Alastor Hoodie Novels & Stories

His hand came up to hit me, and I braced for the blow… The sound of an engine roared through the street. A sleek black car screeched to a halt, and the doors burst open. Alastair jumped out, his eyes glowed amber and his canines were fully extended. He was still partially shifted, caught between human and wolf. Hayes was with him, looking equally deadly. Both of them stalked towards us, exuding blood-thirst. The thugs who were holding me released me immediately, scrambling backward. The leader tried to run, but Alastair caught him by the throat and…

The smell of decay and despair hung heavily in the air, and I could barely see through the dimly lit hallways. “Get up, Alastor,” I growled when we reached his cell. “We have some questions for you.” Alastor slowly got up from the ground, his fur matted and his eyes bloodshot from the torture he suffered. "What do you want from me?" he spat. “We want information,” Max growled, anger bristling. “We know your brother is planning something big against our pack. We need to know what it is.” Alastor's eyes darted between us. “I'm not going to talk,” he finally said, his voice shaking.

Alastair ignored him and began pulling plain T-shirts and dark jeans from the rails, anything that looked like it belonged to a man who did not own a trust fund. Alaric, meanwhile, inspected a rack of hoodies with the intensity of a man evaluating art. “Do they sell anything that isn’t grey?” he asked. “That’s the point,” Alastair said. “Grey doesn’t attract attention.” “Dull,” Alaric said, but he added two hoodies to the pile anyway. “For emergencies.” At the till, the cashier scanned the pile and smiled. “Finding everything alright, love?” “Absolutely not,” Alastair said.

he coughs as blood trickles down his chin. Alastor doesn’t look too good. He’s missing an arm and he now has a huge hole in his chest. He looks extremely pale from the blood loss and I can see his body slightly shutter. He tries to hide his weakness, but his body is giving him away. “He’s weak, we must attack together,” I mind link Maliyah and Katerina. They don’t say a word or give away any inclination that I mind linked them, making Alastor believe we are paying attention to only him. I take my time as I know he still has the strength to hurt us despite his injuries if we attack individually. He is still very strong.