Gotham Alfred Novels & Stories

Valery is responsible for everything that happened to Clara and this haunted her day by day, She looked so okay even though she was lost in deep thoughts, It’s a three-bedroom mansion at the highest point of the city, Alfred Is a rich person but he had chosen to live alone earlier, his house is made of bricks surrounded with so much flowers on the outside, He put a very beautiful fence Around this compound and not even the neighbors had a glimpse of what was going on In his compound, He lived a very secretive life and now he introduces this to Valery. Alfred is on a mission, he is halfway his mission He knows the Gaylord are up to something but he wants to overpower them, He wants to outsmar

Alfred pulls himself back, setting me away so he can get a good look at me, the smile never leaving his face. “It’s been a long time dear, you never visit this old man anymore.” Alfred pouts down at me, which looks ridiculous on his eight foot frame. Alfred was born in the Fae Realm and is from the giant race. He’s been serving Levi’s family since before he was born, taking an instant interest in the outcasted Angel spawn upon my arrival.

Alfred was around somewhere, he could sense him. There were many dangerous, deadly vibes, but one was extremely deadlier that it threatened his beast and made it want to jump to the surface —that was Alfred. Anthony followed the aura to the place it came from, there he found Tyson Riggs, the Head of KR Pack warriors, and five of his men coming out of Alfred's chamber in their human forms.

Liam stammered, trembling. Alfred turned to him with tear-filled eyes. "Liam, leave the mansion. Don’t tell anyone what happened," he commanded. Liam nodded numbly and fled the mansion. Alfred sat beside Mr. Wells’s body, his head bowed as he wept. "I’m sorry," he whispered. "I betrayed you once again." He closed his eyes. "I don’t deserve all the good you did for me. I let your killer go. How could I…when the young man in question is my son? I’m sorry. I’ve deceived you, even until the end."

Caspian said as he gestured at Sylvia. Under Caspian's command, Sylvia brought a wooden box before Lionel. When Lionel took a look inside the box, he was so shocked that his legs weakened and he fell to the ground. There was a human head in the box. Alfred was killed? "How's that possible? It's impossible!" Alfred was petrified. Alfred was the senior protector of the Kane family of Dhord City and an innate grandmaster. How could he be killed? However, the fact was right in front of Lionel. Alfred was indeed dead.

His tattoos could be seen on his hand, and I raised an eyebrow when Alessandro extended his hand to shake. “I thought that we were meeting in the VVIP lounge?” Alessandro said, letting me know that the man was the Cartel. The other Alphas stood, but all of us ladies stayed in place. The Alphas took their turn in shaking hands with the Cartel, and though he smiled, welcomingly at them, I could tell that the devious expression on his face meant nothing more than a mutual alliance. Neither one of them was actually his friend, and I could tell by Alessandro’s body language that the feeling was mutual.

he pleaded kneeling down infront of Luke,"my parents are so strong headed,they won't listen ,please spare me" "No need for that,am not planning to keep you alive anyways,I don't keep my enemies alive,it's better to Join your parents." By his reply,Alfred sensed danger,he transformed into a werewolf and leapt over Luke,he was running away to save himself."catch him and kill him"Luke orderered. Soon Alfred's dead body was brought before him. All the werewolves knelt down pledging their loyalty to him"All hail the supreme Alpha!"the chorused.

Alfie's Pov I am Alfred, the first son of Uther Sullivan. My father, Uther, had an affair with my mother, but he lacked the courage to acknowledge her openly. And why? Simply because my mother, a mere servant, hailed from a tribe deemed forbidden by the standards of our society. They believed the werewolves of Whistleberry were cursed, yet Uther, the almighty king of Galencia, didn't consider that when he engaged in a relationship with my mother.

Alfredo was excited about the money and he could not wait to get back to the camp and swim in it literally. Things had worked out for him finally after all these years of chasing Kimberly to pay up her father's debt, a debt that was actually non existent because he had struck a deal with the Dad before he died but since he had no witness to the deal and had not told anyone about it, Alfredo had decided to extort the money from his daughter because he was in need of money critically and that was the only eat that he could get the money especially when she got married to Sir Ethan.

He banged at the door again. But there was still no response. He kept banging till the door finally opened. Liam's jaw practically dropped as he stared at the person in front of him. His rival. His nemesis. It was Alfred. What the fuck is Alfred doing here? “Hey, bro,” Alfred greeted with a cocky grin. His first few buttons of his shirts were unbuttoned and all over his faces were smudges of red lipsticks. The mere sight of him made Liam's blood boil.