Alastor X Reader Lemon Novels & Stories

"And... we're family too. Why are you acting like this?" At the word family, Viktor’s grip on my neck tightened just a fraction, not enough to hurt, but enough to ground me. He pulled me slightly closer, until my chest was flush against his. The heat radiating between us was scorching. "We are not family, Astoria," he growled softly, his eyes dropping to my lips, heavy with a promise that made my stomach flip in a dizzying mix of fear and intense craving. “We never were.”

Nothing could bother me here. "Alastor, thank you," I whispered. The purring stopped and he wrapped around me so he could see my face. His head tilted to the side, his ears flopping over. "Thank you for finding me again. You mean a lot to me and I'm lucky to have you." I kissed his furry cheek. The wolf behind me went rigid, his eyes peeled back. I froze to his reaction. No matter how many times we hung out like this, he was still a wolf. We were deep in the forest too, so there would be no calling for help if he decided to turn on me. I didn't want there to be a chance of Eliza finding me with Alastor. She'd go crazy. So we would walk further into the trees. Sometimes he would even allow me

My gaze drifts to his lips, and I swallow. While humans have age restrictions on romance. For us, it’s all about the bond. As the car zooms off, the truth settles over me like the cold rain. I’m not leaving this cemetery as Cassie Bennett. I am leaving as Cassie Marlowe, Zoren’s sister.

She gasped, and pleasure ran through her veins. Her hands instinctively tangled in his hair as she guided him. Nikolai licked her twice before sucking her clit again. Alessia's eyes rolled, and her head fell back. Nikolai knew that she was already aroused, so it wouldn't take long for her to orgasm. His tongue picked up speed while his thumb flicked her clit. A loud moan escaped Alessia's mouth, and just when she was about to release, he stopped. "Fuck you, Nikolai!" she spat in frustration.

“That's not my decision to make. The Alpha decides.” My pulse skipped. Here we go. I followed Beta Colton down the hall, and we stopped in front of a door. He knocked once. “Enter.” A deep voice called out. Colton opened the door, stepping in and I stepped in behind him. A man stood by the window with his back to us. He had broad shoulders and messy dark hair. He turned slowly, and my breath caught in my throat. Dorian Lysander. The Beast of Shadow Crescent. He didn’t look like a beast.

She jumped down from the stool finishing her task when a sudden verbal onslaught startled her, “So, here is that ingrate little one, who didn’t even remember the promise of favor repayment. Hypocrite!” Charlotte gulped hard before turning to face him. She looked at him frozen, glued to her spot. What else she could do when Alpha was deliberately shirt-less to scare her. She, who had just seen men naked in films or social media, flushed red at this open display. She was noticing Alpha’s upper body’s was different from the pictures she had seen where men had skin to tanned body colors.

Aiden gasps, his voice thick with agony and a rising, terrifying need. Damien doesn’t let go. He leans in, his breath hot against Aiden’s ear, and grips Aiden’s chin with his free hand, forcing their eyes to meet. A dark smirk plays on Damien’s lips. "You’ve never been induced by an alpha’s pheromones before, have you?" Aiden leans into the touch, his body betraying his mind as he seeks relief from the burning under Damien’s fingers. "What... what is that?" he stutters, his heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird.

But the word spoken by Alpha Rider would tear my heart apart. "Good Evening Alphas, Lunas, and wolves. I have amazing news." He stopped smiling brightly before he continued. "I found my mate, she is none other than Anastazie Lyra Micheals." The crowd broke out in gossip. Some were full of shock and others were jealous. While Rider was a sadistic asshole one could never deny he wasn't good looking. But he didn't deserve her. The cruel stories had circulated through the community. What he did next caught me off guard. My anger flared as he plunged his fangs into her neck. Her cry of pain broke my entire heart.

He slid into her slowly, deeply, groaning at the heat, the tightness, the desperate way she clung to him. “Fuck, baby... you’re burning.” Lilly cried out, her nails raking his back as he thrust, slow but hard, every inch claiming her again, reminding her who she belonged to. Salma watched from beside them, her own hand between her thighs, stroking slow, her eyes devouring the sight of Alpha and Luna locked together, their bodies a symphony of lust and love. Link fucked her harder, deeper, pounding into her until she sobbed his name, her body shattering around him, her walls fluttering, gripping him like she’d never let him go.

I mouth at him. "It’s a pleasure to meet you, Miss. I’m Alistair Carlisle of The Nightreapers Pack." Alpha Alistair stands up and takes my hand gently. His eyes remain on mine as he kisses the back of my hand. "You’re as pretty as the moon fairy, just like the rumors say," he adds, and he sweetly smiles at me.