Alastor The Radio Demon Novels & Stories

I could hear enchanting whispers from inside. “Yes,” I murmured, my lips curling into a cold smile. “You will serve me well.” i smashed the glass against the floor. Glass exploded outward, and from the ruin rose a creature of smoke and flame, twisting into the grotesque shape of a demon. Its eyes glowed crimson, its mouth curling into an evil grin. “Lucan,” it called out, bowing its head mockingly. “It has been… centuries.” I stepped closer, unflinching, letting its hideous breath that reeked of dead bodies curl around me. “I have a task for you.”

“Sorry. I didn’t want to do this to you.” “Do what, Alistair?” I asked, utterly confused. “Don’t you see it, girl?” the shadow demon spoke in its eerie voice. “He is not Alistair. He is Xolmon, and I am Hepzibah. Benedict Astor sends his regards.” They cackled in unison at me. I was frozen with fear and shock. My spirit friend was the enemy’s servant!

The maids said, rushing past me and bowing slowly in acknowledgement as the zoomed off. “Who the fùck is here?” I asked myself only to be welcomed by the dark chuckle of someone. “Allistair…Allistair!” My eyes Widened as I turned to behold Damien, his eyes covered with deep shades as his silky black hair flopped backwards. “Yunno, If the I and S in your name is removed, it kinda sounds like alastor, yunno, the radio demon in that p**n cartoon!” He said with an grin and I rolled eyes.

He retorted with a serious face before walking out. She clenched her fist tightly and sucked in sharp breath. Her eyes was wide open as she glared at his back. “You’re a brat!” She yelled out at him. Alston acted like he did not hear her, opening the door and closing it gently as he made his way back to his penthouse. Everyone keeps saying the oriestsss broke a rule, giving the fact she slept with a demon. Is there any demon in the area or pack he knows nothing about? All this thoughts circled his head as he made his way back to the pack.

Geneva said worriedly to her friend. "What do you call him by the way?" "I gave him a name. Dyrus Aleister Aspartheon. I think he's a demon way back from the Great War that got blasted down to the 13 Circles or something. He said that he got drenched in the waters of Styx forgetting everything about his past so I told him to go back to Pandora's Chasm where he might remember something from his past but he returned this morning and declared that he's staying with me. So now I don't have a way to break my curse and a useless demon that's going to get me killed if the ministry finds out about him." Ruby puffed her cheek in frustration, looking completely like a child throwing a tantrum.

(But maybe it was. Because every time he close his eyes, he can see William's horrified gaze morphing into Winters– disgusted and disapproving of the violence, of his bloodlust. Was someone like him deserving of a goddess? What if she completely hates him by now?) Alastor physically shuddered at that, absentmindedly pulling his phone out of his pocket, hoping for a distraction… maybe he should let some of his friends know that–

"We need to go. Now." I didn't push back this time. We dashed down the corridors, turning corners so quickly I had no idea where I was. Sounds of devastation were getting louder behind us. "What is he?" I asked, panting. "Damned," was Alec's grim response. " years back, a witch cursed Kane to transform with each full moon into a monster. Not a werewolf, a worse creature. One he can't control." We burst through a wooden door into a room that resembled a library. Alec closed the door behind us, using a heavy iron bar to lock it.

"I know you are here and you can probably see or hear me. I just want you to know that you can run for as long as you want. But you will not run from me forever. Eventually, I'll get to hold you and squeeze the life out of you." Those words were supposed to scare him but they didn't. Instead, he walked right in the middle of the demons and his invisibility seem to have cleared off because the demons gasped as they can now see him. "Oh." Sathanas laughed. "Finally here in person, Alichino. Devil Prince. Son of Lilith and the Orb created to be a disturbance for our habitat." "I'm not a disturbance. I'm just a light unto darkness. A hope for damned souls and a trigger of faith for the faithless

"What are we supposed to do with him now, I might be a rogue but I don't feel like dying any time soon" Ace frowned, what were they talking about? He thought Xavier was the Demon Alpha, was Stefan also a demon? "If his demon mate cared he should be here the minute the Gamma felt distressed. We can still have our fun and dump him before his mate gets here or we can just kill him already and get the hell out of here" Another protested. "But I want to fuck him first. I have to satisfy my own demons"

Alastair had transformed into a monster of darkness. “This is it,” Alastair sighed long with a wide smile. “I’m alive,” he said in a raspy voice. “What the fuck? You’re still alive?” asked Harlow with a furrowed brow. “I’m no Alastair,” answered the monster with a cackling laugh. Harlow was stunned before he raised a question in whispers. “You’re Lucifer?” The monster turned to me. “Come on, Alexa. We can rule this world together,” he said, reaching a hand toward me.