The Dark Lord Alan Becker Novels & Stories

“ Calm down, but Dracah wouldn’t have attacked if your father didn’t push him too hard. Dracah is a good man honestly, he’s only doing this to fulfill his destiny.” “ Oh please, Alan, he isn’t innocent. He messed with people’s brain and made them think their loved ones died, what kind of person does that? No matter how you try to sugar-coat it, he’s still a psychopath.” I quipped while Alan chuckled. “ You’re the one who is mated to a psychopath.” He said before he got up to get the door. A beautiful redhead like myself came in with a little girl in her arms and he kissed the girl and the little child in her arms.

“I heard that she moved in with Enzo Alvarez. She gave birth to three boys.” Eros clenched his fist. Enzo Alvarez. Yes, he heard it right. He had met him once or twice. A great hacker and the command-in-control of EPUA. Then who is the Dark Lord? “Have you found who the Dark Lord is?” Eros reached for a glass of water close to him. “Francisco messaged. He said that he killed the Dark Lord with the formula that you built. The Poison. It turns out that he was a she, and she was his legal daughter, Vanessa.”

one of the men says. The Victor guy has shoulder‑length dark wavy hair and dark eyes. He’s tall and clearly an Alpha, that much I can see. The other one, who I assume is Beck, might be too, but I can’t completely tell. He’s also tall, but he has a buzz cut. He’s tanned and has dark eyes. Unlike Victor, he has a few scars. “Beck, where is Alpha Warrick?” Colt asks. “We’ve been looking for you, motherfucker. Where are the others?” Beck asks. Victor stays quiet.

Alan has to ask, waiting for his response. "I have no issue with what you said just that I never knew you hated her that much" Simon scoffs as a maid approaches them with a bottle of wine and two glass cups. "Well I did hate her since the inception" Alan chuckles as he collected a glass from the maid who had it filled already. "Why would you hate someone when you haven't known her deeply enough? It's unrealistic and very dark" Simon sighs as he sips his wine. "I'm the Dark lord" Alan roars in a mild tone as he continues,

Mathias asked, surprised. Candice had just retrieved her scroll back when Thaddeus suspiciously asked, "This powerful ally, what is his name?" She let a broad smile spread her lips as she clutched the scroll firmly to her chest. "My elders, you know who he is. He is our Lord and Alpha, King Wayne. Son of Warren Wyatt, leader of the pack of the grey wolves. Protector of the plane Weode and all its hinterlands." "Welcome to a new era. You have pledged your allegiance to him and to the new world he will create."

His brown hair was tied up in a bun with a rugged brown beard and bushy eyebrows. “I’m looking for someone.” I reply, remaining sceptical of how much I share. “Aren’t we all. Paula, Paula can you email Beckett back and tell him I won’t take no for an answer. It’s that or we attack!” He calls out to his secretary that had collected us from the bottom floor. Her desk directly outside his office. Beckett… “Beckett, as in Alpha Beckett of the Nightshade Reformed pack?” Jude asks acting nonchalantly.

Becky could hear everything and be safely hidden in there. “I’ll just go check on a few things in the back. Call me if any clients enter.” “Of course.” Rob let her pass into the office, where she found Becky shaking behind the door. Rob, turned on the three elders standing there. “What do you want with Doctor Allan? What business do you think you have with her?” “We believe that we have more business with the good Doctor. You’ve been avoiding us, so we came here to see what was keeping you from your duties to your people.”

I… I was speechless, and fuck, I couldn’t even move my feet. “You are Maive’s friends, right? She left already?” Butch asked me. He was known as the kindest among the group. I was definitely nervous now that these two were in front of me. Now, one of them was actually talking to me—and it was Butch Fender. The Butch Fender. Alpha of one of the strongest packs in the Werewolf Race, the Crescendo Pack. He was known as the charming fighter, but when it came to a serious battle, he transformed into a monster.

" A mere maid who isn't able to protect herself, thinking she can protect the clan and the Pack" April looked at them confused. Pack? Clan? Like Mafia Clan and a Wolf Pack? " I don't get you. He said am his Mate, more his soulmate. So I don't get you" April replied quietly, not to anger them. " I guess you weren't told right?" Amelia asked with a Smirk, April looked at them both utterly confused. " This is a Mafia Clan, and boss is a Mafia Don. He's also a werewolf and an Alpha. Alpha Vladimir Albert Darkclaw to the Pack members and Lord Marino Jenkins. The might that eats human is the boss. It's Lucifer" Amelia explained further.

“ Yes, ma. Dulce lived in the same house with Becker. Becker is crazy. He beat Dulce into coma and made her lose their child. Now, he has leveled the lie on Aspen. He is using the media very well to make sure no one can do anything messy with his plans. " “ What does he want?” Mr. Mckinney asked. “ He's a psycho who doesn't want Dulce and at the same time does not want Aspen to have her. He will stop at nothing to bring Aspen to nothing.” “ I will not let that happen. " Mr. Mckinney rose to his feet. " I will crush that son of nobody for trying to toss with my family. I grind him with my bare hands. " “ Sir," Derek rose to his feet " Becker is cunning, he knows you will get involved. Let me