Alastor X Mimzy Novels & Stories

Dragging myself backward through the wet sand, I cast a desperate glance in the direction of the manor estate. Alexavian... where are you? A harsh hiss escaped my teeth. Tears prickled at the corners of my eyes as my arm throbbed with unbearable heat. I bit my tongue so hard I tasted metallic blood, using the sharp shock to stay conscious. I can't pass out. Not now. Suddenly, a bone-deep, violent sensation erupted through my entire system. I screamed in raw agony as I felt my bones cracking and shifting violently beneath my skin. “You... you are a werewolf?” Estelle gasped beside me, her voice faint and disbelieving.

I shouldn’t have followed them out here. “You can now open your eyes,” Skylar said. “Huh? Are you sure? Scarlett, should I?” I queried in fear. They both chuckled. “Yes, Luna Jenny, open your eyes now,” Scarlett permitted. I slowly opened one eye and saw Alpha Bryson then my two eyes popped open. “Behold our magic!” the girls laughed. I looked sharply at them and then back to Alpha Bryson who was also laughing. “You tricked me!” I voiced in surprise.

Cars and trucks of wolves and resources ride through and I watch quietly. As they come to a stop Deimos walks towards the polished black car. The door opens and a tall male along with a petite female exit. Deimos nods as a gesture of welcome and the tall male I presume is Alpha Rastus bows and smiles in return. Alpha Rastus wears a tight white shirt that sticks to his body like a second skin and light blue jeans that encage the muscle of his thick thighs perfectly. His blonde hair is brushed back with gel giving the view of his perfect jawline. His female, on the other hand, looks like a juvenile. Quite petite with her brunette hair and thin lips. Her floral dress flows softly as she smiles

His gaze rests on my lips and the vague memory of our kiss at the bar appears in my mind. How can I hate him so much, and at the same time feel so bad to kiss him? A few steps interrupt our conversation, which I don't even know where it was going to end. -Well, well ... Who would say that the bad guy Azael Grimm was involved with the geek Lailah Gozt? -Cara Styles enters through the door of the changing rooms with a denim mini skirt and a long-sleeved top that reveals her navel piercing.- What an illusion the poor thing- she murmurs looking at me. Without a doubt, if Cara were an animal, she would be a viper.- She thinks you're caught by her. -This time look at Azael. Then he lets out a pois

He grabs my hair, yanking it by the roots and leans in, whispering into my ear, “I’m going to find your little succubus, and I'm going to enjoy having my way with her before I cut her up into pieces and feed her to the dogs.” No…. I want to scream at him to leave Alisa alone. I don’t care if she is a succubus. I love her. I want to beg for him to spare her but no words come out of my mouth. My eyes start to close. I need to stay awake. I need to fight! “You should never have been born.” Then Zion returns my favour by slamming my head into the ground. All turns black and I know no more.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

“I have an announcement to make.” I didn't wait for a response. I stormed out of the hall and headed straight to my private quarters. My eyes caught my reflection in the mirror—I was entirely drenched in blood. her blood. Dark, metallic red. Memories of Scarlett in pain flashed through my mind: the look of pure agony on her face, the way her body had gone limp, her desperate tears. They had stolen her wolf. They had crippled my Luna. No one deserved mercy. No one was innocent.

My sister, Evelyn, she is tied up and blindfolded and being tortured. “Let her go.” I cried and shielded my eyes away from the video, her cries broke my eyes. “Please let her go… I…I’ll do whatever you want me to.” I stuttered. “I told you this will work. Get dress, we do not want to be late for our wedding.” Alpha Zyn said, I had no choice but to accept my fate, I am going to be tied to this monster forever. I am going to be his Luna whether I like it or not.

That's what July always tells Kate after going through a matchmaking date. “The day I met him it felt like the earth and the sky turned upside down and the world stopped spinning. Yes, that day was actually the day that I felt like everything was over for me. But he reached out his hand first.." saying that, July grabbed Alastor's hand, which was on the finger where the ring symbol of their marriage was embedded. Though it was just a symbol of the falsity of their relationship, Alastor never let go of it. As committed as he is to this work, how serious is Alastor for July.

He positions himself between me, grabs both of my legs in his arms, and then places his dick in my entrance. 'Moon Goddess, please don't let this happen.' I pray one last prayer before closing my eyes. I feel his hot dick struggling to find my entrance, and suddenly a surge of power bursts through me, and he is sent flying across the room. I jolt up from the bed, the bracelet bursting into tiny pieces, transforming into my wolf.