Alastor Cat Novels & Stories

I could hear enchanting whispers from inside. “Yes,” I murmured, my lips curling into a cold smile. “You will serve me well.” i smashed the glass against the floor. Glass exploded outward, and from the ruin rose a creature of smoke and flame, twisting into the grotesque shape of a demon. Its eyes glowed crimson, its mouth curling into an evil grin. “Lucan,” it called out, bowing its head mockingly. “It has been… centuries.” I stepped closer, unflinching, letting its hideous breath that reeked of dead bodies curl around me. “I have a task for you.”

Alice was staring at Ashford with wide eyes, and she was drooling at him. Luna smacked her shoulder. “He is my mate; don't drool at him.” “You have two mates?” Alice asked, wide-eyed. Luna nodded. “Who is she, and why are you telling her that?” Ashford asked, his eyes filled with worry. Bartram marched out of the kitchen, and when he saw Alice, he freaked out. “Wildcat, what's going on? Why are you here with her?” Bartram demanded. Alice trembled as both men glared at her. She walked over to Luna and hid behind her. Luna hadn't noticed earlier; Alice was a brunette with blue eyes, and she was skinny too and shorter than Luna.

It didn't take less than five seconds and I was healed magically. Nagisa's jaws dropped. " Just what are you?!" I put the bomb away and buried my hands deep in my pockets. " I'M A CAT WITH NINE LIVES!"

But everything happened so fast after that. My body emitted a light, and it came from my stomach. The white mist enveloped me as his hand halted precisely at my chest. I felt his claws pierce my skin, but he didn’t go further, as if he were frozen or he had chosen not to go through with it. “No!” he hissed. Alastor’s black eyes widened as he threw his body back and landed on his ass. I still couldn’t move, but I could see him inching backward, his claws gripping the earth, and his expression was far from surprised — he was terrified.

Alesteria thanked the students before continuing to find Kallista, she knows she is here somewhere. Alesteria arrived at the back of the building, where no one would even go, and saw something that made her interested but at the same time, amused once more. "Lila! You are the only friend who understands me." It was Kallista, her eyes and nose a bit red as she huffs, hugging a small white cat as it mewls at her, rubbing its head on her cheek as Kallista basically melted. Kallista was gushing over the cat as her eyes met Alesteria. The two of them froze for about a minute before Kallista screams and glare at Alesteria, pointing at her.

“He's just a child Alastor, for God's sake! He's the same age as your daughter! He's already suffered enough with that curse! As a father, don't you have any compassion?!” “Compassion?!” Alastor laughed even louder. “He's not my child! Compassion? (spits out harshly) Don't be ridiculous. That child will threaten my throne!” Ben stared silently at Alastor. Alastor was overcome with anger, envy, and jealousy. He couldn't be persuaded by anything. He wondered how he could reach Cyrus. Even though he was a wizard, werewolves possessed incredible strength and speed. He would be caught before he could reach Cyrus. Dal moved forward, but Ben blocked him.

How could it be a coincidence like this? Alessia walked over and stopped five meters from where Alby was standing. "Waiting for me, Mr. Stefano?" Alessia said while pulling the corners of her lips.. Alby immediately turned his attention and was stunned for a few seconds before clearing his throat and approaching Alessia. "Turns out a stray cat like you can turn into an Angora cat. Well, not bad." Alessia smiled a charming smile, "I know you're embarrassed to say I'm beautiful but it's okay, I quite understand how wild birds don't recognize that domesticated birds have more beautiful voices. Isn't that right, sir?"

Her usual calm demeanor is slowly rising dangerously high into a boiling point of anger. I clutched my chest and shook my head. No, this can’t be true… But slowly all the puzzle pieces started to fit together. I felt an alpha aura from him, attending the alpha meeting, his wolf being a dark charcoal color like most alpha wolves, and him calling me… Luna. I pause; a single sentence rushed into my memory from the rogue fight. “Theo! She can fight but protect your Luna at any cost.”

TRISTAN My Kitten surprised us all. She's a miracle. According to the local Werewolf Health Institute, connected to Crescent University, she's the biggest she-wolf on record. Her dormant wolf was inside her all this time just waiting to come out huge and snarling. Her wolf is beautiful. Shiny black fur, gorgeous amber yellow eyes that glow, a magnificent coat and tail. She's been able to shift on her own twice now. The guys and I have stayed in human form, giving her space to explore. Soon, we'll change with her. Then we can play.

He looked so weak that I wasn’t sure he could even cast the spell necessary to save Elarian and the baby. “Fine, I’ll set you free, but first, there’s something you have to do for me,” I said. He slowly lifted his head, struggling to meet my eyes. His chest heaved with each breath, and just when I thought he might refuse, a thin smile crept onto his lips, and a mischievous glint sparked in his eyes. “So…the almighty Alpha Aeros, persecutor of dark magic, finally needs it,” he said with a mocking tone. I frowned. “How are you so sure I need it?”