Flamingo Albert Novels & Stories

Danielle seductively said as he gently placed two fingers under the seated Zompano’s chin and lifted it slightly up so that their lips were merely inches apart. Zompano’s breath hitched as Danielle looked down at him and whispered, “Are you sure you want to take away this human with you …. ,” he trailed off while letting Zompano’s eyes rake over his body from head to toe, before emphasizing on the word, “ …. Alpha !” “No !” Zompano breathed out as his eyes widened and fear struck his body. “No. No. No !! It can’t be !” he exclaimed shaken as if he saw the most terrifying thing in the world.

"WINTER FLOWER: BLOOM FOR THE ALPHA" written by peachesandme STORY NOTES: In this A/B/O verse, BETAS and ALPHAS can get pregnant (female) but with varying fertility rate/level. Alphas are able to impregnate omegas with INCREDIBLY HIGH SUCCESS RATE, but they have the LOWEST SUCCESS RATE when it comes to getting pregnant.

“Melody, baby, what’s wrong? Come to momma.” Her sleepy voice reached inside of Keegan. His eyes watched as her slender hand appeared pushing the lid up. When the rest of her came in to view Keegan fell back. Stepping over the side of the box she stood to her full height in all her glory. Eyes searching for what had upset her cat. Palms up holding tiny flames within them. Keegan could only sit there as those magical eyes found him sitting on the floor. He couldn’t move. Every inch of her on display. From her messy morning hair flying in several directions, down the sleek pale skin, to the tip of toes. All of it for his hungry gaze. Every bit of her was perfect. His wolf was salivating inside

“You seem to forget that there is no need for any call because I am 'the cops', and even if I wasn't and you did call them, all they’re going to do is file a vandalism report. Nothing more. And that’s not going to do very much for you.” Ignoring her as she reached for the brick again, he pulled off the rubber band, snapping the elastic, and a piece flung somewhere into the great beyond. Tossing the brick aside, he unfolded the piece of paper. Under the flickering street lamp, she could see the stationary, and knots of unease blossomed in her stomach. No way—absolutely no way. “Bitch,” Alaric read out loud, glancing up. His lips formed a thin, tight line. “Lovely.”

It no longer matters that she turned me green or that she hasn't told me about being an eagle shifter. She's mine. I have no idea how or why it happened, but it did and nothing will stand between me and this woman. No mountains or dragons or Goddesses. Flora follows us as we walk to the lab. The kids don't bother shifting to fly because she's here and they have no idea she has her own wings. I'm actually proud that they're considering her feelings. We enter the lab and I walk over to my latest experiment. The electrical circuit is within a plastic shield made up of melted cell phone glass. I have cell phone batteries inside shields too. Flora and the kids gather around me while I line the ci

I complimented, smile plastered on my face. "We call this drink Paloma. My mom taught me how to make this because we love tequila," he said. I love how he was starting to open up to me a little. It made me feel significant. "It's fun to drink while dancing, you know," he added and before I could even respond, he pulled my wrist and led me outside the kitchen.

The ritual would end sooner or later. As I was going to cut for the 26th time the flames flared engulfing me and Alex. Surprisingly it didn’t burn me or Alex. I felt power surge through me. With the passing time, the flames around Alex grew milder and milder while the one around me grew stronger and stronger. Then with a burst of red light, the flames vanished and the Alexart stopped glowing too. Alex was sitting in the same position as before but his face was paler. I tried to wake him up by tapping his cheeks.“ Alex! Alex!”

I saw how he flinched staring at the disgusting green saliva above my dress. "Disgusting, right?" I asked and stared at my chest with distaste. "Absolutely." He answered before gazing back at the creature who was now struggling from being pinned on the wall with Cool's thick ice. "What...is that?" I asked Cool while staring at the gnarling creature in front of us. "That's a Pillie." My forehead creased upon hearing that familiar word. "Pillie? You mean?" He nodded with my unfinished question. "Yes, that thing over there used to be a flamia or a glacia. The darkess had made her like that." He said as he stares at the creature with pity.

he mocked. Albert leaped at Falkor, but I blocked his path. He avoided me and resumed his attack, but I shot him before his claw could reach Falkor's face. The man who knew everything about my bride. As the silver bullet impacted Albert, I held my breath, the weight of my deed hanging heavy in the air. We locked our gazes, looking for the most surprising emotion on each other's faces. Albert, our pack's most lovable omega, was known for his bright demeanor, sense of humor, and romantic melodies that had won him over to everyone.

Alberto mumbled, contemplating the beauty of his ex-girlfriend and regretting about their parting. Seeing the bruises inflicted by the hands of a maniac and the traces of excrement on her skin, he suddenly pulled back. “There is water somewhere here. I’ll go and get it. Don’t get up. You probably broke a rib when you fell into this shit.” Alberto disappeared into the darkness, but Karina didn’t plan on listening to him. Somehow, she got up with difficulty, digging her hands into the