected. This directly blew up the heat. Fans from Albert's early years would know that before transitioning into a singer, Albert was a bona fide pianist and had won quite a few piano awards. As soon as Albert opened his mouth, he called Charlotte a junior sister and even said that he was actually not as good as Charlotte. In just two short sentences, the information was not too much.

Maybe that is why we had the choice to turn down our fated ones—perhaps fate was not always correct. My thoughts got interrupted when I saw Vince Castel, one of the most powerful alphas of our region, approaching us. He led a pack and was the only Alpha without a mate. With haste, I wrapped Alana in my hand and drew her nearer. I wanted to assert that she belonged to me around all unmated wolves. His expressionless face was fixated on mine as he reached for a handshake. “Congratulations and happy birthday. I believe your father will soon hand the pack over to you,” he said.