Alastor X Niffty Novels & Stories

“You know, I’m starting to miss the demon Alpha you once were. That guy? Would’ve ripped anyone to pieces who even tried to look at his paiónia.” Ronin let out a growl when he grabbed at Alastor and missed the slimy bastard by a hair. “If you’re offering, I’m happy to have pieces of you decorated all over the estate.” Alastor laughed, holding up his hands. “Easy. I come in peace. I just wanted to bring a concerning matter to your attention.”

Lucifer Alistair sat on the huge log of the tree by the stream and picked up a few pebbles before starting to throw them on the water on a whim. “It’s our honeymoon, I had to introduce my woman to you one way or another, how’s Nyx?” Nicholas was purposely annoying his friend, it was not news to the both of them that because of Alistair’s stupidity, he just dug up a pit for himself when he took his wife home.

a deep voice replies. “Then it's settled, Alpha Evander will be here in a jiffy.” Alpha Evander? The Alpha of the Moondrift Pack and the most feared Alpha in all of the ten packs of Lunaris. My heart skips a beat and I fly my eyes open. My breath catches in my throat as the world sharpens into focus. The ceiling above me is lined with streaks of dangling wires. I am obviously in a laboratory. “And she is awake..” the only lady in their midst says, smiling.

Alastor replied dismissively. “What’s it for?” Ashton pressed. “That’s none of your business,” Alastor shot back, his demeanor shifting to one of irritation. He has to be an alpha since he confidently spoke to Ashton that way, and Ashton appeared to be wary around him. After a moment, Ashton asked out of the blue, “Are you responsible for the note?” “What note?” Alastor asked, puzzled. Either he doesn't know, or he is such a good actor. But we certainly can't tell that yet.

I read them with fingers already slick, coming hard just imagining it. Three days after Level 4, I texted him. Level 5. Tonight. Bring Shadow. I want both of you inside me at the same time. His reply was immediate. 22:00. Door 13. Wear black lace. No coat. Walk in like you already belong to us.

The alpha warning in his tone made Angel's wolf quiver with delight. She liked his dominant side, whether her human self liked it or not. Angel turned her charcoal gaze on him and rolled her eyes once more, stopping dead in her tracks again to glare at him. "Chris is the fairy queen's grand-nephew, right?" she asked and even before Layon could nod, she added, "And there's only one safe place for fairies in Italy, right?" "The fairy court?" Layon suggested blankly, as though he was only just beginning to pick up on her trail of thought.

"No it is I who am sorry I am not giving you a choice in the matter. You see she's my mate and you will not keep her from me. I only came to you to see if we could do this peacefully. Though it is obvious that will not happen." "Alpha Xavier understand what you are doing. I don't think you want this." And with that Alastair was sick of hearing his mouth and he forces the shift. Alastair is a huge pitch black wolf. All alphas are huge but he is twice the size of a full grown alpha. He attacks before Carter can shift and he rips this head off leaving his a corpse then he turns to Ryder and he gets shifted in just enough time. Alastair grabs him by the back of the neck and shakes him viciously

"No one else will leave me...." Like we had left Kashira for death. I squeeze my eyes shut, shaking all negative thoughts out of my head before whipping around to regard that coward up in the sky and enjoying their time speculating. They grin at me, insidious and mean as they speak with thrill shrilling in their vocals. "You must've noticed those times the Heterochromatic Alpha staggered and swayed. You empty-headed fools ruled it as fatigue..." "...it was not such flimsy excuse of exhaustion. Those were symptoms of something far grim"

His eyes were bloodshot, redrimmed and hanging with eyebags. And there was a goblet in his hand, slowly tilting to the ground. The moment Alpha Chester set his eyes on me, they widened. "Nora?" He called out in a croak of a voice. My skin grated with annoyance as he mistook me for Nora. Instead I inclined my head in greeting. "It is not Nora, Alpha Chester." I corrected, voice gentle. "I am Alina, Elder Lyall Farkas' first daughter." The eagerness on his face fell, and I watched as his shoulders slumped in disappointment. My mother was right; the Alpha was a bundle of depression!

“I want you to see what real women—worthy women—look like. Women who deserve to be with an Alpha like me. Remember, I’m a top actor and a supermodel. Can you imagine the media backlash if I showed up with you in front of the cameras?” I broke down in tears just as Noah started making out with those women. Between sobs and gasps for breath, I tried to speak. “Alpha Noah… I—I’m leaving.” Just as I tried to stand up, Noah paused and picked up one of the women in his arms, standing right in front of me while she continued to kiss him passionately. It was revolting. “I, Alpha Noah Presscott, hereby reject you, Isla Montgomery. From now on, you are no longer my wife, my mate, or my luna. You are a