Novel & Cerita Alastor Angry

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.

Alex stormed into his room and slammed the door shut. The rage boiling inside him was enough to melt down metal. He was angry at his father for keeping such a secret from him for years. How could he have been so selfish? And to think that his own father had awoken a demon just to gain power and prestige.

Luckily for me, there is a pot full of hot pasta. I hungrily and angrily devour the food within minutes, not concerned about the fact that it's burning my mouth. I can't believe my life has gotten to the extent that I am taking my anger out on a pot of pasta. “Fuck you Nathan, you made my life like this, it's all your fault," I say with a mouth full of pasta. I honestly don't know what has come over me. I am behaving like a psychopath and I can't control myself. It's probably as a result of the delay in Nathan marking me.

The time for the full moon ritual was drawing near, and Dante's focus was unyielding. Isabella, known as the Enchantress, exuded an aura of mystique. Her eyes glimmered with an otherworldly light as she chanted ancient incantations, weaving intricate spells that danced around the room. The air shimmered with illusions, distorting the perception of reality and ensnaring the senses. Alistair, the Elemental, stood tall and composed, his presence radiating an elemental force. He harnessed the power of fire, water, earth, and air, each element at his command. Flames flickered at his fingertips, water swirled around him, the earth beneath his feet trembled, and gusts of wind swirled around the cha

My mate slapped my ass, and the crowd went wild. “Please don't,” I yelled. “Take your clothes off, Dennis,” Alastor ordered. “No, Alpha, he's just a boy,” Fitzroy begged, grabbing onto Alastor's hand. Alastor's eyes darted to where Fitzroy's hand was. “HOW DARE YOU TOUCH ME, YOU FILTHY SCUM!.” Venom, Alastor's wolf was at the forefront. I couldn't look, so I closed my eyes. Unfortunately, I couldn't do the same with my ears.

In that moment Ally felt like an object. A blinding light appeared and as the light died she could make out a figure. It was a massive and winged. A pair of human feet walked over the glass towards them and seemed to leave the owner unaffected. Ally instinctively put the little boy behind her and began walking away from what was now two men. A demon and a black winged angel. “It was me, Gabriel. Leader of the army of heaven.” His voice boomed. She had never seen two better looking men in the same room.

"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.

I saw how my stepmom step back too hugging my dad. “I told you,” dad said with fear written all over his eyes. They look like they are fearing some demon. “She is just crazy,” my stepmom insisted trying to look as calm as possible. “Are you scared of him?” I asked trying not to look at their eyes that much or they’ll hit me again. They didn’t give me an answer and just left me there. I look at Angelo, his eyes looked different. It’s like a burning fire, ready to kill someone. They are so dark like a demon living in hell.

Alastor turned away from the windows and leaned against the wall. “She’s MY best friend!” I sucked through my teeth and rolled over onto my stomach burying my face into the bed. “And he’s her mate.” I felt the sting of his rational thinking hit me. “He is your Alpha, after all.” “You are supposed to be on my side, Alastor,” I whined and hit my fists on the bed. “You are supposed to be the beta female of the pack.” I whipped my head up from the bed. His touch had calmed me downstairs, but now he was annoying the fuck out of me. Is it so hard to let me just bitch and get my frustrations out?