Alastor X Charlie Mga Nobela at Kwento

I took a large stop, my eyes watered as I stared at the tacky gate in the distance, I could still remember how lost and confused I was when I walked out of this gate when I learnt that my little partner was dead. Why was Carmen there? The smell of Carmen's blood grew thicker as I approached the gate. “Alpha.” Charlie walked towards me, his face filled with anger. “Alpha, you must get justice for Miss Carmen? She is Mrs. Estelle's daughter, the daughter of your mother's best friend. The fiancee you were meant to marry.” Charlie was not a werewolf suited for battle so his frustration could be understood by me. BAAM! Thunder struck straight into my brain, my entire nerves got so weak I could

Charlie said quietly, and Alina's heart nearly burst at how adorable he was. “I’d say you have yourself an after-dinner date. I think we can sneak away when the Alphas go to the cigar lounge and talk about all the boring things Alphas talk about.” Charlie crinkled his nose. “Cigars? My Alpha doesn't smoke. None of them do. That's a human thing!”

“Forget what I’ve done to you?” I hold onto his jacket tighter, but I can’t say it. I can’t tell Alfredo the truth. Instead, I pull him close to me, whispering. “Take me,” I beg. “Make me feel something again.” Just one special word from Alfredo would make me feel in control again. Instead, his mouth presses against mine, and I respond greedily, pulling him down on top of me. Charlene I’ve never seen Charlene this haunted before, not even when she was my prisoner locked in a room. I’m not sure what happened with her father. By the time the nurse told me Charlene had sent her out, it was too late to intervene. Too late to protect her.

Don't worry, he'll call back" Ever since I found out about Xander, uranium, and the fact that he purchased a private island where he kept his wife and kids away from the rest of the world, I made a deal with Lucas. Some of his men have been lurking around the area for months now and today was the day I needed them to attack. Lucky enough, one of them is a wolf; A big, deadly wolf assassin. "Are you sure he'll call back?" Lyla asked "Don't worry about it love, he will"

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.

- Leon says “I’m sorry” - I say sitting on my knees scooping his face between my hands “I don’t want you ever again near this place” - he says and I nod my head “Until we figure out what he wants from you and how he had you like that, you are not getting near him” - Leon says and I hug him tight. We are both on our knees kissing each other when Charlie appears from the cells. “Alpha, Luna” - he says “Charlie” - Leon says

' “Easy for you to say. You’re not the one being judged by an entire forest.’ ‘You’re doing fine.’ I didn’t know whether that reassurance was for me or for him. The altar pulsed again. But this time, unlike the others the energy didn’t stay in the stone. It spread across the clearing, through the ground, into the surrounding forest. The reaction was immediate. Wolves lifted their heads. Some shifted halfway without meaning to. Marcus’s observers looked genuinely alarmed now. “Alpha Hawthorne,” the spokesman said sharply, “your territory is reacting aggressively.” Damian didn’t even glance at him. “It’s not reacting to me.” Another pulse surged through the altar. Hard. My hand jerked against

Harlow growled and transformed into a large gray Lycan. Alastair grinned with a crooked smile. “Baby, I was already in hell.” He transformed into a black Lycan standing 6 ft 8”. His head nearly touched the hanging chandelier. Using shadow magic, I trapped Alastair’s feet to the ground. Black shadows gripped his ankles in place, enough to give Harlow an opening. At super speed, Harlow shredded Alastair’s body. Though his feet were bound, Alastair’s hands were still free. His hand swung faster and slammed Harlow’s body into the wall. We were too late to see it.

“You have two choices. Be my guest… or be my slave.” Her heart twisted. Her lips curled into a scowl. “Your slave? Are you demented?” His grin was slow, sharp, and wicked. “No, Butterfly. I’m your Alpha.”

"You haven't told me where you went yesterday night or who you encountered." "I have told you that who I encountered shouldn't be your problem, just know we have a good ally." "And who is this 'Ally' of yours? That's what I want to know." "She's my friend, an old one." "Are you sure she is not your lover?" Chaos laughed at that briefly. then stop, going serious. "She is not my lover, you are, you are my mate Elena. Don't worry you will meet her in the war."