Alastor X Reader Novels & Stories

I gave a curt reply. His nostrils hardened and his eyes fell on the place where Elristeya’s hands and mine were intertwined then he trailed up his hardened gaze to meet Elristeya’s eyes. His eyes narrowed as he slid a harsh glare at me. “How dare you, Alecander Hunter Blackford?!” His voice boomed through the mind link. It almost had my years bleeding but I stood still. This was not the first time he would be yelling through the mind link despite knowing how dangerous it was.

Was that what he wanted? "I'm. . . okay." I whispered tentatively. His ears twitched to my voice. Suddenly he leaned in and rubbed his head against my chest. I was frozen in fear. But I thawed slowly. He sounded like he was purring. A sound coming from the back of his throat. I barked out a laugh of disbelief. His ears twitched to it. The purring grew louder while he wrapped himself further around me. I was getting lost in all the fur. He rubbed his face against my chest before planting his jaw on my shoulder. His tongue suddenly rolled across my cheek before he returned to leaning on me. I was dazed. Amazed that this beast was capable of whatever this was. I looked up at Lucas and everyone

Somehow, he just knew that Winters would actually try to bite his fingers off of her face. He shivered. Okay, that was pretty hot… “You expected to have sex with me and for the last forsaking time, it will not happen–” “But you want it too, don't you?” Alastor interrupted, smirking. He expected a quick denial, a fierce rebuttal at his audacity, she was still a goddess after all, he wasn't stupid, he knew she can truly hurt, even send him straight to the underworld if she really wanted ...but when she suddenly paused, her telling silence going far too long–Alastor knew that he had finally hit the jackpot.

“I suspect there are bandits around. Those are the crazed one.” Goosebumps covered Anastasia's body as her mind froze. Her face paled as she thought for the first time that Nyles said was true–the Dark one, the Demon Wolf–the pirate and the bandits were his people. Outside she heard clomping of horses. She opened the stutters of the window to see that a rider was on the left. The dirt road must have narrowed because the rider fell back allowing the carriage to go first.

“You are so subtle.” “I know,” I offered him before his lips met mine. He tasted like sweat and honey. I pulled him closer to me, attempting to topple him into the tub with me. “You can just ask, you know.” Alastor stood back up leaving me to watch him. He gripped the back of his shirt with one hand and tore it off over his head. His muscles slightly rolled and flexed with every moment. His body was speckled with scars, which I found so sexy. He rolled down his shorts and underwear at the same time. His delicious colossal cock sprung free. His whole body shimmered in faint sweat, it made my mouth water.

he whispered, his voice barely audible. Lucifer’s hips thrust forward, filling Allistair in one swift, powerful movement. Allistair cried out, his body stretching to accommodate Lucifer’s size. The pain was intense, but the pleasure that followed was even more overwhelming. Lucifer’s movements were rough and unyielding, each thrust a claim, a promise, a reminder of the bond that transcended time and reality. Allistair met him stroke for stroke, his body yielding and demanding in equal measure. The stone wall behind him was cold and unyielding, but the heat of their passion made it seem distant and insignificant.

Alastor tries using his tail to hit me and turning his neck to grab onto me but I am in a good spot that he cannot reach me. I mind link Maliyah to stop but I am too late as Alastor has noticed her and he uses his tail to hit her right into Aspen, sending them both across the field. Alastor let’s out a growl and rolls onto his back, making me let go as I feel bones breaking from him crushing me. Alastor gets back on all fours and uses his teeth to grab my body and pierce my skin. I know this is it. “I love you Katerina,” I mind link before everything goes dark.

She looked at him—at this Alpha who hadn’t just claimed her body but wrapped himself around her soul. Her lips quivered. “You’ll never be afraid of me?” “I’m afraid of losing you,” he whispered. “But not of who you’re becoming.” Their kiss was slow, but it grew quickly—wild and hungry. Luna straddled him, her hips rocking against his already-hard length. She tore off her shirt, baring the mark he’d given her. Kael’s breath caught. “Mine.” She reached down and freed him, moaning when he slid inside her, hot and thick. They moved together with the kind of desperation born from too many near-deaths and too many truths finally spoken.

“Your mate. The one you dragged into this hell. If you want to survive, then claim me like you always swore you would.” Still nothing. I ground my hips gently against him, coaxing, urging, pleading without words. I wasn’t just offering myself, I was begging him to choose life. My body began to tremble. The intimacy of this moment wasn’t just physical. It felt like I was handing him my soul, layer by layer, hoping he’d take it. And then… His fingers twitched. I gasped, sitting up slightly. “Alpha?” His hand shot up roughly— and gripped my thigh hard, claws half-formed digging into my skin. His head tilted back, mouth parting slightly. A faint groan escaped him, hoarse and low like a beast wak

“The Alphas believe that we are yet to know who they are. I would like to keep it that way for a while. The fight is not only theirs and I don't want any foolish Alpha running into war with them without knowing what these wolf seekers truly seek.” He gave me a concurring nod. Silence descended into our midst and I flicked my gaze to look at him, his nose was flared like he was trying to catch some scent off me. I released a pulse of my Alpha energy and it slammed into him. He let out a soft cough, shooting me a glare. “If you want to ask something,” I growled, “then ask.” He scoffed. “Castiel, ever since you returned, there’s a strange scent around you. It is totally different from—”