Klee X Albedo Novels & Stories

I also stood aside with William waiting for Alfa Re Supremo. He came onto the exact time for the ceremony. The magnificence that he possessed was out of this world. He was a Greek God in his charcoal suit paired up with red silk tie. In the meanwhile, I was gawking at Alexander, Elder Kahilino has brought a table covered with red cloth in front of the moon goddess. Alfa Re comes in front of William and bends down to level of Alfa Principe. Every wolf and I follow the suit to come down to our knees.

And from the rising fog stepped Alpha Khy—shirtless, muscles carved like a myth, and still somehow managing to look smug while dragging a blood-soaked silver halberd through a pile of dead beasts. Right beside him? Kala. All leather, long legs, midnight eyes glowing red and lips dark with lipstick that didn’t quite match her usual war look. Oddly enough, both of them were still wearing what looked very much like bed garments hastily tossed beneath partial armor. Kala’s silk robe flared with every step, torn and scorched but definitely not standard battle gear. Khy’s throat had what looked suspiciously like bite marks. And worse—he had a kiss-shaped lipstick stain just under his jaw.

The pup would have to inherit his dominant alpha genes, or my soft nature would only get the little one torn apart by the rival packs. Returning to his private den with Tade, Kael sits at his heavy stone desk, trying to distract his roaring wolf by reviewing the covenant terms for the custom ceremonial garb I am to wear. The standard lace designs from the high trading houses are too weak; he has decided to draft the protective leather and silver mesh alignments himself. "Alpha Adebayo," Tade says, checking the digital chronometer on the wall. "Should you rest?" Kael stops his pen, his hand freezing as a sharp, agonizing heat flares through his lower limbs.

I gawked at all of them, Ensuring everyone understood what I said. “But Alpha, it is evident that he has been gathering people at midnight for a meeting, He also challenged you publicly to play Plonker, that is a sign, my Alpha,” A beta with long dreads, Adam spoke up this time. Meeting at midnight? What was my brother up to? “Are you sure about this? Where does this take place” I asked. “Yes my Alpha, I would never lie to you, The meeting is always held in the Octave Venue, near the graveyard of the ancestors of the founders of this pack,” Adam proclaimed assuringly.

Boyd and Davis have been waiting ever-so-patiently for us girls to get all glammed up, and we wave them over and all head out. It’s dark, but the path to the bar is easy to follow. Hannah knows the way. On the way there, I learn more about Vienna’s friend Hannah- she’s part of the Goldenleaf pack, which is led by Alpha Gray. She’s been to the bar in Goldenleaf that we’re headed to before- apparently they’ll serve alcohol to anyone over 18, which is why it’s so popular. In our own little shifter towns, we can bend the rules when it comes to things like that. Us wolves metabolize liquor a lot faster than the average human, so underage alcohol abuse is less of a concern because it isn’t as dang

He’s ruthless, relentless, tearing through her defenses like they’re nothing more than paper. Seraphine’s lips tremble, but she stays silent. Creed’s claws dig deeper, and then his eyes start to glow, a deep, menacing gold that sends a chill through the room. This is the Alpha Sight of a hybrid; the Sight of the son of a Wolf God. After what feels like an eternity, Creed finally let go, pulling his claws free from her neck. Seraphine collapses to the floor, gasping for breath, her body trembling with the aftershocks of the Alpha Sight. She looks up at Creed, her eyes wide with terror.

His favorite. Adryan's mouth waters, and he was about to dig in when the scent of citrus and apple's hits his nose. "I never knew I would ever get to see the 'Big Bad Alpha' smile" A new voice chimes, causing Adryan to slump back in his office chair as his eyes connected with a pair of hazel and blue eyes, "And that too showing all his thirty-two teeth in all its glory" Violet says dramatically causing Adryan to roll his eyes at her words.

Alexis said with a smile. Alexis said goodbye and was left standing on the side watching Crema in the distance. While Alexis was secretly observing him while looking at Crema. Yugo saw this and approached Alexis. "Maybe they both will melt when you stare at that. Are you still not convinced of Crema's return?" he asked. "I just want to protect Alpha Dior. We all know that Crema is her only weakness. How can Crema use it against her?" Alexis asked, obviously worried for Alpha Dior.

The only reason I’ve gotten through this is because of a heel salve one of the Silent’s was kind enough to lend me. “Most of the time. Unless it’s an emergency. And I wouldn’t call it special. It’s just isolated. How I like it,” Kael tells me, pulling a tree branch out of my way. I step under it, smiling at him gratefully. He looks so handsome today under the setting sun. His skin is vibrant and flawless, shadows and colours mixing together across his features. I quickly look away before I look too deeply into his eyes to notice how the darkness of them seems so much lighter here.

The banners of the Ashwood wolves draped from the high walls, black and silver, their sigil—a wolf’s head encircled by a crescent moon—casting an ominous authority over the room. Kael stood at the center of the chamber, his massive frame casting a shadow longer than any torchlight could stretch. His presence alone stilled the air. Power radiated off him in waves, invisible yet crushing, like the press of a storm before lightning strikes. His amber eyes glowed faintly in the dim light, not from anger, but from sheer Alpha dominance.