Alastor X Charlie Novels & Stories

“So… what’s the most complicated potion, spell, or talisman have you created so far?” I ran my hands over the counter where a couple of expensive stones sat. “I don't know if you are going to believe it, but I already made a curse spell.” She froze, looking at me. “What curse spell in particular? And to whom?” "It was for Alpha Calle," I explained as I looked out the enormous window. The massive gate was visible, but it was only the size of an ant from where I stood. "I cursed his companion. She will never locate him, wherever he is. Even if she's merely passing through, she'll never know Calle is her mate."

Lilah also knew Lucy since we both worked for the Caesar family as Omega wolves. We found a secluded corner inside the cozy café we found around. I ordered tea while Lucy sat quietly, her hands trembling slightly as she tried to hold herself together. "Talk to me," I urged gently once they were settled. "What’s going on?" Lucy looked at me with haunted eyes. I could see the toll of struggles etched across her face. "It’s... Alenjro, my mate" She hesitated, as if afraid to say the words aloud. "He’s been treating me abusing me."

I’m pretty sure that Rum’s as good as Berardo; he’s more agile in his reflexes as compared to Magnus, knows as much as Ellis does, more perceptive than Elena and stronger than Blake. His face was an inch from mine, his warm breathing kissing my upper lip. ‘Now what’s on your pretty little mind, cub.’ ‘I think you’re wrong.’ I followed the silver swirls in his blue eyes. ‘I think the dark whims took your uncle because they couldn’t find you. Then they had no choice but to take Berardo.’ The young Alpha chuckled. ‘It’s not very nice to talk bad about the dead, Rose.’ ‘Then let’s make a bet. See who’s right—you or me…,’ I whispered, inching my mouth closer.

Snapping my head around, I expected to see the stern face of his right-hand man Marcus; instead, a male I had never seen, standing emotionless and unfazed by the fact his Alpha had just lured a female into his filth-ridden cell. "Wanna take your hands off me, big guy?" I asked, tightening my eyes on his rugged face, my attention instantly drawn to the scar running from his right eye down to his jaw; following the lump that formed in my throat at his savage smile, I diverted my eyes back to Maxwell, who had pulled a seat up and was watching me with cautious intrigue. Hearing metal clink behind me, I tilted my head to see scarface haul on the chains that hung from the ceiling.

Before Paul could even push the door wide open, he got kicked in the stomach that sent him flying through the air and crashing into our center table. Which Alpha woke from hibernation? My heart dropped for a second. Then those sea-blue eyes met mine, and a smirk touched my lips. She was visibly vibrating, her fists clenched, her eyes bloodshot, her hair rough, like she survived some tsunami. "Okay, Charlie. You violated a rule. I could make you pay." "Make me pay?" Before I could calculate that, she flipped me by the collar and pinned me to the wall. My eyes flew wide open. I wasn't scared not for a rare Alpha. But an Omega?

My eyes were blurred while Kari grabbed my shoulders and shook me. "Holy shit! Danny are you okay!?" She yelled over something. It sounded like sobbing. Was I crying? Sure enough, I was choking on my tears. She hugged me and pulled me away from the door. I focused on my breathing and tried to compose myself. Alastor was not happy, to say the least. He was growling, snarling, and snapping at everyone that wasn't me. But what matters is that he's in the holding cell and I'm still alive. Once I stopped crying, I walked toward the holding cell. Alastor was sitting in the back corner, glaring at everyone till his eyes landed on me. A look of determination flashed in his eyes. But it was gone mere

I admitted confidently as they stared at me with bulging eyes. "I am carrying your Alpha's next bloodline." I bragged. "My next bloodline, huh?" said a voice from the door. “Alpha Chaste” Caleigh and Matthew bowed. My eyes almost popped out of its sockets from surprise. Wrong move! Wrong words! Wrong timing! One thing I am sure right now. I am doomed.

Alastor tries using his tail to hit me and turning his neck to grab onto me but I am in a good spot that he cannot reach me. I mind link Maliyah to stop but I am too late as Alastor has noticed her and he uses his tail to hit her right into Aspen, sending them both across the field. Alastor let’s out a growl and rolls onto his back, making me let go as I feel bones breaking from him crushing me. Alastor gets back on all fours and uses his teeth to grab my body and pierce my skin. I know this is it. “I love you Katerina,” I mind link before everything goes dark.

I said, giving his my best sad puppy eyes. "And?" He said, shrugging his shoulders. "The Alpha don't give a shit about no female." Charlie told me factly. "You should know that better than me." He added, running his fingers down my spine. "Oh, but he does." I assured him. "Wesly has fucked up and caught some major feelings for this one." I put his pointer finger in my mouth and began to suck on it. Charlie shivered. I knew I had him. "So what if hell has frozen over and he has? What difference does it make?"

He received grace from John Astor when he was young and has been following him ever since, becoming the Astor family's chef and now cooking for Frost, the heir to the Astor family. Charlie is of average height, but due to years of "handling knives and pots," his arms and legs are very muscular. Charlie smiled as he walked to Maddy's side, clasping his hands behind his back and looking down at the night view of Skyville outside the floor-to-ceiling window, saying, "I'm watching you observe Frost's fiancée, Bianca dancing." "What are you talking about? Who's watching that woman? I... I'm practicing photography!" Maddy was flustered, not knowing how to pose with her hands, and stood awkwardly n