Alastor X Reader Novels & Stories

From the outside, Alessia doesn't look like a grown woman but deep inside Alessia's body is really mature. How many more times did he have to swear at all this beauty? It feels so torturous. He could see, he could touch it but Alby wouldn't dare go any further. He couldn't possibly vent his animal lust on a drunken woman, even worse, Alby who was infatuated with everything Alessia had. Makes her bottom twitch crazily down there. Alby took a deep breath again. No matter how much he did, it didn't help at all. With a heavy breath, Alby put Alessia back to sleep, watched her once more and exhaled again and then covered Alessia who was only wearing underwear.

Just staring at her with that gaze that could send an already dead man dead. Alessia stopped breathing heavily as they looked at each other. Her brown eyes were filled with lust as they bored into him.. yet... Resistance. Her chest rising up and down as she took in her breath or the way she bite her lips,, probably trying to hold back the trembling running through her. He smirked as he traced her features down to her exposed sweet, sinful legs calling out to him -wanting to bite and lick. He could see her black laced pant, since her legs were wrapped around his waist, exposing her all to his taken. Her breath increased when Dante's hand traced down to her pant line.

She was on the bed sitting while sweat filled her face which shocked me. “Alpha Connor.” She called my name, but one thing I realize. Anastasia also felt the same thing as me, and many thoughts played into my mind about that. I wanted to ask her, but this werewolves' rutting preoccupied my mind and I have to get rid of this, so I walk near her bed. Anastasia seemed stunned when I'm nearly approaching her. I was expecting her to push me away, but then she did not. The moment that I reached her, I push her onto the bed and ride on top of her. My hands started unbuttoning her shirt and I could smell her hot body.

Burned for them. Noticing my displeasure, Alastair walked around the counter. His large hands grabbed my shoulders. Forced me to lay down. Cold bit into my skin but was soon swallowed up by the flames they caused. Ever so slowly, Alastair leaned over me, so that I could breathe him in. His hands trailed slowly down my pink-clad body. Left trails of electricity in their wake. Lysander had his hands on my knees. Amadeus watched eagerly. I was a specimen they wanted to take their time with. Study all the ways in which they could make me tremble.

I didn’t even look up. I knew it was him. Ron stormed into the room, threw something hard at me. It hit my leg and bounced onto the bed. It was an envelope. I opened it slowly with shaking fingers. Inside was a card. Alpha Salvatore Cordell of the Brimstone Crest Pack invites you to the sacred mating ceremony between himself and his fated mate, Elena Alderwood. Join us under the moonlight to witness the bond of true love. I stared at the words. I read them again. And again.

“Today, we honor the union between the Skybound Pack and the Dragon Rider Pack, forged not only through alliance but through blood.” I braced myself. My lips parted, ready to meet the moment as I prayed to the moon goddess. Perhaps she finally heard my plea. “Anastasia,” my father declared, voice echoing, “you are to be wed to Enzo Marcelo, the firstborn son of Alpha Ronan.” The air left my lungs, and my eyes widened. Enzo? Not Ezekiel. The cold one. The unreadable one. The one who hadn’t looked at me like I was his universe unraveling.

Beware! It's a very long chapter!🙃 Elena and Antonio were sucking each other's faces off like crazy. Elena was sitting on the cabinet while Antonio was standing between her legs. One of Elena's hands was already on Antonio's buckle fiddling with it and the other in his hair while Antonio's hand had safely slipped under her shirt. I knew where this was leading if we didn't come but I don't want to think about it. Oh no! I just did! They were really engrossed in it they had no idea we were standing there.

It makes me uneasy. “Come in, reaper, do not lurk.” I walk in at her heavily accented words, pacing my steps with my hands wriggling in front of my belly. Master Xaulfur does not look like he is listening to the witch at all. He still has his chin on his hand, his eyes tightly closed and his jaws clenched. My eyes zoom in on the spread paper only to find symbols, irregular marks and crosses; things that I recognize to be part of a map. I had watched father read them a few times, so no doubt I know them so well.

asked Kyle. "Yeah, I was just reading this spell which involves the canine teeth and the live seamen of a healthy young Alpha Male werewolf," Both Kyle and I shuddered. "Don't even want to know what the spell is for," "Yeah me neither," I closed the book and put it back on the shelf. I moved down a little more and came upon the dictates of ancient priestess' of Selena. So basically prophecies. I figured why not, and grabbed the whole self and went to a table.

Pollux pushes Aster away, "What'd he even say?" "Hey pervert, if you don't shut up when I tell you to, I'm actually gonna eat you. A-and absolutely NOT in whatever sick way you were thinking." Aster stands up and swiftly walks away. Pollux sighs and extends an arm to Khai, "You good, man?" "Yep, all good. No doubt." He rotates his wrist and stretches his back, "Wow, she's very strong." "Did you really say that?" Pollux glares at him.