Alastor X Charlie Novels & Stories

"You don't have to keep tearing yourself apart to shield me, Fenris. I survived in the lower district on my own for years." "You survived because no one knew what you were," Fenris murmured, his free hand rising to gently catch her jawline. His thumb traced the curve of her cheekbone with agonizing, deliberate slowness, sending a shiver of electricity straight down her spine. "And I am not tearing myself apart. Cassian severely underestimates what happens when an Alpha defends what belongs to him."

I'm glad I don't pay for these sessions. She smirks at me, "what do you want me to say Charlie, you can have sex later if you truly want to. Charlie, you have no idea who the DeLuca's are. Are you sure you don't want anything to do with Rose, your siblings and Alpha Asshat?" I snort at her, "I want nothing to do with Alpha Asshat, he's the main reason for the life I endured, the derogation, the demoralizing, the pain, anguish, my disfiguration, he's the reason I need you."

Charlie immediately stood up and left. Curious at her best friend's action, Marjorie followed after Charlie without him noticing. Normally a wolf would sense if someone was following them but Charlie was mainly focused on his Alpha kidnapping his Guardian Angel. Charlie took a few turns, following his Alpha’s presence, Marjorie knew that he wasn’t going to the bathroom. ‘What is he up to?’ She questioned and continued following him. It was at this moment that Charlie felt like someone was following him so he started sprinting. Marjorie widened her eyes and ran after him but soon lost him.

He smiled at me and offered me his hand; "it's lovely to finally meet you Luna. I'm Charlie, the Beta here" "Nice to meet you Charlie" I shook his hand, "I'm Allison, but you can call me Alli" I told him. "You're Lennon's mate right?" I asked, remembering Lennon saying his mate was the Beta. I had heard of same sex mates, but had never met any until then. But just looking at them I could imagine Lennon and Charlie together, they'd be a cute couple. Charlie took my bag as Brody gave me a tour; his hand on the small of my back the whole time. Lots of pack wolves said hello to me, Brody glared at any of the unmated males that did so.

His eyes were bloodshot, redrimmed and hanging with eyebags. And there was a goblet in his hand, slowly tilting to the ground. The moment Alpha Chester set his eyes on me, they widened. "Nora?" He called out in a croak of a voice. My skin grated with annoyance as he mistook me for Nora. Instead I inclined my head in greeting. "It is not Nora, Alpha Chester." I corrected, voice gentle. "I am Alina, Elder Lyall Farkas' first daughter." The eagerness on his face fell, and I watched as his shoulders slumped in disappointment. My mother was right; the Alpha was a bundle of depression!

Valerie’s POV “What the hell are you doing here, Char? Are you doing to attempt another attack right here in the open? Don’t tell me you are stupid enough to try and kill or kidnap me in Maverick's company. That will be so stupid, and I would love to see you try anything stupid right here. I guess it’s high time you get arrested for assault and abuse. I dare you, Charlotte Keller, I dare you to assault me and cause trouble in this building.” I told her with a smirk, enjoying the look of fury on her face as her eyes shone red. I was heading to the cafeteria to get Mavericks coffee when I met her in the hallway, looking so sexy and dangerous. She stood with a strange lady that kept eyeing me d

“How long has she been like this?” Alphonse asked Harry as they stared at Charlene, who was pale and lifeless, looking out at the snow outside. Alphonse tried talking to her earlier, but she never responded. He has to give up after several tries. Alphonse has never experienced this with Charlene before, and though he can understand why she’s acting this way— he could not help but feel like he had failed to stand tall as the foundation for his family.

The fur of her wolf and her eyes looked exactly like our mother’s. But regardless, I was glad that she completed that step without any mishap. But what shocked me the most was what happened after we left her room to continue with the party. The young man standing at the bottom of the stairs while looking at Zelma with a heated gaze was hard to ignore. I was too familiar with that gaze because, the first time Lucien looked at me, he had the same heated gaze and I already could tell what was about to happen. With Zelma asking if I was sensing the strange smell, I knew that something was about to unfold.

“Why not? She was wolfless. Foreign. Every boy tripped over himself for her, while we were invisible. Rumor even said she was a witch—the way men obeyed her like she cast spells.” “Wolfless,” I whispered. That was… interesting. Stacy leaned closer. “Luna, forgive my boldness, but there are whispers. The Alpha doesn’t share your bed. That he spends most nights here, alone. Have you… Completed the bond?” The pity in their faces made me want to vomit. “Don’t worry,” Stacy pressed. “There are herbs. A few drops in his drink, and no wolf alive could resist. He’ll be yours before sunrise.”

Maren's entire body stiffened and her jaw clenched so hard, I swore I heard her teeth grind. "He was," she said tightly. Oh, fuck me. The Phantom Order. The most brutal, twisted brotherhood of Alphas known to exist. The same one Rowan, Darius and Killian were part of. A sick feeling recoiled in my stomach. Lucian was one of them. My breath hitched, and before I could stop myself, I grabbed her wrist. "What do you mean, was?" I snapped, so close to panicking. Because ‘was’ didn’t mean innocent. And if he was anything like those monsters who exploited omegas for their gain—