Novel & Cerita Alastor Fanfiction

He was standing in the middle of the room in his naked glory, stroking his manhood and grinning wolfishly. "Take your clothes off!" he ordered, and I obliged. My entire being was braced for Alastor's torture. "You will get pregnant tonight. I need my fucking son!" he roared. I stripped down to nothing. A second later, I felt Alastor's cold hands on my shoulders, pushing my belly to the wall where he took me standing up. It took him minutes to fill me with his seed. ****** FOUR HOURS LATER I lay awake, my body aching from Alastor's rough sex. After he feasted, he drank with his men, then when he was drunk enough, he went out to hunt, as he called it. But the truth was, they went out to tortur

“You are so subtle.” “I know,” I offered him before his lips met mine. He tasted like sweat and honey. I pulled him closer to me, attempting to topple him into the tub with me. “You can just ask, you know.” Alastor stood back up leaving me to watch him. He gripped the back of his shirt with one hand and tore it off over his head. His muscles slightly rolled and flexed with every moment. His body was speckled with scars, which I found so sexy. He rolled down his shorts and underwear at the same time. His delicious colossal cock sprung free. His whole body shimmered in faint sweat, it made my mouth water.

She was no longer sweating and her lips color were returning to normal. "Thank you," I whispered to the fireflies who glowed majestically as soon as I said those words. "She said you should use the magic word" Tunde informed me and I groaned. "Please," I said through the mind link. "Fine, Alpha. I'm doing this for Lyla, not you" Within minutes, Ashley was back in the room while I sort out my whore of a brother. //////// I don't know if you guys saw my last Author's note, but if you didn't, I want to inform you that Damon has been signed to goodnovel and one other platform. You'll have to unlock the remaining chapters of this book.

Dread the Devil -Anastasia- “Leave me alone you asshole.” I said trying get out of his grip but boy was he strong I could not move an inch from his grip. I glanced at the pizzeria hoping if Joe or Liam will come to save me from this maniac. There was an itch down my abdomen when his hand snaked around my waist gripping my hips to stop me from moving. A pleasant but torturous itch. What is wrong with me?

"I don't believe so. I'm not sure because you haven't found your mate yet." “Didnt you know I'm Caleigh Sanders? I am Alpha Chaste's mate!” she shouted angrily dashing into my side. She raised her right hand to punch me but I sidetracked causing her hand to pass me and her body was brought with her. "Oopss", I teased her. She gritted her teeth and face her back at me. I heard her murmur strange words making me worry a bit. "She's a witch." those words… she's a witch, I realized to myself. I have to be cautious around this girl.

The room was brightened with lit lanterns amd the silvery glow of the full moon. "Tell me, my love," Jade gently coaxed Kalista to begin. "Tell me who pushed you" Kalista's voice was soft, barely more than a whisper, as she began to speak. "It was Orion who pushed me into the well." The room was plunged into a much deeper silence. Someone gasped in the room, a gasp of shock, while the other shifters stared at themselves unbelievably. They wanted to challenge Kalista for accusing their Alpha wrongly but the fear of what Jade would do to them prevented them. Although Orion was their Alpha and they respected him, their fear for Jade was much greater.

Dragging my case to the door after packing all my bits, I looked at the room and closed the door on the nightmares within it. "What sort of establishment doesn't have an elevator these days!" I grumbled to myself, carrying the case down the stairs, already hot and grumpy from the August heat. So absorbed in my thoughts, I walked straight into a wall of solid flesh, the air around me filling with the familiar scent of Damien that had me swallowing hard. Turning and grinned at me, that devilish grin that I am sure had charmed many girls into his arms and bed. Myself included, if I let my guard down too much, I noted. Determined that would not be how I made my mark on this town I pushed down th

She begged as she struggled to free herself. " Never, not until you say yes to this rejection, you bastard" Frederick whispered in her ears as he forcefully inserted more of those sharp claws into her body. As the pain became more excruciating, Ashley had no other choice but to agree, " Yes, I agree to the Alpha rejection!" However, as soon as she said yes, it was as if her heart skipped a bit as an excruciating pain overwhelmed her. She started shaking on the floor as if she was convulsing.

He couldn't wait to see that. "Let's see how strong you will be when you face the Demon Alpha, you filthy dragon." Alpha Nicholas sneered inwardly. He had to admit, he really enjoyed raping Ashton all the time. "What a pity he has to die." He said and shook his head as he made his way out of the dungeons. Ashton closed his eyes tightly immediately the morning sun shown on his face. He doesn't even remember the last time he saw the light. All he knew was the dark cell and working late at night.

A chill raced down his spine. The soft sunlight slipped through a half-closed window, catching the cold gleam of the man they called Italy’s nightmare—Alastor Merikh Drystan. The Sovereign. The number one killer. Only thirty, yet feared like a god. At twelve, he was already drawn to business—and blood. Passion lived in both. Drenched in shadows, Drystan reclined on a chair, legs crossed, a cigarette between his fingers. Smoke curled upward, but his eyes stayed fixed elsewhere—burning with calm, deadly intent.