Alastor The Radio Demon Novels & Stories

“Not so fast.” We look up and see Alastor in his human form. He has a malicious grin as I see his eyes turn red. He is going to cook us alive. As he prepares to throw a fireball at us he is struck in the shoulder with an ice spear. He growls and glares at Maliyah. “Wait your turn my dear niece.”

Alverto Cassiero a scientist was murdered by the government when the after effect of the substance A13 which he created led to the death of the soldiers that fought against the aliens in the early 80's. Maria Cassiero who was Alverto's mother decided to seek revenge for her son's death and this led her to meet a demon called Diemon.Diemon helped Maria to avenge her son's death after making a pledge to him.Some years after,Diemon was tricked by a Chinese monk who casted a spell on him and turned him into a statue so as to save his student from being offered to him as a sacrifice.

Rose managed to choke out through her cries. “What the hell was that scream about? Are you okay?” Harriet and Alastor rushed into the room. As I was about to open my mouth to attempt a response, Alastor pushed past us and picked up the box. His whole body began to tremble at the contents. “What? What is it?” Harriet asked, walking to her mate but gasped loudly when she peered over his shoulder. One hand flew to her mouth and the other to Alastor’s shoulder. “Rose, where did you get this?” Alastor snapped as he turned on his heel to face us. Alastor was a person who kept his emotions in check and rarely let them show to anyone. His face flushed with anger and fear.

Even after being united with me, You are still separate. I'm yours, and you are mine... Come into my arms... ✿ ✿ Lucifer P. O. V. When I found out about my soulmates whereabouts are discovered... I directly went to someone who I think could find her and soon as possible... I couldn't go to my mate by myself because Anastasia put some spells on her So that I can't reach her easily... A mere mortal who was abducted by some demon and practiced the art of sorcery together with astronomy...

If I had known they worked for him, I would have listened to that faint voice in my head and ran hard and fast. I knew who he was before I arrived in this country. It was important that lone wolves like Hannah and I learned about the hierarchy of the most powerful packs and who not to cross. He came up on the top of the most feared. Not just in the supernatural world. He ruled the underground world too. A deadly combination of guns and claws. It was rumored that he ripped out hearts if a person just took the wrong breath in his direction. Carmine Moreno or as he was known across all factions— The Demon Wolf.

I yelled at the demon staring back at me from the television, and grabbed the TV remote by my side and threw the thing at my television, smashing it's glass. My shadows were growing stronger and I could see their cracked reflection along with mine on the smashed television. They smirked and chuckled evilly, knowing just a little more time and they would be at full strength to hunt for victims. Malice and hate filled my expression. "Fuck you! You hear! You will retract!" I yelled at the shadows, and that seemed to enable them as they chuckled harder, sucking from the lack of control at the moment. Suddenly there was a fumbling of metal noise from behind the door. I could hear the low breathin

She immediately withdrew her hands from his, making his gaze harden a little. "Are you aware you are now stuck with me?" His voice was cold and alluring at the same time. She could only stare at him and swallow. "So, you better get used to me," he added. "But... you are a demon," Esteria managed to say. The two were on the large bed with a little distance between them. "I am El-Kharis and also not an ordinary demon. I am a Demon God of Thunder, Esteria," he said, dragging out the last word.

A scar ran along her face, cutting her left eyebrow into two unequal parts, and stopping somewhere below her jaw. The woman dipped her hand into the trench coat she had on. "It's you, isn't it? Aosoth, the source of the incessant demon attacks we've been having all over New York. Demons have been slipping into the cracks you've created in this world, attacking, killing, leaving dead people in their wake." Aosoth cocked her majestic head. "How did you know I was here?" "I have a sensor." The woman pulled the blinking device from her trench coat pocket, then returned it. "And I live close to this place. My sensor has been restless for days now, so I followed the signal and it led me here."

She trailed off, unwilling to finish the thought. The pack healer stood near the temple dedicated to the moon goddess, her hands clasped tightly as she gazed up at the stormy heavens. She prayed fervently for the goddess to intervene, to bring peace to her alpha and his mate. But even as she prayed, doubt lingered. The goddess could guide, but she could not force the heart. Meanwhile, Adolphus stood alone in the rain, his howl fading into the storm. His wolf stirred within him, restless and aching, yearning for the connection that was slipping further away.

Their faces were set with determination, and they chorused in unison, "Yes, my alpha!" Chris's voice rose above the others, his confidence infectious. "We're gonna take down that demon and bring our Luna home." Their enthusiasm was palpable, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of pride and purpose. But I knew the road ahead wouldn't be easy. We'd need all the help we could get to take down Dracula and rescue Bella and it might even be enough at the end.