Alastor Chibi Novels & Stories

Grabbing Anaya's elbow and bringing her close to him, he warned her. "Why are you feeling so hot...? You have given your will, and you have disliked this rude girl from the beginning. What happened? Did you change your mind?" She was Anaya. If Albert thought he could silence him, it was his big mistake. "Albert raised his right eyebrow. He looked much prettier in the light beard, the transparent color and the sharp impressions. The smell of his aroma filled the air. Surely, any girl would have been captivated by him. But there was no girl standing in front of Anaya.

I feel like I will never escape from the cage I spent so many years of my childhood in. The dream of my first time in the laboratory haunts my mind, a constant reminder that I am the Dark Alpha’s pet, Experiment 399. I subconsciously ran my fingers down the back of my leg, feeling the permanent engraved scar of 399, and then felt the scar over my lower abdomen. Closing my eyes, I let out a whimpered sigh. The buzzing of my phone breaks into my thoughts and I see its Benji calling. I swipe it open, and press the speaker before resting it on top of the small stool I keep near the side of the tub. “Hello?”

As the light fell, the transformation began, crushing my bones, but I was overjoyed to welcome my wolf despite the pain. Everyone looked on with a mix of curiosity and wonder, but their expressions quickly changed when my father brought out a large mirror, allowing me to see my wolf. As soon as my eyes fell on the mirror, I understood their astonishment. My eyes were not golden like everyone else’s; one was golden and the other silver. I wasn’t surprised to be a hybrid, but I was thrilled to see my wolf’s white fur and the Golden Sun Pack’s symbol on my right thigh. This made me very happy because it confirmed my belonging to the pack, even though my mother’s origins were that of a vampire.

"Thank you so much and I also hope that I get to see him soon." She folded the paper and tucked it into her jean pocket. She didn't want to lose the paper. She went back to her dorm room and she took out her planner and checked the first thing on her list. She changed into her comfy clothes and she opened the paper. She saw his face and she was giddy. The paper read, Aron Lanista, twenty-six years old. Alissa thought about it, she was six years older than her, but technically five when her birthday came, she would be twenty-one. Unless his birthday had not yet come to.

"My sincere greetings for your return, your majesty. Alastor, executor of sentences, and his eternal subject.” I just nodded, quickly recording the features of the other two males. One of them had the head of a lion and five legs, without a body. The bare feet above the head were motionless, although the fingers moved and squirm every second. The other was a hybrid species of human with leopard, with the head of an animal, human body, and sharp claws. I threw the image in the back of my head and pretended not to be surprised, I pretended that nothing else shook me in that hell, which I had already seen and lived many lives to care about creatures with absurdly ugly features. Deep down, I jus

It was taking too much of me to stand straight before him, but I did my best. My jaw tightened as I came face-to-face with Alastor. He was floating in the air, and I could see his demon form, except that his skin was not entirely black like King Lucius, but that didn’t make him less terrifying. ‘Do not give him an idea you are my female.’ I blinked to send this mindlink to Thalia. I had no idea if Alastor knew that shifter’s eyes would fleck with whites when we connected with other minds, and at the moment, I didn’t want to put anyone in danger. So I shut off my mindlink as soon as I sent the message to my female.

he smirked. "That's right... mimicry." Chaol raised a glass. "I'm surprised you knew about that." "Are you a vampire? Or a werewolf?" Asty asked, agitated. "Mhmm... a combination of the two. But I don't grow those ears and hairy bushes of tail behind me." "That's unusual, what are you then?" "Chaol. Just Chaol. A moonchild." "Right." Asty took a cookie and proceeds to bite them. "Do the women you slept with know about it too?"

I guess their relationship is back on then. I feel a pang of something – jealousy maybe – and it must be showing clearly on my face, because Alastaire takes the phone back and checks the photo. "My mistake!" he says, swiping his finger across the screen. "Wrong one." He swipes a few times and stops on an innocent photo of his beloved pug Charlie curled up on a chewed-to-bits pillow, like a really big ugly baby bird in a nest of feathers and shredded fabric. I've seen this photo like a million times before – it's Alastaire's Twitter and Tumblr profile picture. It's nothing new.

The first girl voices my thoughts and her pouting friend's eyes go wide. "Me too. Can you imagine Abaddon helping move you into all the right positions? I'd get them wrong on purpose just to have him touch me." The third girl says, making the pouring girl grin. "It wouldn't be Abaddon though, it would be Alpha Eligor." She laughs and they all shudder. "You know he's screwing their maid." The third girl lowers her voice. "Even with Grace in the house." "The Alpha dips his wick anywhere he wants. I heard my parents talking and even when Luna Kateline was alive, he was sleeping around. It's gross." The first girl shakes her head in disgust and then they're interrupted when our teacher bangs on

The moment I started gathering even the smallest bit of strength, he would return and begin the brutal process all over again. Who would have thought that Mr. Gabe was capable of such cold, calculated wickedness? And who would have imagined that the Alpha was such an intelligent and dangerous man? He had figured everything out so quickly, even while he was supposedly in a vulnerable position. I give him that much — Calisto had severely underestimated him. The moment Helio awakened his power, he wielded it with terrifying efficiency.