Novel & Cerita Alastor X Lucifer Wattpad

"This is so unfair... You three men are so rude, you don't let me go to the forest... You spanked me. You don't let me go anywhere. Such a____" Rolling his eyes at her blabbering lucifer pulled her on his lap and shut her mouth with his. He grabbed her ass and dragged her closer so that she could feel his hardness on her intimate area. Lucifer roughly kissed her, her hands were clutching his coat tightly that she almost ripped it. After few minutes he spared her swollen lips. "Just wait... I am gonna fuck you so hard, you won't be able to walk or heal..."

“But guess what, you know this mysterious young alpha from the Hart family right?” “You mean alpha Lucien?” “Yes, I don’t know what she did but she managed to hook up with him and now she is shamelessly clinging to him.” “How can she have no shame? But I have heard that, that man Lucien is very powerful and very ruthless. If anyone dares to play tricks on him, they will die without knowing how!”

she said wondering what would have been her life if her mother and father had been mates. “So do you still love me?” Alastor asked just to be sure about it. “I had been panicking about the realization that I had fallen in love with you and I had also considered killing myself but now that I know that I am in love with you, a mythical beast and a non-human I cannot be happier. In some sense I feel better knowing that I am in love with an outcast like myself. I had forever been told that I am a monster so this makes me feel better. I like you so much more now.”

-Daphne- “I don’t know,” my mom said, walking around me as the tailors adjusted the final details of my ceremony dress. It felt tighter than it should, or maybe it was just the knowledge that my union day was approaching, making it hard for me to breathe. I couldn’t say much anymore. It felt like I was drowning these days, suffocating. I didn’t want this, and it didn’t help that someone else filled my mind now. A werewolf. An alpha. Ana’s cousin, Jackson. And the thoughts were not sweet but filthy, making me feel hot all over. He hadn’t even touched me, and yet I was burning for him.

Alastair had transformed into a monster of darkness. “This is it,” Alastair sighed long with a wide smile. “I’m alive,” he said in a raspy voice. “What the fuck? You’re still alive?” asked Harlow with a furrowed brow. “I’m no Alastair,” answered the monster with a cackling laugh. Harlow was stunned before he raised a question in whispers. “You’re Lucifer?” The monster turned to me. “Come on, Alexa. We can rule this world together,” he said, reaching a hand toward me.

Aurora's POV. His presence loomed over me, his piercing, green eyes fixated on my trembling form. As he drew nearer, the air thickened with tension, suffocating me. His finger, cold and accusatory, extended towards my jawline, forcefully tilting my face to meet his gaze. At that haunting moment, his words thundered through the air, cutting through my heart like a jagged blade. "I, ALPHA LUCIOUS DARK, REJECT YOU AS MY MATE! YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A WEAK HUMAN, AND THAT'S NOT THE KIND OF LUNA I WANT FOR MY PACK!"

My mate is better off without me, I'm done with that. But I want to keep Ralph. That man has enough love for both of us in this lifetime and accepts me as I am. I close my eyes, unable to face my fate on this open sea. With Lupercalia hovering over me, I don't expect to come out of this alive. She is out for my blood, perhaps I tortured or killed her in a previous life and she is out for revenge. She shows no business in getting in a deal with me, she wants me dead. I don't know how long I lay like this, I must have fallen asleep somehow, but when I open my eyes again, the sky is lit up. It is morning and I am still alive. "Moon Goddess, thank you for this extension. Lupercalia is targeting

Andre's POV The hospital's fluorescent lights buzzed overhead like angry wasps. I'd been pacing the waiting room for three hours, knuckles raw, mind a hurricane of rage and self-loathing. The attack would be all over the supernatural community by morning. Alpha Andre Castellano, losing control, striking his mistress in front of the council. Lucas wouldn't even need to call for a vote now. "Mr. Castellano?" I looked up to see a doctor in scrubs, expression carefully neutral—the professional mask of someone delivering complicated news.

With Calypso defeated, the enchantments imprisoning Lola, Evin, and Lara dissipate, freeing them from their captivity. Relief washed over them as they joined Erin and an injured Duncan, happy and mingling with awe at the sight of the Fanged Gods. Thorlon, the mighty Fanged God, stepped forward, his gaze meeting Erin’s with solemn intensity. In a voice that resonated with ancient power, he revealed the truth that had aunted her for so long: Alpha Mirthon, Duncan’s father, was the werewolf who had taken Darcy’s life, her first beloved human soul mate. And now, Darcy had returned, reincarnated into Duncan, the son of his murderer.