Alastor X Oc Novels & Stories

“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.”

"Then stop pushing me away. Stop treating me like I'm your enemy. If this bond is real, show me. Don't just say it." Damien stepped forward, cupping my face with both hands. His touch was surprisingly gentle despite the blood on his skin. "You don't know what you're asking for, little one. Once I let go completely, there's no going back. The knot, the mark, the full claim, it binds us forever." Before I could answer, a loud howl echoed from outside the estate. It wasn't human. It wasn't one wolf. It sounded like many. Victor's voice shouted from downstairs.

This was the only chance that they were going to receive to slam their cock inside the fuck hole of their Luna. So they used and abused this chance until their mouths were full of the taste of Maya’s skin and her cum, and their cocks were purple and drained of every drop of cum. On the other hand, Vishous was not having anything different. His cock was looking like a burning rod from cumming so much. His eyes had changed to his wolf's. Like an animal's lethal and starving eyes that were ready to devour its next prey. His claws were out. It looked like he was almost in pain from restraining himself from beasting out.

he explained, containing his frustration. "Oh? It means Seniorito was really possessed!" Miro closed his eyes again and shook his head. "Think what you want to think. I'm done talking to you." My lips winced at what he said. I completely distanced away after taking care of him. He immediately stood up in preparation to leave. "But, yeah. I remember one time, like what happened recently, the alpha escaped from the mansion," Miro said casually as he took the kit. My face quickly changed, I became serious. "When was that?"

When my eyes flicked open, I returned to the painful reality where my Brothers were still buried and everything I saw was a vision. Heaving in a cold breath, I made my way out of the tomb but stopped at my tracks when the name Aston Dangelo rang in my mind. The corner of my lips turned into a smirk and I leaned by his casket. He was the father of the body I had possessed and from what l had heard, they were never in good terms. "Aston Dangelo. What if Moon Goddess offered you another chance? Gave you life? That would be one strong Alpha down for me." I whispered, opening up his grave.

Alastor was better, but he would never be well again. It turned out that the blows I landed him with those cuffs around my hand, did more than just stopping him from marking me. It had shattered something inside of him, a part that governed his perception of the world— the occipital region. It affected his visuals, and now he saw things wrongly and processed everything slowly.

Alastor danced in place, waiting to see what he would do. When Ronin looked up, his eyes were pitch black. With his good hand, he shifted his bones back to place and stalked slowly around Alastor, circling his prey. Alastor paled, realizing that his Supreme Alpha was just toying with him all along. He charged at Ronin with a surge of energy intending to tackle him to the ground. He ran right into a death grip. Ronin lifted him from the ground with one hand, the other primed with sharp claws. In one swift motion, he dug his claws into Alastor’s chest.

I felt 0 of that with this two infact the enemy off them is either toxic or demonic. Which also means that they are easily toxic or demonic also. The flaired stare they gave each other, it's like they are both competing over something. Well, as long as it's not a girl, I don't give a fùvk. “What deal?” Allistair asked and I felt like we were in a movie and the worse was about to the signed on paper. “You do something for me, and I'll tell Noone about it!” Xander said. “Noone?” Allistair asked with an arched eyebrow and he smirked.