Alastor X Lucifer Novels & Stories

With one hand he rubbed his cock from tip to end, and from the other one he rubbed her pussy from her clit to asshole, rubbing his cum carelessly while saying to himself like an inner joke, "Nice pussycat." After him, all hell broke loose. Man after man, cock after cock continued pounding her pussy. Changing positions and finding different ways to torture her. Fucking her in every possible way imaginable. Twisting her body according to their need. Licking and sucking every inch of her and fucking her pussy at every chance they could get until it was red, and bruised from their assault. Every werewolf of the pack was merciless. This was the only chance that they were going to get to taste the

King Nico said. “I don’t care! You both shall pay for this.” King Nico made a sound with his mouth and three hefty Lycans appeared from nowhere. “Take him away,” He ordered. “Don’t do this to him.” Alaina said with concern. But before either of them could say more, the grand hall fell into chaos as Lucian shifted and started fighting the Lycans aggressively, growling and snarling while they exchanged fangs. As they overpowered him and showed no mercy, Alaina intervened with sorcery, and the Lycans were sent flying. They all shifted back to their human forms. Beta Lucian was harmed but he was still blinded with fury.

Grandfather Lucien adds honey to his cup, stirring it with a little bone spoon. “You know I’m the best choice,” I say. “Santiago Cole gets his ascension this moon cycle.” Lucien’s face tightens. Santiago Cole my biggest rival from the enemy pack. He loves sneaking across our borders, wrecking our hunting grounds. Our bloodline despises him. “That doesn’t matter. You have a wild mind, Lestat.” “Wild mind? What are you talking about? I keep to myself. I don’t even look at the girls in the pack.”

CLARK POV Constant buzzing and noise, a cacophony of chaotic thoughts, followed by silence. *‘I, Alpha Lucian Pascal, hereby banish you from this pack. I never want to see you anywhere near me or my pack again. I also accept your rejection—you now cease to be my mate.’ *‘Oh, because you wanted him to be yours, right? No, he’s mine and mine alone. No one else can have him, not you… not your unborn bastard… Do you hear me?’

Cassandra blabbered about the dead Gamma and spoke of a news she heard of the Alpha denouncing the dead wolf, due to the fact that he's a Mafia. "He's just like father. Mafias are dangerous and should be wiped out. Bleh!" She rolled her eyes, leaning closer to me. I didn't give her much attention, but I was responding to some things so she won't flame up. On arriving at the Alpha's home, we spotted the ruler stepping out of the mansion with... "What?" My eyes popped on seeing Diego and Anastasia walking side by side with the Alpha! I was expecting Henry, not them! How are they in Northern Lights?!

He looked so weak that I wasn’t sure he could even cast the spell necessary to save Elarian and the baby. “Fine, I’ll set you free, but first, there’s something you have to do for me,” I said. He slowly lifted his head, struggling to meet my eyes. His chest heaved with each breath, and just when I thought he might refuse, a thin smile crept onto his lips, and a mischievous glint sparked in his eyes. “So…the almighty Alpha Aeros, persecutor of dark magic, finally needs it,” he said with a mocking tone. I frowned. “How are you so sure I need it?”

I walked in with Evelara’s scent tangled all over my clothes. He slowly rose from his chair. “What,” he started, low and lethal, “did you do?” “That’s my question,” I countered, my heart pounding, rage and fear swirling like poison. “What the hell are you doing with her, Lucien?” His jaw clenched. “Choose your next words carefully.” The Supreme aura radiating from him, and my lycan was forced on his knees, forcing me to look down and submit. Yet, I was trying to hold back, which was not happening.

Then, unexpectedly, by the black cat that was Lucifer’s artificial form-- The Strongest Demon King, another figure appeared and interrupted his time in observing Felen. “Yo, Lucifer, my dear brother,” said the man with blood-red hair. The black cat’s ears twitched when he heard the annoying voice of the demon who was his best friend, Satan— The Avatar of Wrath. Lucifer’s cat aura grew darker and gloomy. He disliked Satan, who he did not expect to appear. “You seem to enjoy your game, eh?” He ignored Satan’s statement as if the demon’s presence didn’t exist.

I released a light gasp as my whole body began to waver. I could feel my strength leaving me. Blood was oozing out. What just happened? The dagger landed on me? Is this the way I'm going to die? Mum, I'm sorry forgive me. For the first time ever when I looked at Damon in the eyes as he stared directly into mine, still holding me. The expression on his face was something I’d never seen. I couldn't even fathom And suddenly, his eyes turned pure red. What is he? Lucifer.

He asked as he strode out of his room and towards their path. Jessica was trembling in fear, she have never seen him this engraged in anger. His eyes were shooting glares at her and she knew she had to explain. "Lucian raped me, in the day of the feast". She spurred . "He is not who you think he is, Lucifer". She blunted out in disgust and Lucian let out a mocking laughter. "I was the one who slept with you and not Lucian". Lucifer growled in rage and it came like a thunderous shock to her.