Novelas y relatos de Alastor Deer

Arla frowned, panting heavily and I shrugged. "Everything here is strange so we shouldn't be so surprised with things that looks out of the ordinary. The deer came to a halt behind a woman dressed in white, her hair black but having freckles of gold in it. "Thank you, Antler," she smiled warmly at him. "For your hard work here you go," she gave her an apple and it took she with her mouth, leaving. The deer glanced at me one more time and once again I felt that strange connection between us before it finally disappeared out of sight.

“I didn’t even help him.” Ruhan clapped his hands. “That’s great, Jai!” Raka gave a small smile. “I hope you don’t kill all of them. They coexist with the Drat Deers in the east.” Jai frowned. “Don’t wolves eat deers?” Even though Jai didn’t know what Drat Deers are, he knew that there’s a deer in the previous world and it’s listed as herbivore. Raka nodded. “Yes. But if the deer reproduce three times than normal, then something has to be done, right?”

Luca greeted, shifting the beast on his shoulders proudly. “Hi yourself, that’s one big deer.” “Oh yeah. Took a bit of doing but we did it.” She reached up, offering him a rewarding kiss. “The table’s ready behind the pack house.” “Brilliant. Want to help?” Alissa nodded, following the boys to the back of the pack house where Luca deposited the deer on a makeshift table.

She continued on about facts and such while others ogled over them. "To finish off our tour, I give you, the wolves. Now what we have here are gray wolves. We actually have a pack here in our zoo. We have six females, three pups, and our Alpha. Now our Alpha name is Alastor. Which in Ancient Greek means "tormentor." We named him this because he doesn't like anyone. No one can get near him, feed him, or be in the habitat with him awake. He is put under tranquilizer. Does anyone know what that is?" She asked the group of kids in the front. Eliza and I looked down over the wall separating us from the wild wolves. Four of the females were in sight and we could even see the pups.

Berk replied covering his eyes with his hands. "Alyssa what did he say it's wrong with him?" Darrell asked curiously. "Nothing really he just said the wolf caught a deer, and he is..." Alyssa replied before Darrell cuts her short. "What! A deer, well that means dinner," Darrell cuts in quickly. "Dinner?" Alyssa and the rabbit asked Darrell at the same time. "Yes, dinner, and I know just what to do," Darrell said and leaves the scene. Darrell went deep into the woods and fetched some woods and soon returns to where Alyssa was, then hehe arranged the woods and sets a fire, then he moves to the body of the dead deer, picks it up, takes it to the fire, and starts roasting it.

They closed in whilst the Alastair or Amadeus, I couldn't tell them apart in wolf form, rounded left with Lysander. As one, they pounced. Had the deer cornered in seconds. Nerezza was offered the killing blow by Kallik. Without hesitation, she sunk her teeth in. Ripped out the throat before the deer could make any sound. The cracking of cartilage and bone echoed in my mind.

"Talk. What is wrong, my dear?" “Alpha... Luna! We found a dead deer near the river. It was completely draining of life. But it had no blood in it. There were no wounds. It just felt very empty and the scent was very thick in its body. A cold feeling settled in my chest.

And because of too much joy she was feeling, tears started streaming down on her cheeks. "Ooh, Al. What did I do to deserve you? May the moon goddess bless you," she mumbled. She is truly lucky to have him. Alcot is not just an ordinary werewolf. He is the second to the most feared and brutal ambassador in the district. Everyone knew that he can be the number one ambassador if he wanted to. That's also one of the reason why all of the ambassadors respected him even though he's the youngest of them all. He is known to as the joker, for he is full of mysteries and unopened doors. So, thinking about all the things that her best friend did to her was making her wish to be his mate.

I kept my silence, but the hurt had cut deep. “Chelsea, hold on," Alastair's whisper was filled with caution as he slowed the horse down, his ears attuned to the strange sound. It couldn't be werewolves roaming in search of food; there weren't many animals in this forest, and I was certain none of his kind would harm us. I nodded quickly, and he dismounted from the horse while keeping his gaze fixed on the source of the noise. He approached the forest lowland with deliberate, careful steps, parting the tall grasses with his movements. Yet, to our eyes, there was nothing to be seen. Undoubtedly, nothing was there. Abruptly, the sound ceased.

The deer was also a silver-ranked beast. "A black rabbit beast? That's rare. Its meat however is very nutritious and tasty." Zacharias stated in an indifferent tone. But if one would observe, a glint flashes his eyes. He was actually observing the cut on the rabbit's neck. It's very clean. This lady named Frost definitely is an expert. Interesting. "That same goes for you. That deer looks quite interesting." Frost calmly replied back. She was telling the truth though. The deer that Zacharias was holding had a single antler placed in the center. A mutated beast which is also very rare.