Gotham Alfred Novels & Stories

Sofia goes in for a few seconds and returns with a wrapped flask in hand. “I saved you some dinner,” Sofia says, presenting the flask to me. “I’m grateful.” I take it out of her hands and hug her. “Don’t mention it, Sam. What are besties for?” “Let’s go already. The ice cream’s gonna melt.” Derek urges yanking on my arm. I break the hug and turn to leave. “Give me a call when you get home,” Sofia yells as I walk away. “I will,” I yell back. It’s a three-minute walk to our apartment. The cold air of night keeps us company as we walk along the busy streets of New York.

“He used to run with Enzo, the guy in that underground downtown.” The guy squinted. “Who is asking?” I shrugged. “Businessman. Looking for someone who can move things.” He took a long sip, burped, then nodded lazily. “Alfred runs some rat hole cartel out near the port. He still acts like he’s made of fire. He is an idiot.” That was enough. I slipped him a folded bill and left without another word.

She roared angrily, "You are murderers! You are all not human." "You can shout as much as you want. I have already cleared this place with my connections. Right now, it's just you and me. Even if you shout until your throat breaks, it's useless." Alfred laid his hands on the glass window. He looked at Jessie as if he was admiring animals in the zoo. He said, "I will tell you another secret. I have a partner. He is the successor of Horfoud's , Timmy. My goal is the Mumen Group. He wants the Horfoud's."

alpha Cedric said looking at his mate, and he gave a nod! "This company has been in my family for decades I can't just give you ten percent like that, that's not a fair trade" said my father "Alpha Eric it's either that or you can leave, that's our conditions, and we stand by them" said alpha Cedric "These rogues are not only our problem but yours too, if we work together, we can get rid of the attacks forever" my father alpha Eric said I felt a hand on my thigh going up, and I looked at Adam, and he had no expression on his face like what he was doing, was not fucking turning me on and affecting him also!

Matteo, my driver said to me. I nodded my head and pushed the door open. I looked up at the giant skyscraper before me. Something I built from the scratch. In different countries, different states, the East, North, West, and South, they know me as the ruthless businessman, Alfredo Garcia. But the supernatural world knows me as the Alpha King's, the one who was not to be crossed. Instead of walking through the front door, I followed the corner to the hall beside it where my employees were having the end-of-the-year party.

Alpha Blaze persisted, sounding genuine. I glanced at Lucas then when we both realized something at the same time – silver. “How can you be so sure about it?” Dalton met Alpha Blaze’s gaze from across. “My mate was with the moon goddess when they both disappeared –” “Wait a second, who’s your mate?” “Althea,” he said aloud with pride. We were momentarily shocked. His mate was Althea, the first female warrior of the Moon Goddess. She was known to be fierce but grounded. It didn’t take long for Dalton to nod affirmatively. “Okay, I trust you.”

"Alfred, I was wrong. To be frank, I know the Yamaha driver. He came for me..." Alfred was a bit suspicious. "When did you get entangled with such a desperado?" Catelyn didn't know how to explain it. "Stop the car, or I'm really going to throw up." "Okay." Alfred observed the nearby terrain, and when he didn't see Yamaha catching up in the rearview mirror, he didn't intend to race any longer. He gradually slammed on the brakes and slowed down the car. But everything seemed to have just begun...

ADAIRA ~ “These wolves have refused to bow to me or acknowledge my rule. In their own words, they would rather die than become my subjects. But if I just kill them, where’s the fun in that?” Gavrael said and his rogues and some of the guest Alphas like Tyson and Gilbert laughed with them.

“She’s gone, Alfred. Kathrine… She’s gone.” Understanding dawned upon Alfred’s face, his heart aching for his boss. “I’m so sorry, Sir.” Alfred said softly, his voice filled with empathy. “Is there anything I can do?” Andrew’s gaze hardened, his determination resurfacing amidst the sea of emotions. He clenched his fits, his knuckles still raw from the impact of the wall. “Dylan.” He spat out her name, his voice dripping with venom. “She will pay for what she’s done. I won't rest until she is fucking dead.”

He needed to protect them from Alfred. But it was too late. Alfred's phone rang, and his grin widened when he saw the pictures sent by his men. “Look at this, Ylona. This is what I do to those who betray me. I will wipe out their entire bloodline.” “You're going mad...” “Mad? No. This is how you run a business. You need to know how to eliminate pests around you—” Alfred didn't finish his sentence because Ylona suddenly kicked him in his groin, grabbed his gun, and threw it far away. Because Alfred was strong, he wasn't immediately deterred by it.