Scorpius X Albus Novels & Stories

Tahr She'll return soon. She is mine and will not be able to stay away. Plus she has nowhere to go. I will give her this time of adjustment because I need time to think too. I'm still in shock that she transcended. Even more so that she's yellow. It makes no sense. She should be silver like me-majestic silver to represent the royal silver dragons. Bastian's mate is red and Laryn's is blue-end of story. Or it should be. My mate is yellow.

Ignoring the question asked, Melpomene snatched the portrait from his hands and allowed her features to produce a smile. Her eyes promenaded along Amethyst's portrait and suddenly frowned upon her hair colour. "Your mate is ISCHYRÓS {Powerful}. You just need each other." Melpomene puffed in a quiet tone while she returned the portrait to its owner— who at that time had his eyes facing the window.

And that made the tension inside me even higher. "Who are you? And what is your need for coming to this eastern pack?” The warrior asked the two of us there slowly, with firmness in his tone. I walked slowly to be able to stand right beside Alpha Xavier and also looked right at the warrior there now. I myself felt that I looked very tense and also worried, especially when I saw the warrior's scarred face. “I am Xavier Hayes, Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack. And she, is Sophia Reese, my mate and also my Luna, the Luna of Blood Moon Pack.”

Which is why Albus got away with calling the alpha rabbit food. "Come on alpha!, why so glum?" Albus asked. Legolas growled, pulling the covers over his head and hoping that would get Albus the hint to get lost. It didn't. Nothing to get the ball of energy out of the room unless his mate called him. Perks of being a white wolf. Something very rare. White wolves weren't affected by the alpha's command since they were descendants of the moon goddess.

They all shook their heads. “We are sirens, we can breathe,” Thalamere spoke. “I’m Thalamere Jr, son of King Thalamere and Queen Scorpia and this is my sister, Alyssa.” Alyssa curtsied and Uriel cooed at them. “These are our friends,” Alyssa spoke as her hand went to the two others with pink and yellow hair. “Manta and Scurry,” the boy Scurry bowed lowly and his sister curtsied as well, but toppled over into the sand. “Stupid legs,” she muttered in frustration.

This wasn’t the time for moping. He studied the alpha curiously. The Xeus was… large. He was pure muscle everywhere, powerfully built, with a dark trail of hair leading downward to a— Flushing, Jules tore his eyes away. He felt a mix of embarrassed, flustered, and painfully curious. He’d never been so close to a naked man. But was a transformed Xeus a “man”? Most of him looked like one, but the long, scary-looking claws at the tips of the Xeus’s fingers seemed to point toward the answer being “no.” The alpha’s face was very ugly, his features vaguely male but distorted into something predatory and beastly. Dark, fur-like facial hair obscured his features. And those eyes… those glowing green

"Or else the cobra wouldn't have managed to find Felix in such a vast forest." When Yusri met Felix that day, it wasn't just to get information about Felix's current soul realm. He had a more important task at hand, which was to use his technique to condense Felix's essence so that he could inject it into the cobra's body. With that, the cobra could find Felix no matter where he was. When a smile finally appeared on Scopulus's face, his expression suddenly shifted. He extended his right hand, which held a silver glass sphere with cracks on the surface.

I can't risk my safety without getting what I really came here for. Khryx, the guy on the left, and Khrey, the one on the right, was from the Blood Moon Pack. They are twins and both the Alpha's right hand. You can easily distinguish who's who because Khryx has longer hair compared to Khrey. And the person standing in their middle was none other than the newly appointed Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack, Xanthous Weinberg. He was labelled as one of the most feared Alpha in the Valley. With his sapphire colored eyes that scream nothing but coldness and dominance, everyone will surely shivers because of fear and nervousness.

Scourger— An alchemist that absorbs others' pain and uses it to heal and strengthen themselves. Seekers— An alchemist numbs their body in order to focus their senses outward. Doing so grants them the ability to sense other people's emotion, and anyone that transmutes Hajin, or does alchemical activity. Most of them were promoted to higher ranks, leading scouting parties, or captive interrogation.

said Johan. “But isn’t that black skinned boy a Morel?” Mordecai said, “A Morel is of noble blood as well.” “How did you know he’s a Morel?” Johan asked suspiciously. “We saw his signet ring,” Xander answered him. He pointed to his left chest where a pin held his cloak. It was in the image of a sun. “The Alcion family uses the sun. The Morels use a black hole with an eye in the middle.” he explained. “Our families symbolize both light and darkness, respectively, for one reflects the other.”