Alastor Deer Novels & Stories

I felt so free… But at the same time, I felt handicapped without my own wolf, and as I saw the other couples running together in their wolf forms, I felt like the odd one out. Nathan weaved expertly around trees as he caught sight of a deer up ahead. I leaned down and held tightly onto his neck as he ran through the forest, gaining quickly on the deer. It was a male with a big set of antlers; the perfect catch on Full Moon Day for a young Alpha. Nathan shot forward even faster, and snagged the deer on its hindquarters with his teeth. I heard the deer shriek in fear, and a low, satisfied growl rumbled in Nathan’s throat.

Instantly the deer collapsed to the ground but suddenly a digital screen appeared in front of Leon again. Oh no! It's a trap! The deer was not real deer! "Shit!" exclaimed Leon. In front of him, the deer that lay on the ground was now covered in black smoke with a purple glow. Suddenly, the smoke disappeared and now the deer that was lying helplessly had turned into a wild boar with sharp horns and eyes red as blood. This is definitely no ordinary wild boar. What Leon knew about Adonis' death would now happen.

This time, both of friends turned to glare at him–he immediately raised his hands up in surrender, “…whoa tough crowd, you guys seriously have no chill.” “It's really none of our business but... now what, Al?” Sean asked, “You okay?” “Peachy… anyway, how much does our pack know of W–” Alastor suddenly paused, glancing back to the direction which he just came from, a strange look passing over his face for a brief moment before it settled into a look of stubborn determination, one that often get him, his twin and Harry in trouble, “...I mean, what do we know about Proserpina?”

warned Oswald's most experienced men and lined up at the very front. “I have to get at least two deer for us to eat tonight. You guys just wait here. I'll be right back," said Alessandro who then sped off into the forest with his horse. “But, Your Hig—!” As if not listening to the warning, Alessandro just went into the forest. And not long after, he found a very large stag. Slowly he took a bow and arrow and then pointed it at the stag. On the count of three, the arrow is thrown at the prey animal and hits the side of the animal's body. The stag finally fell after running about thirty jumps of its feet.

He yelled as he commanded his driver. "Yes Sir." As he quickly went to his car while Alexander followed him. His heart was beating crazy right now. He couldn't believe this bullshit was happening. It was the main headquarter of the Black Wolf's Clan for fucks sake! Where the hell they got the information of their den? The traitor was going to pay for it! His driver broke the speed limit and in no time they were able to get back at northside. Alexander quickly got out from the car and stared the horrible scene before him. The Grand Mansion that was covered with thick, vivid trees and grasses had now turned into ashes with a large crater on it. In the crater laid the thousand, burnt bodies of

“I don’t know how your herd escaped Stallion. I’ll kill you all like I should’ve done a long time ago.” The horse snorts and charges Alastor. At the last second the horse shifts into his human form and shoves his fist into Alastor’s chest. I am surprised at his strength but he missed Alastor’s heart. Alastor bites down on the horse’s shoulder and tosses him like a rag doll across the field. “Dad!” I look up and see River coming to join us, as is Aspen. “Are you okay Aspen,” I ask through the mind link.

I made a fist, which caused the vines to tighten. Finally, the struggling ceased, and it got a little easier to carry her. I wondered if she might have sprite or pixie blood, she was so light and small. She didn't seem to have much magic though, so that made it doubtful. Alastor, my black destrier, stood patiently in a clearing just down the road. I turned my head to whistle to him, but the pert ass of my captive was in the way. I suppressed the urge to run my hand over it, shocked that I would struggle to control myself this way.

“The moon goddess?! Haven't goddess Paramethra and goddess Sol been enemies since the dawn of creation?” “Yes, they are, which is why the goddess of Earth took advantage of the situation and devoured the pack, as that is the White Moon pack with all pure white wolves members, but no one survived after the so-called purification of Paramethra. That's why they are called the ghost pack.” “But, given Alpha Chaste's wounds, do you think they returned? Or was goddess Sol able to save some of them? And now they're lurking in our territory, ready to harm our Alpha.”

Came the simple reply, with an image of a deer in the woods. My stomach grumbled at the thought and I agreed readily. I gave into the urge to let me legs run free, and soon we were powering along into the moonlit wood. A deer stood off in the distance, just on the edge of the clearing. Suddenly, more voices joined our minds. ‘Stella Luna, we come.’ She replied with flashes of images, a flanking maneuver to surround the deer.

Akira We arrive at the forest where the meetings take place, all the werewolves are already scattered throughout the large forest, they see me and bow their heads in reverence, my Alissa remains quietly at my side, but after today she will be seen as their companion and Alpha . We go further and I see a deer being roasted in a small fire, I sit on the log and put Alissa sitting on my legs, she looks around with fascination, I kiss her neck earning some looks in our direction.