Alastor X Reader Novels & Stories

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 was betrayed by the man she loved. He intended to use the woman he hated. Lorraine Silvius thought losing her sight was the cruelest thing fate could give her, until she discovered the person she trusted most had been lying to her all along. Determined to uncover the secrets surrounding her mother’s death, she enters the territory of Alexavian Lancaster—the immortal Alpha of the Crimson Pack. A man who has spent centuries despising witches. Bound by secrets, old hatred, and a dangerous attraction neither of them expected, Lorraine and Alexavian must uncover the lies buried beneath centuries of betrayal. Because the closer they get to the truth, the harder it becomes to tel

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—”

“I've been knocking for a while. I thought you were out. Have been covering for you all through today. You seem to be busy.” I leaned back. His eyes darted over the table. “The alchemical underpinning of fate and mating in werewolf lore—why would you be reading that?” I blinked, my gaze darting back to the book on the desk. I slapped the cover of the tome shut. Did I really pick that? “I…I wanted to study a concept,” I dragged my gaze to the shelves. Xavier was silent for a moment before he chirped. “You are thinking about her.”

Aurora As my eyes locked with the Alpha before me—for the first time in years—I finally felt Jaxon's presence for what it truly was. A goddamned powerful Alpha, who, if he desired so, could kill me in an instant—in-fact, kill anyone in an instant. And if that wasn't enough to terrify me after I had just slapped him with everything I had, then nothing ever would. "Let go of me," I hissed—sharp, steady, acting like I still had control. But his stare... that calm, deadly stare... it was stripping every ounce of resolve I had left, like he could peel me open with a single look.

He even gave them their shifts and time. When all was set and done, Damien, Darius, Dante, and Romeo set out to find Draven and Anastasia. “I hope you are alright, brother,” Damien said through telepathy, sounding worried. Darius heard it but kept silent as they both wondered if Draven had heard it. Anastasia opens her eyes to see herself in Draven’s arms. They seemed to be moving through bushes and she looked at Draven's eyes whose eyes seemed soulless. “Draven?Draven?” Anastasia called out to him softly. She wanted to see if she could get a reaction. Any reaction at all from him because it felt like he had been possessed by something. He was not himself at all.

Letting my eyes trail over her perky tits that I ached to take into my mouth, seeing her dark buds tightening under my gaze, I knew she was as eager as me—smirking, seeing her face flush from the heat of my gaze. "You know, if the bathtub in your room isn't suitable for your needs Kayla... I can have it fixed; you only have to ask." I grinned, watching her sink further into the bath, saying nothing. My eyes followed the lines of her body, across her toned stomach smirking seeing some of her scars. She may be tiny, but she was not to be underestimated on the battlefield- Even without her wolf. Casting my eyes lower, they sparkled with lust seeing her part her legs in the waters, giving me a g