Scorpius X Albus Novels & Stories

Alpha Dimitri stood before us, his face still pale, and yet his body commanded power like any other werewolf with Alpha blood. Xena’s body reacted instantly. Her spine straightened, shoulders squared, hands dropping from my face. The frantic energy vanished, replaced by the rigid posture of a warrior facing her Alpha. I felt my own head dip before I could stop it. Years of living with a man like Lucan would do that to anyone. The realization burned. Even here, even now, some part of me still feared that every Alpha would treat me the way Lucan did.

The next moment, with a bang, a Red Willow Fire Scorpion as big as a bed smashed into the place where Zoila Yellow had just stood. The ground trembled. "What the hell!" Sue White also took a step back in shock, and her face turned pale. The Red Willow Fire Scorpion's body alone was already so savage. The long fur on its head was as black as ink and as sharp as a thorn. Anyone who saw it would feel as though their hearts were about to pop out of their throats. "It’s dead. There's nothing to be afraid of." Hearing Caspian's words, Zoila Yellow and Sue White stuck their heads out again and found that the shockingly big Red Willow Fire Scorpion did not move at all. From its head to its back, the

At least that’s what I used to convince myself as I took cautious steps towards the trio. This time, Xerxes was not stunned to me see me instead he raised his hand in my direction. “Come here, Katraina.” He beckoned me over and I steadily placed my hand in his, warmth seeping through us as I looked at the couple in front. “This is Marcus, Alpha of Bluemoon pack. And his mate, Aurora.” He didn’t have to introduce me cause I was already acquainted with them. I hadn’t seen or heard from them since my birthday party.

Turning to look at Sierra, I just hope Alcina gets her out of here as soon as possible. Goddess! I look at Alcina and signal her to trap the black witch. Thank the Goddess for Nora and her advices. After the signal given, I lunge at Xanthos to attack him, forgetting my wounds. Only the thought of finishing off this piece of shit runs through my mind. I swipe my claws across his face, hard enough to push him back. Not giving him time to recover, I lunge at him and hit him straight on his shoulders, dislocating it. He isn't healing, confirming that Alcina did her work of distracting the black witch.

Lucas York continued inward. Suddenly, he heard the sounds of combat. “It doesn’t sound like zombies fighting, it’s…humans?” Light glinted across Lucas’ gaze. It must be Mia Yard’s teacher and White Lotus’ Scorpion Guardian. According to Claud Cheswick, the Scorpion Guardian was a Rank 3 Evolved One, he must be terrifyingly strong. He quickly walked toward the source of the sounds and found that countless zombies were surrounding two people. There were a man and a woman. An intense aura of evil emanated from the man's scrawny figure, and there were scorpion tattoos on his face.

“Perseus is much larger - even I can see he looks more threatening.” Alcina had glanced at her dragons: Perseus, whose obsidian black scales glitter like fragments of the very shadows Alcina has grown to love, whose massive hulk sets him apart in a way independent of his mythical status; and Orion, slighter and features more delicate and defined, but whose blue-green scales seem to carry a sharper edge, like thousands of little blades, arranged in an artful and elegant - lethal - armor. Orion had lifted her head, then, resting her stately head upon Alcina’s shoulder in an entirely predatory manner, eyes glittering like aquamarine jewels as she turned her gaze upon Darla.

With a swift motion, he unleashed his technique, an invisible chain that materialized from the ether, piercing through Kai's body in an instant. A gasp escaped Kai's lips as he stumbled back, his eyes widening in shock. The Crescent Claws had confirmed their suspicions: Kai was an alpheno, the wielder of the twelve-tailed supreme god, a being of immense power and potential. Realizing the implications of their discovery, the Crescent Claws made a swift retreat. Their mission was clear: find the other alpheno, the one who had also participated in the werewolf competition. Their senses told them that there were five alphenos in the arena, one of them being Alex, a prominent leader of the werewo

I jump down and crawl toward him. “Nooooo!” I scream so loud it feels like my lungs tear apart. Doctor Sampson rushes in, nurses behind him. He immediately kneels beside Philip, checks his pulse, and then his eyes. I watch his face twist in shock. “What is it?” Freya asks, still kneeling beside Philip. “What’s happening?!” “He is dead….” “And!!?” George asks. “His eyes turned blue, it could only mean one thing….” He looks at me. “There is a bloodline called the Lupus Albus, it passes from mother to daughter. One of the reasons why the Lupus Albus is intimidating is because anyone who rejects her dies.”

"Seraphina just leaked the master TS file to the Northern Werewolf Cartel five minutes ago. And attached to the file... is a full medical report from the Blackmoor registry." I freeze, the air completely leaving my lungs as my blood turns to liquid ice. "What medical report?" Lucien demands, his voice dropping into a deadly growl. Jaxen looks directly at me, his eyes wide with disbelief. "It's Xender's medical scan from three weeks ago... Alpha... he's carrying a true-blood Alpha pup."

Smelling the Alpha's scent, the little girl sighed satisfactorily and parted her lips. "Your friends have interesting backgrounds, Love," he merely said. "Interesting? Is there something wrong with Rosy?" Bianca asked, concerned. Black anchored his gaze in his Luna's. "She's a hybrid, Love. I think I will have to meet that old leech Augustine soon."