Novel & Cerita Alastor X Lucifer Ao3

"Good morning ladies and gentlemen, I'm Alister, the Beta of the Beastclaw pack, and I am sorry to have kept you all waiting for this long." To smiles and murmurs that said no worries, he continued, "Alpha Vaughan won't be dining with you all, I'm afraid he is..." His face scrunched a little as he looked for the right word. "Indisposed," he said finally. Or in his Rehabilitating Cell, I thought darkly. "But rest assured," he continued, "he'll be present for the Lightning." The Lighting: the official commencement of the festival, where the Alpha lit up one of the lanterns rumored to have passed down generations, and from a Pioneer at that--one of the first werewolves created by the moongoddes

he greeted and kissed me on my forehead. "Good evening, Lucien." "Lucien..." My attention was shortly drawn to the man who called Lucien's attention. It's the Alpha of Crimson Pack, Drago Alessandrei Lestat. I can't help but stare at him. This is actually the first that I see him this close and Einah was right, the man screams danger. The smile he wears is not enough to mask the danger lurking behind his orbs. I wonder what made him like this? The Alpha eyed me with his cobalt orbs but I see no animosity in it. I gave him a smile and a nod to show my greetings. His lips then formed into a lopsided smirk.

His wolf inside him screamed that it was his mate that he knew, he feels her , and even her energy did not change for him, but the reality was something completely different. “Believe me, I don’t know anything. How about you rest now, and I will look for something I can help you with?” Finally, after all the horror she had experienced, she smiled calmly and said in a voice that pierced his heart for the hundredth time. "Thank you very much, sir." "I am Lucian, the alpha Lucian."

"Ten days, Tristan. You have ten days to devise a plan to make me Luna, or I will sit back and watch you crumble.” Guys please read my other co-author books Alpha Lucious, His Purchased wife , Betrayed By My Ex claimed by his father, Alpha Evander's Rejection on G.O.O.D.N.O.V.E.L

“Alright, Noah. You have my permission. Do it.” Noah stepped forward, his gaze locking with Otsana’s. She seemed to understand what was happening, and after a moment, she gave a small nod. “Go ahead,” she whispered, her voice weak but steady. Noah took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly as he spoke. “I, Noah Ashford, Lycan King, reject you, Otsana Grey, as my mate.” The words hung in the air, heavy and final. Otsana winced slightly, her hand clutching her chest, but she didn’t cry. Instead, she looked up at Noah with a calm determination. “Thank you,” she said softly.

My nipples were achingly sensitive, and with my free hand, I reached up to play with one of them. “Goddess… Jackson…” I panted, closing my eyes and picturing him in vivid detail—those unbelievable blue eyes, that dark, tousled hair. He was a werewolf male, standing nearly at my height. Lycans might be taller and more imposing, but Jackson exuded a power that was undeniable. He was no ordinary alpha. The thought of him—his strength, his intensity—turned me on even more, and I quickened my movements, desperate for release. I’d never felt this way before, never touched myself so feverishly, but Jackson had a hold over me. Even from afar, he was driving me wild.

Then I transform into my wolf form, ready to smash that damn arrogant guy's face. * * "So you're the legendary alpha of the Blood Moon pack," he smiles mischievously. "That's right, it's me," I growl. "What the hell is going on?" Alex says, confused, positioning himself between us. "This idiot tried to force a kiss on me," I say angrily, still growling. "What!" Alex easily slams the guy against the wall. "She's my mate, you idiot! Don't you dare touch her!" he says through gritted teeth.

“....You're hereby banished to the red moon forest, to spend the rest of your years living in solitude and a life of regret for your devious crimes.” I could remember the smug smile on Adelia's face as a soldier tore my back open with a silver whip while I screamed in pain… Or the way Lurien had proudly asked the Elders to acknowledge her as his Luna… I was dozing off when the sound of footsteps reached my ears and I dragged my tired, aching body to a seated position, wincing as the chain dug deeper into my skin. My nose wrinkled as a whiff of an unpleasant smell flooded my nostrils.

"You'd be surprised what depravities an Alpha can be driven to when the dark forces of fate are amassed against him." He circled me slowly, dark eyes glittering with sinister intent as his gaze raked over me in a way that made my skin crawl. "But now that the gods have delivered us a...stand-in for our dearly departed Luna, perhaps my brother and his degenerate mutts will be more inclined to see reason. With you at our side as an...unwitting accomplice." My breath caught in my throat as the full extent of their twisted machinations became devastatingly clear. These two vile, power-mad monsters had disposed of the real Luna, then used me - some hapless pawn - as a stand-in to infiltrate the p

"You don't know how it hurt me to see others touch you. Touching what is mine and I am going to kill Storm the number of times he has slept with you." "Whatever it is you do just know that My Storm will win over you, again and again. You will lose this time Fred. You will lose this battle." "You think? I was just waiting for the right time, the right moment for Dean to get out of the way," he said with a chuckled and then he suddenly let go of Kira, joining his middle and thumb finger to create a sound, all the undead armies began writhing in pain and falling down to the ground one after the other. Heaving out a loud sigh. "I have been playing for too long sweetheart, it's time to get seriou