Alastor Eating Deer Novels & Stories

He was sure of it, he just needed to look harder. The hours passed into the early evening and James had yet to find anything at all. Feeling frustrated, he undressed and shift. Maybe this way he could pick up something. However, the beast had other plans. He was much more interested in the delicious scent left by a deer. He hadn’t eaten since breakfast and the beast wasn’t one to work on an empty stomach. The beast spent the last hours of daylight tracking, stalking, killing, and dining on a large buck.

It circles around to Axel, and I charge toward it and seize the back thigh. The buck falters, and its rear legs give way. Axel goes for the kill, tearing into the neck of our prey as it huffs its last breath. His teeth land solid, and he shakes and rips the deer’s throat out. Then he tears apart its belly with his powerful jaws. I crawl toward the fallen deer, but some instinct tells me to wait for my Alpha to feast before I begin. I sit on my haunches, my tongue lolling out as I pant with eagerness, a high whine escaping unbidden. It smells so good I’m drooling.

Black residue coated its fur in thick patches and was seeping into the soil around it like it was looking for somewhere else to be. My wolf went very still inside my chest and made a sound low and unhappy. I crouched down, reached out on instinct Pulled my hand back out of reasoning and logic. I stood up and ran. Rylan was pouring water in the kitchen when I came through the door at a speed that announced itself before I did. Torin looked up from the blade he was sharpening. Kaelen lowered his book. "There's a dead deer at the far end of the grounds," I said. "Black residue. A lot of it. It's seeping into the soil."

A low growl escaped Trenton's throat, which made Alastor laugh. A female Omega placed a plate before the Alpha, and then another before me. The raw, bloodied heart of poor Alpha Dexter Black lay dead on our plates. “Delicious,” Alastor licked his lips, dropping his head onto his plate, and tearing into the uncooked heart. He looked over at me. “Eat," he ordered. My stomach churned, but I was a strong wolf. With my hands at my side, I lowered my head and feasted on the half of the cold, dead heart on my plate. The taste was vile, I could sense the pain the wolf endured in his last hour. I chewed as fast as I could then washed down the taste with red wine.

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. "Gosh, Alyssa this boy is really strange," Berk said to Alyssa who was just starting at Darrell with dreamy eyes and she softly replied "yes he is" more like a whisper. Darrell keeps on roasting the deer until it turned to meat, he brings it down from the fire and cut it into tiny pieces with his sword for easy consumption. "Dinner is served," Darrell said with a satisfied smirk. "Here help yourself," Darrell said to Alyssa who was still staring at Darr

"The De Luca bloodline was left almost extinct, save for the last heir of the bloodline, sealed in an enchanted slumber by blood and betrayal. The Lord and Alpha King, Luciano De Luca." SCARLETT'S P.O.V. I was getting seriously tired of this back-and-forth relationship between the manor and me. I couldn't even fathom what had led me to this point, walking down the pathway as I followed the mysterious pull that drew me to God knows what. There were moments when I hated my damn curiosity; now was one of them. What if what happened the last time happens again, but this time, I find myself being flung out the window, perhaps impaled by a sharp iron, or maybe landing in a puddle of green algae, w

And then, suddenly, he spotted a deer, its large brown eyes watching him warily. Alpha Logan's heart leapt with excitement as he chased after the deer, his horse pounding the earth beneath its hooves. He drew his bow and arrow, taking aim at the deer as it bounded through the forest. With a swift and deadly motion, Alpha Logan released the arrow, watching as it soared through the air and struck the deer with precision. The deer let out a faint cry as it fell to the ground, and Alpha Logan dismounted his horse, approaching the deer with a sense of pride and accomplishment.

I felt like we were lost, but no matter how hard I asked, he would tell me to just follow him. “Are you sure you know where Warrick is?” I couldn't help but ask. “Melonieeeee,” he growled and I slammed my lips shut. “Whoops! Sorry!” Finally, we got to a cave and he directed us to walk in. I followed behind and we got into the dark cave with a terrifying smell. “Jeez, what in the heck smells like this?” I voiced. Alastor looked back with a smirk, “Animal blood. It's a lot of them, Warrick kills wild animals like mosquitoes. That's a sign he's close by.”

I was so sick of seeing Black and Jaena that I lost my appetite. My stomach rumbled and Alice pranced happily when she saw a deer. We walked slowly towards it, and with lightning speed we pounced on it. Our claws dug perfectly into the deer's body, tearing it apart. We devoured it instantly. There is nothing more delicious than fresh gazelle meat. "Ah ..." I was satisfied. I patted my fully-filled stomach, and I wiped my mouth of blood. Alice and I went to the river near the forest. It was hot today, and I needed to refresh myself by playing in the clear river water. Drowning my feet in it.

" Elder goes into hunter mode, walking half crouched down to keep the animals from running away. I was paying attention to his every move, the way he was putting his paws, his slow walking, avoiding stepping on a leaf or a branch so he wouldn't make noise, camouflaging himself with the grass. Elder was already close to a deer, which ate without knowing anything. There came a moment when I felt sorry for him, but there also came a moment when I felt so hungry that I wanted to eat him. Then it happened: Elder jumped on the animal, biting its neck. The other animals ran away from here. The deer whimpered. I ran up to them. "It's almost there," Elder says to me. The deer made one last movement a