Flamingo Albert Novels & Stories

“He wasn’t always like this. So cold. So.empty. There was a time Alpha Xavier laughed. When he smiled.” A subtle flicker passed through Octavia’s expression. Barely there, but Astra saw it. Astra’s voice dropped to a whisper. “Before he lost her.” At that, Octavia blinked. The maids, sensing the shift, exchanged silent glances and slipped from the room like mist, leaving the two women alone. “Her name was Seraphine,” Astra began, her fingers knotting in her lap. “They called her the Alpha Flame.” Her gaze drifted to the window, as if she could still see her there, in the distant memory of moonlight and war cries.

Aarav said and Oorvi gave him a look "what? I am serious" Aarav said "I love you, never leave me alone Aarav ji. Now let's go." Oorvi said and Aarav nodded his head. ************************ So here is the official last chapter of Flames and Roses the journey of Sheerazi family's second generation There will be no updates of this book and about 3rd generation no I am not planning anything for them.

He gathered energy into his palm and reached for the flying object. With a whoosh, flames erupted instantly. A piercing scream echoed across the sky. Alberto plummeted, crashing onto the island. The Crosby family's fighters were all stunned. "Mr. Crosby!" Then, the flames died down. Alberto's entire hand was charred black, flesh torn apart, releasing a nauseating stench. "Damn it!" Alberto gritted his teeth, voice dripping with murderous intent. Gideon sighed in mock regret. "Tsk, tsk… It looks like you won't be able to cultivate the Solar Titan Physique, after all. If you can't even handle the heat of the Earthcore Flame, this is way out of your league."

Chloe carried no swords; instead, she held a black crystal vial containing mystical poison, which she intended to hurl directly at my face. “Do you think you’re a queen just because you’re dressed in silk?” Chloe hissed, approaching with quick steps. “You’re still the same fat, useless wolf who used to clean my boots! I’ll make sure to melt that perfect skin of yours before your new Alpha can save you!” “Try it, Chloe,” I replied, planting my feet firmly on the stone floor.

The bride frowned, then pointed somewhere else. “What about there?” The planner frowned again and I quietly walked away.nThere was only so much flower discussion a person could survive. Outside, Alberto was chasing pigeons, which was now a very important responsibility according to him. I sat on a stone bench and watched and the breeze outside felt nice and relaxing. “Mama!” I looked up and Alberto came running. Completely out of breath. “Mama, I think that bird insulted me.” I blinked. “What?” “The gray one.”

Perched on Albert’s shoulder was a spirited yellow-crested cockatoo named Sunny, who squawked a greeting as Logan approached. ‘Nice of you to show up,’ Albert snorted, not bothering to look away from his fishing line. ‘Show up!’ Sunny repeated reproachfully. Logan shrugged. ‘I had some things to take care of.’ He glanced around, taking in the serene surroundings before asking, ‘Where’s Arlie?’ ‘At school, where else?’ Albert replied gruffly. Logan reached into the supplies nearby and grabbed another fishing rod. He settled into a chair next to Albert, the two of them fishing side by side in companionable silence.

We were strong, but so were they. The first wolf lunged, a beta with a dark, menacing coat. I met him mid-air, our bodies colliding with a force that sent us both tumbling. Teeth bared, I bit into his shoulder, tasting blood as he howled in pain. Alisia was fending off another attacker, her movements fluid and fierce. She threw him off, but a third wolf was already charging at her.

When I walked out of the doctor's office with my test results, the hospital's advertisement screen played the scene of Brandon proposing to me. Under a dazzling starry sky, deep blue fireworks lit up the night. He wore a white suit and kneeled in a rose garden, opening a box with a diamond ring inside. The scene was so beautiful that it looked like something straight out of a romance drama. I overheard some patients' family members chatting with a nurse. "I'm really so jealous of Ms. Pace. Meeting a man like Mr. Foster is the luck of eight lifetimes."

She giggled when she was tickled by their flapping wings against her face. Theo smiled first before answering. Maddie takes away all his stress from ruling even with just her smile. "This is the sanctuary of the novis flam." Maddie turned around and her brows met as she cannot understand the last phrase Theo said. "The what?" Theo pointed to the fountain with his hand and Maddie followed it with her eyes. "The last flame." Maddie nodded before she looked at Theo. "Last? What do you mean by that?" Theo asked her to sit on the nearby bench. The guards are scattered around the place but no one is near them. Somehow they got some privacy which put Maddie at ease. She glanced at the fountain firs