Novel & Cerita Alden Vacker

And honestly,I needed to be around people who didn’t stress me into early hypertension. Ferndale City, just east of the pack lands, was a busy, vibrant place that avoided being overwhelming. Nothing like the cold, polished skyscraper hellhole Stormbourne Group called home. Alder’s new house sat in a quiet neighborhood with leafy streets and a lake glinting behind the row of houses. It was cozy and modern with large windows that made the building look perpetually bright and welcoming. Wynne met me at the door with a bright grin and flour on her cheek.

"Good morning everyone!" Alden's voice came from behind me and I nearly wept with relief. He walked in wearing a wide, easy smile that immediately took ten pounds of dread off my chest. He was equally as striking as his brother same dark hair, same regal bone structure but where Sebastian carried the presence of something volcanic and barely contained, Alden walked into a room like he owned the air in it and was happy to share. "Good morning Irina, you look well." He said it directly to me before pulling out a chair two seats down from mine.

Bless his heart, my loyal friend. Alethar, the capital of Radenor, made a dual impression on me. The first thing I felt was awe. Imagine a blue sea, green hills, golden dunes in the distance, and a snow-white pearl lying between them as if all was right in the world. My ancestor clearly had good taste. “Two thousand years and not a single capture...”

A position that no C or D rank vampire could ever reach. Everyone seemed to be holding their breath and watching them dumbfounded. They are beautiful. They are excellent. They are eccentric. They are perfect. They surpass all creatures. They are purebred. It didn't take long for Adalwen to find that small figure among the sea of people. Today, she purposely concealed that rare and beautiful face, perhaps to be wary of his jealous Irina. But even though she was covered by that chalk dust, even if she was small, that girl shone more prominently and specifically than anyone in the crowd below.

Adel. *****

Alden replied, though he felt a wave of heat rising through his body. “Thank you, son. Hug my daughter for me, and tell her congratulations. I don’t know why she chose the name Adele, but it’s beautiful. When you can, send me a picture of my granddaughter. Wow… I’m a grandfather now. I can’t believe it!” “You’ll meet her soon, I’m sure of it.” “I hope so… Alden, how is everyone over there?” “We’re all fine. Don’t worry about us.” “I’m glad to hear that! I’m actually with your dad right now.”

“Faye, you look brilliant this evening.” I smile tightly, T’s presence beside me so prevalent, I feel myself begin to sweat. I want to bring up his Pack, to veer the conversation away from the possible mention of my date, but it’s too late. Alden’s eyes meet T’s, and I nearly cringe visibly. “It doesn’t seem we have met,” Alden says smoothly. “Alpha of Wisdom, although I’m sure Faye’s date can simply call me Alden. “T,” the Silent replies, his tone almost bored. He probably already knows this, if he pays attention to pack business.