Gotham Alfred Novels & Stories

Jake was still waiting for his response. “What’s the plan?”Brandon asked *********************************** Alfred peller, well known man in the country for his great fight against wolf slayers and wolves attack for over a decade, when he served as the Inspector General of the nation under the government of the Late Alpha of the Moon Bear pack. He did lots of charity works in the country which made him earn the respect of everyone in the country an even country leader in and outside of America. His fight against corruption during his tenure also helped in giving him a good image, he was on the good book of everyone in the county except for Lord Gab

He replied in a thick Mexican accent, he had a small little goatie, it matched his look. "Although you can't be calling me Uncle Gary around these maniacs, they will see it as weakness." Garreth added as they sat down. Alfredo nodded. When his father died, a very good friend of Garreth and an ally, Garreth had agreed to be Alfredo's mentor so that he could continue with the Mafia and not Alfredo's uncle. It was very convenient because his uncle would have paired up with Garreth's enemies to help destroy the English Mafia. They continued talking while sipping on their flute of wine. after some few minutes.

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.

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.

They made their way to us and sat down beside me. At two minutes the pack house doors swung open again for the second time revealing four large men who were to ensure it was an honorable fight. The two taller, larger men were Alphas, but the tallest of them had a stern look on his face. Scars littered down his back on plain display. Muscles hard from years of training. He stepped to the middle of the ring and addressed the crowd directly.

After getting my receipt and card back, we headed back to the car and started our drive back to town. “Si, there’s something I need to tell you. It’s nothing bad, I promise, you can talk to your dad and brother about this. You can also go to my dad or my siblings. Okay?” “Okay.?” She says, sounding confused. “Remember this afternoon and Preston talking about the God Arawn?” “Yes, the God of the dead, who rules Annwn.” She says, again sounding confused.

I still hold all the alpha meetings here like my father did. Walking over to the shower, I cut it on while waiting for the water to warm up before stepping in. I chose my beta when I was 17, which is my best friend Creed. My gamma is his brother Ryan, I don’t have a delta yet, I’m not sure I will. Creed does an amazing job, he is also my strongest warrior. He trains the males in the pack while his mother Subrina trains the female wolves. My gamma does all my running when I’m either too busy to or I just don’t want to. Otherwise they both help with every decision I make. Now, I know I said I was alone in all this, even though I do have them I still feel alone. Stepping into the shower washing

It was Alpha, and boy, did it smell really amazing, like home. Allen shook her head as she tried to concentrate on Ohm's scent, which was barely there, and before she could get it, she was tackled on the ground and was now laying on her back with another wolf pinning her down. The wolf was huge, and it smelled like the same alpha she had been smelling before. The wolf's fur was black with a reddish tint, and his eyes were gold. He was gorgeous, and Allen had never seen a wolf like that before. When Allen looked up, she saw the Alpha growling at Allen and showing his canine teeth. Allen whimpered and closed her eyes. She knew this was a bad idea. She should not have run after Ohm, but of cour

If you wanted to kill a Gotham, use a Gotham. And I would be using Alfred Ahmed until he was nothing but a sniveling bag of bones and flesh.

Right now no one were moving, not even dared to, Alfred as the oldest Undeads and Arch Lich that has ever lived in the Fantasma Central Continent, Lived up to his reputations and names amongst the Undeads community, even the Vampires knows of him and very respectful towards him. “Oh~..if it isn’t the Lord of Snow family himself…I knew of your ancestor…he and I have crossed path before…I thought I have already told him to discard his greed…I supposed if the ancestors were already greedy then it’s heir will be so…But to the point of summoning the very taboo of the Fantasma itself….Hmm…you youngster are quite brave..”. (Alfred) Alfred speak with gravity as he unleash his unmeasurable amount of