Alastair Supernatural Novels & Stories

"I don't care what it costs. Find the girl in the black dress. I want her alive." Declan looked at me. Whatever heat had been in his eyes a moment ago was gone. "He's not just looking for a spy," Declan said. "He's hunting you." Another voice spoke on the recording. Alpha Krane. "Forget the girl," Krane said. "We have the encryption keys. Initiate the cyber attack on the Sutton shipping lines tonight. Burn them to the ground." Declan’s grip on the tablet tightened until the plastic creaked. "Tonight," he whispered.

He grabs Anastasia by the hair lifting her off her feet. “That was foolish young witch,” says Alastor. “Maybe so but at least Malayah doesn’t have more blood on her hands.” Anastasia moves to strike Alastor but he uses his claw to slit her throat and drops her. We can hear her struggle to breath before finally finding peace. She knew she was going to die and still saved my daughter from having to be the one to kill her. Alastor turns to the camera. We surprisingly look very similar. I would think we were twins.

“No, you are not crazy,” Alastor said about to take a step forward towards her but seeing the expression of wonderment, confusion and wariness on her face, he sighed and stayed put, “Please brace yourself for what you are going to see next.” He said and then taking a deep breath in he closed his eyes and opened it again when Vevina saw that they were once again pitch black. She wanted to ask what was the trick that he was using to do it when she saw that Alastor’s hands that had been hanging on both his sides slowly started shaking. The nails elongated along with the fingers as hair sprouted out covering his wrist and the rest of it slowly started looking more and more like that of a beast’s

“You’re a monster. Declan is your brother. How could you do this to us? To your own niece?” Alastair laughed softly. “Brother? He’s always been the golden child. The one everyone loved. The one who got the empire. I was always second best. Now I’m taking what should have been mine from the beginning.” He dialed a number on his phone and put it on speaker. Declan answered almost immediately, his voice tense. “Alastair? What’s going on? Where are Octavia and Seraphina?” Alastair’s tone was calm and cruel. “They’re with me. At the family estate. You need to come here right now. Alone. If you don’t, they won’t make it out alive.”

At this point, I am taking two children out of the only safe place I really know and taking them whoever the fuck knows where. I trust Than, I really do, but what if he is possessed by some of that voodoo leech bitch shit he claims is inside Sarah now? What if both of them are the hosts? “Alister, do you think grandpa Than was acting weird around you?” I find myself asking the question without thinking about it. My boy has a gift. What kind of gift? No fucking clue, but there is something special about him and he can see things we don’t. “No. But I did notice he is carrying a straw in his pants.” Alister answers.

Alastair wondered again, before he brushed off his thoughts, since that wasn't the reason why he came to this mansion. His veins were more visible as he declared, “Since the person I want to see is not around, I'll do him a big favour and turn his mansion upside down”. The security guard panicked. He wanted to prevent Alastair from taking any actions, but just thinking about what the Alvarez family were capable of doing, caused him to become double-minded. Alastair had entered Mr Brooks' mansion and was in the living room when his cell phone rang. He desperately took the cell phone out of his pocket, and after he saw that the caller was Butler Robert, he answered the call and patiently waite

Alistair waited for my consent to proceed, and upon realizing that I didn't care if he spoke or not, he turned his gaze away from me. "I have a brother," he began, his voice heavy with emotion. "He's the one you've been pursuing. His name is Stefan, and he bears a striking resemblance to me. The reason I stopped you that day was because I feared Penelope might end up in danger. My brother is known for his cruelty and greed. We all know that." Alistair sighed deeply. "Stefan dabbled in forbidden arts, slowly mastering them. He used virgin blood, human lives, and other forbidden elements to perform dangerous rituals."

"I don't believe so. I'm not sure because you haven't found your mate yet." “Didnt you know I'm Caleigh Sanders? I am Alpha Chaste's mate!” she shouted angrily dashing into my side. She raised her right hand to punch me but I sidetracked causing her hand to pass me and her body was brought with her. "Oopss", I teased her. She gritted her teeth and face her back at me. I heard her murmur strange words making me worry a bit. "She's a witch." those words… she's a witch, I realized to myself. I have to be cautious around this girl.

"Sir, it has been sitting here for a long time. There's no electricity. Please wait a moment." The butler grunted in agreement. I hurried to the window. It was pitch-black downstairs. I needed to use the fastest way possible to escape from here. Jumping down was obviously out of the question. Even if I was fine, the baby in my stomach would be in danger. "What should I do?" Footsteps sounded. Someone was coming upstairs. Someone was searching downstairs. At the same time, there was a conversation. "Sir, could they have been mistaken?" "No, this surveillance was secretly left by Alpha. No one knows where it is. It must be quite a cunning guy. Everyone has to be alert."