Alastor X Lucifer Ao3 Novels & Stories

My knees trembled at Lucifer's stare. "W-what do you want?" I asked. Lucifer wasn't one of the friendly and fun-loving angels in the Kingdom. He was the most devious species that ever existed to the point that everyone here was doing their best to avoid him. He playfully smirked. "Guess what." I looked away, I couldn't even stand his creepy grin.

He inserted his index finger into my pussy, thrusting it in and out, maintaining his thumb that slid up and down my clit. The pressure was building up fast. I moaned consistently, grabbing his hair strands and pulling on them tightly as he quickened his pace. I felt something spurt out down there, and I felt like it came orgasm. But after that, I felt I want much more than before. “Fuck me, hurry.” I cried. “I am coming in.” he said, then I felt something fill me up. He kept picking up the pace and I felt more excited than ever. I suddenly woke up and saw Lycan lying next to me. The soreness reminded me of what had happened last night.

Everything felt too fast. Kael’s words were still in the air — not Kael, Kaelion, last son of the Lycan throne — when my whole chest just went boom, like BOOM-BOOM-BOOM and suddenly it was all fire, fire everywhere. I couldn’t even scream. My wolf did it for me, howling so loud in my head I thought my skull would crack open. And then it was all silver. Silver light on my arms, silver on the ground, silver everywhere and I was so hot and I thought this is it I’m burning alive I’m actually going to catch fire.

I reach up and yank on his chestnut hair, demanding he take me harder, faster, right here on the floor. Then, a cold realization drips into my mind. Luciano does not have hair this color. I shove my palm against his mouth, forcing a gap between us. He doesn't stop. He licks my skin and nibbles at my hand, his hips still moving in a rhythmic, hypnotic pulse. It would be so easy to just give in. Part of me wants to stop fighting and let him take whatever he wants. He is not Luciano, Sombra screams in my mind. He is Leyton. Alpha Leyton. Wake up before the heat makes a choice you can never take back. You are going to end up mated to the Blue Storm Alpha.

Ruth replied and shook her head negatively. “You!! eat this”. Rita said as she dropped a pieces of rib in Ruth's plate,she smiled faintly her before shoving hers into her mouth. “Gosh”. Ruth muttered to herself and picked out the pices of ribs. “Ruth what have I done to deserve this!. I have always treated you as my little twin sister,but you despise me so much!!”. Rita yelled,a false tears welled up her eyes. “Dad what did I do to deserve this?!”. She asked mr.logan who shot Ruth a cold gaze.

“Weren’t you craving death all your miserable life after being cursed by the fucking Moon Goddess? Come on, Lucian—I’m doing you a fucking favor.” His claws were just a breath away from Lucian’s eyes. “How were you even living like that? So pathetic—seeing them over and over again. I mean the image of me killing your son and your bitch. Over and over again. Gods, I’m so fucking thrilled to know that.” A sudden surge of power erupted through Lucian—so strong that Aldric’s smirk vanished. Before he could react, Lucian hurled him back into the pillar, the impact cracking his spine. And before he could stand, the entire structure collapsed on him, pinning him there.

Why on earth does the earth never open and swallow you whole when you need it to? At the very least I was thankful for the little distance between us. When I looked back at Lycan Alpha Zephyr's beast, he had a smirk on his face as he stared at his sister. “You truly have a dirty mind, sister. How did you sleep?" He asked her calmly as he rose to his feet. I had to look away because he looked so ripped as he stood up. He was in a half shift and despite the curse being visible on him, he looked like every woman's dream. Including mine!

That would have driven my inner wolf over the edge. The bard looks down at the parchment, then fixes his eyes on me. "Do you, High Alpha Lestat of Moonfang, take this female, Luna Rowan of the Silver Moon, to be your lawfully bound mate, to have and to hold, in times of war and times of peace, in sickness and in full strength, for richer or poorer, keeping your wolf only unto her for as long as your bloodlines shall run?" I open my mouth to speak. "I—" Oh, wait. The pre-mating blood contract!

The cursed bond pulsed between my thighs like a living flame. I hated him with every fragment of my soul. Yet my body wept for the brutal Alpha who had just brought me to the edge of madness… and left me there to suffer.

he whispered, his voice barely audible. Lucifer’s hips thrust forward, filling Allistair in one swift, powerful movement. Allistair cried out, his body stretching to accommodate Lucifer’s size. The pain was intense, but the pleasure that followed was even more overwhelming. Lucifer’s movements were rough and unyielding, each thrust a claim, a promise, a reminder of the bond that transcended time and reality. Allistair met him stroke for stroke, his body yielding and demanding in equal measure. The stone wall behind him was cold and unyielding, but the heat of their passion made it seem distant and insignificant.