Alastor X Charlie Novels & Stories

"You want to try your luck? See if you end up like your friend here?" Dante's jaw clenched. His hands curled into fists. Jax and Dante exchanged a look. Something passing between them I couldn't read. "I'll see you around Jax." I picked up my bag and began to walk away with my head held up high. Behind me, as the door closed, I heard Dante's voice: "His eyes. Did you see them? They changed color." Jax: "I saw." Dante: "He's not ordinary. He can't be human."

I say, gesturing for him to move closer and help me to Caleb's office. He starts guiding my wheelchair to Caleb's office while explaining things as best as he can. “The chick was obsessed with you, of cause she wasn't normal. The only thing that would have been going through that psycho's head is ending the life of the love of the love of her life." I frown at his explanation, finding it extremely weird. “How the hell did Alena manage to overpower a smart rogue," I confess my thoughts. Gamma Ralph shrugs and leaves, leaving me at the entrance of Caleb's office.

One of them informed, handing Lucas the letter which was half covered in blood. "Did you read it?" Lucas asked, opening the letter.The duo looked at each other and nodded. "Alpha needs to see this..We might lose more wolves" As soon as those words left the warrior's mouth, the door behind Lucas slammed open and walked out Maddox who's gaze dropped on the letter in Lucas hand.He grabbed it and started reading. 'Stop looking for that little she-wolf or else more corpses will be present at your porch' Maddox clenched his fist, crunching the paper in between his palm.The temperature of the room turned hotter, making the warriors gasp.

“Aahh. Mmmm. Taylor. Mmmm—wait!” Charlie snapped her head toward him, her eyes rounding. “Taylor? Did you cum inside me?!” “Oh fuck.” Taylor froze, looking down. “OH FUCK!” “Babe, I’m sorry. It felt so good. It was an accident!” He explained himself. 'Ahhhhhh!' Charlie screamed in her head. She mouthed, 'I'm dead! We are both dead!' Inner Devil: ‘Oh god! We’re getting shipped to Siberia!’ Inner Devil 2: ‘This is all your fault! You and your RAW propaganda!’

he says, referring to the twins’ niece from their older sister. Charlie is a lot younger than us. He’s only twenty-one, and his father has already had him working in illegal businesses, so I’m still not sure if I can believe this sudden change. But the twins are two of the people I trust the most in the world, so I’m going to give this a chance. Nevertheless, I find Charlie’s statement hilarious. The twins indeed like to finish each other’s sentences. I hide my amusement away. “Go on.” “Fine. I was actually going to explain first,” Cary says. “Charlie is working against Alfio.”

I'm not sure if that's good or bad with a new Alpha coming in to take over, but this guy doesn't look impressed. "Cally." He repeats, his lips and tongue wrapping around the individual syllables as he enunciates my name slowly. "I'm Zac." "Hi." Pulling me against him again, his breath tickles my hair and caresses my skin as he inhales my scent and I wonder if I'm as appealing to him as he is to me. "How old are you Cally?" His irises swirl deeper with the mahogany, as though his wolf is trying to come out and he's fighting to keep him at bay.

By his side was exactly where she belonged. As soon as he felt all of her, he felt ALL of her. They were connected more than physically. He felt his demon intertwine with hers and his body was burning. This was their power. He pulled his eyes away from her body long enough to see the birds falling from the sky. It was storming. The sky could actually be falling. Imagine what they could do when they were actually trying. “Ally.” He tapped her thigh. She turned her head to look outside, but didn’t stop. The site seemed to have lite something inside of her.

"The freak who was hunting your scent has completely vanished." Lestat lets out a long, heavy sigh, running his fingers through his dark hair with a look of pure irritation I can't even begin to understand. "Throwing your mouth at a strange Alpha in the middle of the street isn't the smartest survival move," he grunts, placing a heavy palm against my spine as he guides me down the main stone drag of the territory. His walk is completely off... his heavy boots dragging slightly against the dirt, like a warrior fighting off a heavy sleeping hex. Does he have weak knees from our kiss, too? My face burns hotter at the very thought.

I didn’t even look up. I knew it was him. Ron stormed into the room, threw something hard at me. It hit my leg and bounced onto the bed. It was an envelope. I opened it slowly with shaking fingers. Inside was a card. Alpha Salvatore Cordell of the Brimstone Crest Pack invites you to the sacred mating ceremony between himself and his fated mate, Elena Alderwood. Join us under the moonlight to witness the bond of true love. I stared at the words. I read them again. And again.

Alastor growled impatiently. "Only a kiss. Do not touch me." My heart was bleeding. Marcel, please forgive me. Lisa began to sing. Her voice was melodious. The lyrics was gripping at my heart, tugging at my soul. She was asking me to hold on. But I leaned in. And I kissed Alastor's lips. He groaned, grabbing my waist. "You taste so freaking good, baby. I can't wait to fuck you." I was disgusted, but I didn't let it show.