Alastor Angry Novels & Stories

Things were broken, scattered, or overturned as if the very fabric of reality had been torn apart by his fury. And yet, despite the chaos he had unleashed, he seemed to be getting more and more agitated, his anger burning hotter and brighter with every passing moment. It was as if he was trapped in a vortex of his own rage, unable to escape the whirlpool of emotions that had consumed him. “Alastor,” I calmly called. “Don't come any closer,” he screamed, causing my heart to jump out of my chest. Alastor rushed towards me, and I stood there frozen, when he got to me, he dragged me into a hug, “The broken glasses could hurt you,” he muttered.

Is that the reason why his pale face is covered in Blush? Who could the unlucky bumpkin be? “Heyyy…Heyyy..Heyyy..Earth to Alastor….Earth To Alastor..” I called and he immediately snapped out of his so called trance. Instead of his ungrateful self to thank me for breaking that chain, he wanted to bite my arm off, could you imagine. My arm. I snapped it away from him, I mean, how would I drill into girl pussy's without my fingers? “Woah! Did you become more animalistic?” I asked and his glare doubled.

Vegas glared at me "What..." "Why are you smiling, are you here to release me or what" why is he so angry "Oh," I say I look at his chain hand and try to drag the chain off him "ha, that fucking hurt, so you came here without a key or plan" fucking, I may not be human but I know that word is a bad word "who taught you to say that kind of bad word" I scowl at him "Are you fucking kidding me" "stop saying it"

I answer him without emotion. Santo releases the pressure of his fingers on my arm, but he doesn't back down. "You are a manipulative bitch. I should have known that from the start. You make me sick. And I feel like throwing up every time I see the way you play at breaking my brother's heart." I jerk my arm free and plant my heels firmly into the ground. I feel nothing but rage at his words. I openly defy him and silently thank God that Santo had the presence of mind to chase his men out of the hall. However, his words continue to echo in my mind.

His hands flew to my waist and he pressed me tightly against him, making the kiss deeper. Suddenly, I remembered I was supposed to be mad at him. I pushed him off me, my anger coming back and he stared at me with hooded eyes. "Lucian you can't keep using my attraction to you against me". I said taking a step away from him. "Call me that again and I will kiss you till your lips are swollen". Bastard. I screamed in my head. "Was that all you heard right now?" I yelled. "I can". He inched closer and instinctively, I stepped backward.

The tiny hairs on my arms and the back of my neck stood up straight and my skin itched. Mr. Deangelo stalked towards me and I whimpered as I stared into his cold eyes. I had seen him angry before, but this time, he looked deadly. His blue eyes crackled with fury, his face red, and his jaw twitched. The alpha standing before me was ruthless, and I could see the killer he truly was— the monster I had always heard about. And there I was, trapped in the lair of the monster everyone feared.

Apollo pushed me away from the door and said, “That was a very wrong thing you did, sweetie. You shouldn’t have provoked me. You shouldn’t have come with Kevin.” I was against his very hard chest muscles. Fear ran down my body in waves. He turned me against a wall and pressed his body into my back. His grip on my neck tightened. I tried to turn to look at him, but I couldn’t. I was trapped against a very angry, very maniac Apollo, and the wall, wrapped only in a towel. “Leave me or—” “Or what Natasha?” he said and tightened his hold further on my neck. I whimpered in pain as nothing but pure panic trickled in my blood. “Or I will scream.”

)-Havok (That must be who is helping them since my angel can sense Johanna's magic)-Me I told Havok to hurry but I didn’t need to. He was just as anxious to get to our mate as I was. We were also both anxious to make sure our pup was ok as well. I knew that my angel wouldn't let anything or anyone harm our pup but Havok and I still needed to see her calm our anxiety. I could hear talking as we got closer and that is when I heard the alarms go off. We must have crossed into their territory and tripped some senors. When we got close enough we were met by their wolves. We all started fighting. I ripped my way through them. I needed to get to my angel. A large solid black wolf comes tea

Stacey whispered at me. “It’s your fault, you witch.” We all watched Angela as she sat next to Lucifer. I thought he’s going to yell at her too or at least glare at her and ask her to go away. But he didn’t. And I don’t know why I felt envious and upset at the same time.

He asked, glaring at me, and I smiled, my smile both cold and sarcastic as I fought back punching the man in the face. “The same fucking game that you are putting me through, Alpha Alessandro D’Almerita.” I said, keeping my eyes on his. “You seem to forget that I am not the human that you want to toy around with before throwing aside, and I am not the Luna that is fighting for your attention. You and your fucking attention can rot in hell, as for your Lycan…” “I did not send Alaric to you, Valerie.” He said, and I scoffed.