The Dark Lord Alan Becker Novels & Stories

His gaze met mine, acknowledging that he was discussing me. “So what? Tomorrow you’ll get married as proof that you are the Alpha worthy of standing beside her? If it’s about strength to defeat the Dark Lord, she should choose me instead.” Alastair pulled a cigarette box from his robe pocket and lighten one with his black Zippo. “We don’t know where or who the Dark Lord truly is. We only know he has been moving his forces to create chaos and perform dark magic rituals. Perhaps what’s needed to defeat him is intelligence rather than brute strength,” Romero countered Alastair’s opinion.

“My cover was blown and they locked me up but I escaped. A guard shot me while I was running. I have news” I cut in. “That can wait. We need to get you cleaned up” “No, it can't” I looked up at him and saw the urgency in his eyes. “Alpha Theo is still planning to attack us. I don't know when that will be but I do know he's not working alone” Lukas shifted his weight. “He has a coven of witches on his side. I heard them talking about it before I got caught” The room fell deathly silent.

“Lucky for us—we just so happen to have one on our side.” Zane froze. “You don’t mean—” “Ven,” I said. “Bring them in.” Ven gave a sharp nod and turned toward the door. The latch clicked. And the temperature in the room dropped five degrees the moment the door opened. Ronan stepped inside like he owned the air itself. Behind him came Wallace—tall, scarred, calm as ever—and behind him, Brad, Crawl and Grimm. “This,” I said evenly, rising to my feet, “is the infamous Ronan. He’s the Demon King’s heir.”

Albanus explained but nothing he said would convince me that it was not his fault all along. " Actually, Avery only wanted me as her scapegoat. To her,I was nothing but an indispensable tool which she could get rid of easily. She has someone powerful backing her up. Someone else is using her to get to you. What they need, that is a mystery to me." I stayed silent contemplating his words. Knowing Albanus, I knew he was incapable of inventing some lies about the security of this Kingdom. " Do you have an idea who that person could be?" I asked, worried and fear gripping my heart. " The Dark Lord."

He replied and Allison glanced at Xalia. “Did you say, Beck?” Xalia questioned knowing the name rang a bell. “Yeah, Cody Beck, rumour says he is back for good.” “Cody?” Xalia asked surprised and the man smiled. “I guess we will find out when it's time. Enjoy the party ladies.” The man said and walked away. “Well, your husband is about to become a mafia lord, no surprise there.” Allison said sarcastically with an eye roll. “What?” She asked when she noticed Xalia was silent.

His silver sword sliced through the air with brutal precision, carving down werewolves who dared stand in his path. Aurora skidded to a stop at the ridge’s edge, just as Asmada Ezra, breathing heavily, turned to face her. Below them, Draven paused for a heartbeat. His keen eyes found Aurora even amidst the chaos. His heart gave a fierce, protective thud—but he masked it behind the cold, calculating gaze of a king. Kael—Alpha of the werewolves—charged Draven again, teeth bared in a savage grin. His strength was monstrous, more than even Draven had anticipated. Every blow he delivered carried the weight of something unnatural.

But he would be by her side the entire time. As Nikolai drove through a bend in the road, he suddenly hit the brakes, lurching the car to a stop. As he looked over at Elle who still held a hand to her chest in fright, fury raged through him. Kicking the car door open, he gazed toward the cause of disturbance; an older man whom he recognized as Jonas Verbeck. Jonas was the alpha of the Monhowl pack; the most brutal pack of wolves he'd ever come across and a rival pack of his own pack, Selene. Jonas had always sought instances to get into a fight with Nikolai as he had sworn to take over the title of the most powerful alpha.

' thought leader Alan with a smirk . " Leader Alan ! " said the shadow guards . " Ah,,yes ! I will discuss with you the information in the basement . " said leader Alan . The shadow guards bowed in a sign of respect and opened a teleportation portal that teleported them to the basement of the shadow guards . Leader Alan looked around and noticed some black blood on the floor . ' Eskylrious must have burned him alive !.....That's just his style ! ' thought leader Alan with a smirk .

My wolf said ,she hated disrespect. I growled at his words, how dare him insult me, I could feel dark energy surroundings him and if I were to absorb them all then I will make myself weaker, the asshole doesn't deserve light. And if I'm to also snap his neck am sure his alpha wouldn't like that and take that as a threat and start a war which wouldn't be too good for me since I'm getting weaker by each seconds. "I am Alpha Emera Black, Alpha of the Black moon pack and beside me is Beta Christabel and Delta chole and we are here for the annual meeting arrange by the council elders." I said as calmly as I can without snapping his neck in return.

"Alpha, Nicholas. While I don't know him on a personal level, I do know who he is." Everyone's attention falls on my mate as Nick signals for her to carry on while my gut twists and already I have absolutely no doubt that whatever she's about to tell us next will result in me ending that prick's life. "His name is Talon Beckham. He's one of the leaders of the... pack, and unfortantly, he is my mate." Yeah, he's going to die!