Scorpius X Albus Novels & Stories

Strong werewolf presence is detected. Werewolf? Is it Carys? ‘We’re in proximity. Can you spot us?’ Christian inquired. ‘We’ve visual contact, Alpha,’ came the response. ‘Tapping the road three times to pinpoint our exact location.’ We spotted them and united with team Eagle. I tried to filter out the werewolf’s scent from the blood. It wasn’t Carys’, but it was a familiar scent. I clenched my fists, glaring at the darkness of the subway. “Any survivors from team shark?” Christian asked.

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.

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.

As the light fell, the transformation began, crushing my bones, but I was overjoyed to welcome my wolf despite the pain. Everyone looked on with a mix of curiosity and wonder, but their expressions quickly changed when my father brought out a large mirror, allowing me to see my wolf. As soon as my eyes fell on the mirror, I understood their astonishment. My eyes were not golden like everyone else’s; one was golden and the other silver. I wasn’t surprised to be a hybrid, but I was thrilled to see my wolf’s white fur and the Golden Sun Pack’s symbol on my right thigh. This made me very happy because it confirmed my belonging to the pack, even though my mother’s origins were that of a vampire.

Damien tosses them aside as he takes off after Xavier. Xavier's beautiful light brown body was littered with claw marks. The Alpha looked back over his shoulder terrified as his little mate chased him with something shiny in his hand. Xavier stopped on the other side of the fire pit, his legs open, ready to dart in either direction. Damien slid to a stop while holding a scalpel. The Alpha still isn't sure where in the hell it came from.

Alexander shook his head, unable to understand why the other party was so fixated on a War Puppet like this. Across from him, after swallowing the sacrifice, the scorpion's aura surged, its hostility soaring as it charged toward Alexander with murderous intent. This murderous intent was not just from the scorpion but also from Mister Xeno. Alexander dodged the attack from the tail, leaping onto the scorpion's back and raining down a flurry of punches. The tough carapace caved in after three punches and ruptured after five. When Alexander fought seriously, his strength was terrifyingly staggering. The scorpion, feeling the pain, continuously tried to dislodge him with its pincers, but the dis

There was a blood dripping from his lips as he tried to remove the gasp of Sebastian on his neck but to no avail, he can't move it an inch. The day was bright and the outside was full of joy. Compared it to the scene that you can see on this room, it is far worse than his room who was the victim of Kalisto rampaging. “Where is the real alpha?” He mumbled questioning the man. Lessening his grip, a little, he let the man speak. “I don't know what you— ahh!!“ He shouted as Sebastian twisted his arm. The loud crunch can be heard. ”I will ask you once again. An alpha has a different scent… they have a mana that was passed down to generations… but you seem to have nothing of sort. Where is the rea

Can she leave him when the goddess gave them to each other? Mortus rubbed his cheek into her hand, feeling her warmth. Scorpia’s wings shook, by fear or the tingles that shot through her I would never know. “The King, or Emperor as he likes to call himself, of the Rogues is Virion,” Mortus breathed, raking in her scent. “He is started as a sorcerer and practiced necromancing.” Orion slammed his hand on the railing, breaking the trance Scoripa had Mortus . Shaking her head, she pulled his face back to hers. “Keep going,” she muttered. “This will help, keep going.”

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