Alastor X Oc Novels & Stories

The first was a female and she barely knew her that much since she's married to her mate. The second oldest was Cyrus, who stays in the alpha's household ever since he got his mate. Yeah, he is soon to be the next beta of their pack though. And the least oldest. Alexander. He has nothing to write home about, that is in Petal's point of view. Just like their father, he bully and picked on her, making everything more difficult for her. He cares less about her existence and make her do his work, watching his friends pick on her and turn her into a laughing stock, forgetting the fact that they are siblings.

Another knirer appeared after knocking away several wolves. "Take him and go!!" The knirer touched Cyrus, and the bitten knirer disappeared. Alastor transformed and jumped high to attack Ben. Ben was still busy casting spells on the wolves that continued to come. Dal transformed and jumped as well, pushing Alastor down. Alastor quickly got up and attacked Dal. Alastor clawed and bit Dal. Dal fell back unconscious. "Dynamito!!" Darr!! A massive explosion occurred right in front of Alpha Alastor, who was about to attack Dal again. Ben grabbed Dal and quickly teleported away. But before he disappeared, Alpha Alastor's beta claws struck his back.

Maren's entire body stiffened and her jaw clenched so hard, I swore I heard her teeth grind. "He was," she said tightly. Oh, fuck me. The Phantom Order. The most brutal, twisted brotherhood of Alphas known to exist. The same one Rowan, Darius and Killian were part of. A sick feeling recoiled in my stomach. Lucian was one of them. My breath hitched, and before I could stop myself, I grabbed her wrist. "What do you mean, was?" I snapped, so close to panicking. Because ‘was’ didn’t mean innocent. And if he was anything like those monsters who exploited omegas for their gain—

"Jace. You're Jace Weston-s-son of Alpha Xavier." The room seems to tighten around us. He stills, his fingers idly toying with a thick ring on his thumb, but his eyes never leave me. He's watching. Calculating. Then something stirs. A strange presence presses against the edges of my mind, something foreign yet achingly familiar. It calls to me, sending a shiver down my spine. My wolf stirs, a low, eager howl reverberating through my core. Pleasure. For a fraction of a second, my gaze shifts in confusion. Jace growls, the sound sharp and possessive. My eyes snap back to his, my breath frozen in my throat.

I sighed in relief and took her hand to leave. “Stay back Ajax” his voice was hard. “Ajax didn’t do anything. I was responsible for this” Xander nodded. “I have other things to discuss with him” I nodded and moved out of the office with Will. “You claim you aren’t the Luna but you just spoke to the beta casually” “I’m not. How did you know he was the beta?” “His aura is strong. Not as strong as that of an alpha but you can easily tell” “You’re a wolf”

He knew about her. "If you know what's best for you, keep your mouth shut!" I yelled, my eyes glowing faintly as I grabbed him by his collar. His wounds were already healing, but what about Hermosa’s? A tiny voice replied in my head: *She's an Omega. That doesn't mean she won't recover.* She was special. I flung Alpha Rowen to the floor and headed toward the car parked outside, where my Beta stood by the door. "Which hospital did he take her to?"

Tyler walks out the door leaving his warriors behind with i and Rosa, i turn around to take a look at Rosa who hasn't shifted yet ,apparently she doesn't want to get naked in front of all this people ,i mind link scar to fly to the window and he shows up almost immediately with smoke fumes coming off his nostrils , seems like he's been busy a wrecking havoc across the pack ,i ask Rosa to get on scars back ,and he takes her away to a much safer position and I'm left alone with the seven of his warriors in wolf form ,they dashed toward me and i slice them all in halves with my scorpion mace living them lifeless on the floor ,i chase after alpha Tyler and finally catch up with him ,he has a s

It felt really nice to be held in his arms, to be so close to him, to be able to smell him with every breath, and to bury her head on his chest whenever a scary scene came on. Before she knew it, it was already 2 AM in the morning and they were on their second Halloween movie of the night, Edward Scissorhands. Sierra, still in her dress, was sprawled on top of Colton. There were glasses of alcohol and all sorts of snacks scattered all around them. She was getting delirious due to the alcohol and the lack of sleep, and she started slurring words without having control over them. “Hey, Colton,” she said. “Hm?”

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.

“Property of Blackfang.” Eyrix felt the collar pulse, reinforcing the claim. Alpha Zac, one of the older Alphas, a scarred giant with steel-gray hair and cold eyes, stepped forward. “You brought an unbonded Omega into our hall.” “Yes,” Ryder said flatly. “And he smells…” Alpha Zac’s nostrils flared, jaw tightening. “Wrong.” Eyrix swallowed. Ryder didn’t deny it. “That’s why he’s here.” A young Rider, younger and visibly shaken, muttered, “I can’t… I can’t think straight.”