Alastor Angry Novels & Stories

His teeth were darkened with what seemed like many years of tobacco intake, and his breath stunk of smoke and decayed food. “He was trying to kidnap our Rebecca, don’t you see?” the bald one stated. “Unhand me immediately,” Jacob said in a low threatening voice. “You got the nerve to talk after what we caught you doing?!” the hairy guy bellowed, raising his hand, about to strike Jacob. “Stop James! He wasn’t trying to hurt me. Leave him, John.” Rebecca yelled weakly. The hefty dudes known as James and John stared at each other and then at Rebecca.

I saw the other werewolves running around, trying to restrain him, but he was flailing around like a mad beast. I stood up and threw a fireball at him, hoping it would make him fall to the ground and shock him, but instead, it pissed him off even more. "AUURRGH!" he made the ugliest sound I've ever heard. It almost broke my eardrums, and I wanted to die. "Holy shit, he is out of control!" Theo screamed somewhere near. I didn't have time to look at others, so I focused only on Ambrose.

Angel looked him in the eye, cheeks flushed. Angry. “Yeah you bastard…” Tony’s grin twisted into something darker. Something possessive. “Good,” he said, voice low and dangerous. “Because it’s mine now.” **

“I’ll find it. I’m a Hunter,” she snapped, throwing the words over her shoulder without breaking stride. Adolphus winced theatrically, one hand lifting to his temple as though her words had physically pained him. “You might want to keep that down,” he warned, his voice quieter but no less firm. That stopped her. She turned to face him, her golden eyes blazing as she leveled him with a glare that could have melted steel. For a moment, they stood there in silence, her anger crackling in the air between them like an electrical storm.

Nora's POV As I pushed Alpha Jacob aside, a tempest of anger surged within me, turning my emotions into one whirlpool of rage. The shock on Alpha Jacob's face was unmistakable, and it brought a devilish smile to my lips. It was very clear that he had underestimated me, never expecting me to possess the strength I'd just displayed.

Do I really deserve this? "Do you know I didn't say or do anything before? Because I know you are nothing but a piece of trash Damon uses to satisfy himself, and I honestly don't care about that because I am the Luna and his wife! But not fucking anymore! You pieces of trashes are hurting our lives and friendships now!" She shouted like a manic, staring at me with her angry wolf eyes like she could turn into a wolf anytime now. But I didn't care about that, but her words...

He retorted with a serious face before walking out. She clenched her fist tightly and sucked in sharp breath. Her eyes was wide open as she glared at his back. “You’re a brat!” She yelled out at him. Alston acted like he did not hear her, opening the door and closing it gently as he made his way back to his penthouse. Everyone keeps saying the oriestsss broke a rule, giving the fact she slept with a demon. Is there any demon in the area or pack he knows nothing about? All this thoughts circled his head as he made his way back to the pack.

It would not taint my soul. I stopped in front of him, and his hand raised, finger pointing as it slowly moved toward my face and into my forehead. I felt a jolt of electricity at the contact, but I felt nothing more. Alastor stayed there for many seconds before my face warped into a scowl, and I moved back. “Enough…” I said loudly and raised the barrier around me again. “You’re fucking fast, witch.” “You’re too slow for a demon,” I mocked him as I moved back to where I was.

My heart raced against my ribcage with each step I took, and seeing my friend’s blood on my hand, I couldn’t help but feel my chest ache. Entering the bathroom, I stared at my reflection for a second as I turned the faucet on to wash the blood off my hands. My eyes held anger, hatred, and darkness like never before, and I knew that all these emotions were directed at ONE person, and one person alone. I, Alpha Dante D’Angelo, will not rest or stop until you are dead, Giovanni D’Angelo. It is time for you to sleep with one eye open, because I am coming for you…

I looked at Angelina, she looked fragile, and my heart twisted at the sight of her, her face was smeared with blood, but it didn't smelt like her blood, was she the one that killeer those reins, but that can't be possible, a human can't easily kill a rein, I had to call, my doctor, Aristros, to check on her, and I needed every information about her. I dailled his number, he picked up at once, "Hello Doctor Aristros, I would like you to come to my apartment, she had an attack from the reins, and I need you there ASAP" I said, stating it, more clearly, that he needed to be there soon, "OK, will be there in a minute"