Alastor Moody Book Novels & Stories

I swallowed as he slowly took in what he saw in front of him. Then as if someone lit his tail on fire, he was sprinting. He was a black blur as he hurdled toward me. I dropped the chunk of meat. I heard people's screams from the other side of the fence. I was frozen in fear. Before I knew it, he had stopped and slowly crawled out of the tunnel. He stood -tall as a horse- toward me. Expressionless. His chest heaved as he panted. A soft noise of fear slipped from my lips. A plea. I was rigid. My ears ringing. I could make out Kari calling my name. I heard someone complaining that the door wouldn't open. It was stuck. Great. Alastor slid one huge paw forward, his eyes watching me. He froze whe

“I’m here for you, Vera. Believe it or not.” Her lips parted, her breath hitching, but she stepped back, her necklace pulsing. “Show me, then,” she said, voice firm, though her eyes lingered on mine, sparking heat. “No games.” I nodded, pulling a leather-bound tome from the shelf, dust puffing into the air. My fingers brushed hers as I handed it over, the touch sending a jolt through me. Her eyes widened, but she snatched the book, flipping it open. “Moonstone records,” I said, leaning over her shoulder, my voice low, intimate. “They talk about corruption. Alphas who weren’t attuned to a moonstone lose control, and go mad.”

Before we could register what was going on, Trenton ran up to me, kissing me fiercely, running his palm under my dress, and squeezing me so delicately, my juices soaked through my underwear and wet his palm. Dazed and hazy from our mate bond, plus my heart was pounding away in my chest. I didn't know how to feel. The Moon Goddess had given me two mates. Equally attractive, equally strong, and equally sinful. We didn't even get to exchange names before Alastor made his presence. His aura was so bitter and poisonous. My wolf and I felt no warmth from him as he circled his talons around my wrist, pulling me so hard away from Trenton, my arm broke.

I just sat there just doing nothing but listening to everything everyone else had to say. “The only thing I can tell you about Aeliana is that I started dreaming about her when I was a small child that prayed to the moon goddess for a forever friend, and that night it was answer. When I went to sleep that night just to wake up in a strange place that seemed there it was morning and night. Both the moon and the sun were shinning there. As I looked around to see a girl that seemed to be about my age. Her skin was pale, her hair was as red as fire, and her eyes as green as the grass on a summer’s day. When she seen me, I realize she was just as surprise to see me as I was of her, and I found ou

The only real single in our group, in my opinion, was Mary, because she is an Angel, so her soul was "pure" Everyone was sitting in Constantine's library, looking at computers, in books, but in vain; we found only shit. I read this old dusty book for about an hour. I growled and I abandon the book I got up and went to put it away. But when I was about to put the book in the slot, I saw a small door

It was Alpha Axel, and he was strangling me. And once again, I cussed the rebirth the moon goddess had granted me. For a brief second, when I saw raw fury flash past his eyes, I thought he would really end my life there and then. All my kicking and slaps and struggles to get him to stop squeezing the life out of me was in vain. “Let… me… go… please,” I managed to choke out but it didn't seem to deter him. “Arrgghh,” a groan suddenly sounded not too far off.

' The thought made something small and nervous move beneath my ribs. I did not know much about the Moon Temple. Only enough to understand that its reach carried weight among wolves... especially among those who still spoke of old laws, old signs, old blessings, old punishments. If the temple had truly come because of me, then that meant whatever strange place I occupied here had reached beyond the palace walls. That should not have mattered. And yet it did. Beside me, Alpha Kael stood completely still. His posture looked relaxed at first glance. One hand rested loosely at his side. His shoulders were broad and unhurried. His expression was unreadable. But after everything I had seen from him

Even unconscious and bleeding out, he radiated a raw, untamed power that made the very air in the room feel heavy and charged with static electricity. Scarlett’s breath hitched in her throat. This wasn't just any man. This was him. The memories of a life that wasn't hers slammed into her mind like a high-speed train, bringing with them a wave of physical nausea. She wasn't Scarlett the occultist anymore. She was now Scarlett Thorne, the pampered, arrogant villainess of the dark romance novel Crimson Moon. And the man currently dying in her bathtub? That was Caleb Blackwood, the legendary Lycan King of the North.

“I’m Maya. Welcome to New Moon Academy! What's your name?” “Uh, thanks, Charlotte but everyone calls me Charlie.” Charlie replied, her voice barely above a whisper. She felt a flicker of hope at Maya’s friendly demeanor. “Are you a werewolf?” Maya asked, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. “I only ask because you don't give off the vibes that witches do and you are way too tan to be a vampire.” Charlie nodded, her heart racing. “Yeah, I’m a werewolf. I Just… transferred here.”

He stops talking and I see the furious look on Kayla’s face “You WHAT!!!! she screamed at him I had to agree with her she was mated to him and he had just admitted he was in love with my mate. Kayla throws the book at him and storms out the room and Alexander chases after. There was so much I wanted to say to him but he had enough problems on his plate. Picking up the book and flicking through, there are pages on vampires, werewolves, witches even hunters and there was a whole section on Alpha-Lunas separate from the werewolf section. It talks of their gifts when they find their wolf and the power that they can wield. It goes on to explain that the Moon Goddess only chooses those who are dee