Alastor Cat Novels & Stories

“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.”

“Do you want this, Billie?” I’m going to make her say it. Admit everything. “Yes, yes, I want this,” she growls, and she sounds so much like a wolf that I get harder inside her. “That’s my Kitten,” I whisper, and proceed to fuck her into the altar, into the ground, deep into the earth. She takes it and gives it back in bites and scratches like a feral thing, her pussy fluttering and squeezing my cock, tears streaming from behind her blindfold that I lick off her face.

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?”

More of her vampire girls have entered the room, helping her put on makeup even though a vampire as scarily beautiful as Catherine hardly needs it. It sickens me how she uses the compulsion to even control other vampires. They are all under her spell, forced to treat her like their queen. “I can’t save them or the human girls she is planning on eating tonight,” Alastor sounds disappointed with himself. I’ve learned that he is a very proud creature. He also has an unhealthy fascination with gold. “Catherine is strong. It will be hard to break free from her compulsion. We need time to gather enough power,”

"Really, old lady? I'm Alena Montessori. Beta Tan dropped me off but I came here again because I realized that I can't live without my Alpha." Both Lucas and Tan stopped from their tracks when they heard it. Instead of knocking the door they entered without notice. "Who are you?" Lucas raised his eyebrows while looking at the stranger in front of him. "What are you doing here?" "What are you saying, Alpha Lucas?! We made love yesterday. You make me feel like I'm a woman—" Her mom told her that Lucas and Paris do have s*x yesterday. She hates her to death because of that but she can't do anything since Paris left the clan immediately.

Alastor finally asked, a bit put off with the blatant staring. Sean looked like Alastor had run over his cat or something. Or that he had told the older man that Harry had eaten the last piece of pizza. “Is... that really what you're planning to wear?” Alastor looked down at his clothes, a bit confused and suddenly feeling a bit... insecure. He was wearing what he usually wears: plain shirt and jeans. He had dressed himself casually and in all black, though–aside from black being his favorite color, it was actually a subtle nod to his mate being a goddess of the shadows or something, he actually thinks it's kind of fitting since his mate seems to favor the color too since she wears too much

It breaks my heart that he is the only true friend I have left in this world, and I haven't even looked at his face since we were children. Then my wolf gives a sharp yip inside my chest—Lestat! He is walking right out of a dark alleyway, heading straight toward my position! His massive frame is swaying slightly from side to side—has he been drinking fermented fire-mead? His amber eyes are blinking heavily under the bright neon signs, and he flinches the moment his gaze sweeps past a large, burly male tracking him from the shadows. The shadow wolf starts creeping closer, and Lestat shifts his weight, increasing his stride.

Alessandro pulled his hand away from my soaked core, licking his lips and grinning at me, he spat on my pussy, and I was shocked at the sudden coldness of his saliva. He placed tiny kitten licks all over my dripping pussy, he soon started sucking on it, his teeth grazing my clit and edging me more and more I grabbed onto the back of the sofa next to me for support, and fisted it jolting my body forwards into his mouth. "You taste so fucking good" He groaned against my pussy. "M-more," I moaned out, my head tilted back, and I could feel my mascara running down my cheeks. I must look like a hot mess right now.