Alastor's Mother Novels & Stories

Every vampire conversation around us cut off mid-sentence. Lucien's face transformed. Rebecca retreated a step. "Lucien..." she whispered his name, her eyes brimming with tears. The lawyer's voice was cool and precise. "According to the Elder Council's investigation, Lucien Valerius maintained an extramarital intimate relationship with Rebecca Aurelian throughout the duration of his marriage, cohabiting publicly in a familial arrangement and jointly engaging in the unauthorized co-parenting of a minor hybrid heir." Gasps rippled through the crowd. Only a few familiar faces---friends of Lucien's who'd known all along---exchanged glances and quietly slipped away.

My mother stepped forward, the soft glow of the lanterns catching in her silver hair. “I’d like to formally introduce you to the Ambassador of the Moonwolves,” Alaric announced, his voice carrying across the room with quiet authority. “Elara’s mother: Lucia.” Grace, in typical fashion, fainted again. But for real this time.

Being young and beautiful, Celeste is the only daughter of the Marcon Family and was raised by Don Andres Marcon and Dona Saffira Marcon in their province. She was known to be an in-demand event stylist and a successful event planner. Everything is fine with her life, but she doesn’t remember anything about her childhood to her adolescence. She always felt that something was always missing in her life –not until she found out the truth when an unknown man came named Allastair and he claimed that she was his.

he continued, squeezing her shoulders which caused her to flinch away, Is she scared of him? "Tell her you don't know where your prodigal son is, but my general is out hunting him like the wild, treacherous animal he is," the woman looked away, but still I could see the pain in her eyes, and the love she has for Al, "You—" I whispered, staring at the woman, "You are Al's mother," She said nothing. "Oh," the weird looking man cocked his head, with a smirk on his face, "So the rumors are true... The great Celestine is suffering from severe memory loss... No wonder. The girl I know would have escaped those chains already,"

Mother took a rock from the ground throwing it into the pond. "He planned it all. The death of your stepfather and I was orchestrated perfectly once he realized that Kaldran was toying with the idea of making you Alpha." Mother balled up her fists. "Even your stepfather knew your heart despite the dark magic!" Mother's face reddened as she yelled.

Alastor stumbles a bit and I hit him again with another ice spear in his thigh. I see surprise in his eyes. I am worried for a moment because I can tell he was holding back, like he didn’t want to hurt me but that can’t be right. All we’ve known is that he wants to absorb our powers, killing us in the process. He shifts and takes off, but is met by my mother who attacks him immediately. She rips into his wings, making drop out of the sky. I turn my attention back to Enzo with a growl while mom handles Alastor.

She closed her eyes, inhaled deeply, and then shifted her gaze to me, "You did good Zion. Maybe try not to taunt Lucifer so much the next time though." "What?" My father's head snapped toward me, "What is your mother talking about? I hate that I'm always the last to know things in this house," he grumbled the last part under his breath. "He turned down a deal with the Devil so Lucifer tried to kill him. Also, Alina is the Devil's spawn," my mother said those words in distaste, "You will stay away from her Zion. Just because she helped you today it doesn't mean she can be trusted."

Aleister looked to Angelica with love and relief in his eyes. “Thank the Gods you are alive.” He almost sounded like he was about to cry. “Where is your mother?” He looked around at the faces surrounding him. “Her family has her, unfortunately; But we are going to get her back.” Astra answered his question. “Is she okay?” He asked panicked. “If they hurt her, I will tear them apart.” “She is fine; last I checked, they want her alive till they get Angelica.” Astra answered, trying to calm him down.

Alastor’s mom died once the mate bond snapped. I was the one to retrieve Alastor from the side of the mountain. His body was shattered and misshapen, barely recognizable. His wolf was trying his best to heal him, but there was so much to damage. When I got him to the pack hospital, they had to put him in a coma to attempt to heal him.

she pushes his hands away and turns to face him. "You obviously don't know anything do you? Not only is Elena a descendant of Artemis due to my blood line, but her father was half angel. Her blood alone is strong enough for me to become powerful enough to get me to be able to finally undo the damn spell that casted me out of Selene's realm. Needless to say the blood that runs through Alarick's veins. There has never been a werewolf more powerful than him. His mother is also heir to the tri-moon goddesses. My aunt Hecate is his mother. Without his blood, I cannot overtake her. She is the keeper of all the gates to the realm, much more powerful than any other. The only one more powerful than H