Alastor X Vaggie Novels & Stories

Lowering my head, I told him that I did as my eyes met Devan's. The Alpha's son was always by his side no matter what was going on. If he wasn’t beside his father, he was with Nathan, his fanged best friend, whom the Alpha hadn't minded. “Guards, heat the brand and tear off this bitch's top. She will be branded as a cursed hybrid,” Saron ordered. Furrowing my brow, I gritted my molars. I wasn't the first Vaewolf, and I highly doubted that I would be the last.

"And I see that you are still in need of a good plastic surgeon." I see as Anastasia stares at me with a face that clearly begs me to keep my mouth shut; well, the poor girl does not want to know what these Vampires are capable of. And by the dead animals around, I can safely say that this bunch of Rippers has not ripped a human or even a Vampire in some time. I guess we have just changed their eating plan for today. …Anastasia POV…

I glance up at my uncle and flash him a thin smile as I rise from my chair, towering above a head above him. “Zion,” I terse, “I can assure you that Alisa has nothing to do with the prophecy. Not every woman who comes to our pack is a succubus.” The image of her clinging to my blanket as if it was her lifeline still lingers in my mind. She looked so vulnerable last night, like an innocent deer caught in headlights. “Make that ‘beautiful woman’,” Hayden hoots. “The redhead’s hot.” ‘I agree,’ Bane cheers.

I saw how Zigas led the two bikini girls away in a very subtle way. "Who are they?" I whispered to a visibly upset Xander. "Archer's girlfriends, they're she-wolves from the Rogue pack. Their occupation is as prostitutes." "So Archer -" before I could get my question out, Xander was already nodding in agreement. "I'm going to Archer's room," he said as he walked towards the stairs, and I followed him. But suddenly, his steps halted, and we were now standing at the bottom end of the stairs that snaked to the second floor.

"I don't believe so. I'm not sure because you haven't found your mate yet." “Didnt you know I'm Caleigh Sanders? I am Alpha Chaste's mate!” she shouted angrily dashing into my side. She raised her right hand to punch me but I sidetracked causing her hand to pass me and her body was brought with her. "Oopss", I teased her. She gritted her teeth and face her back at me. I heard her murmur strange words making me worry a bit. "She's a witch." those words… she's a witch, I realized to myself. I have to be cautious around this girl.

Angelica said as she smiled from behind her coffee mug. “Spare me, Vampires burn in the sun, not sparkle. That woman should be hung from her toes.” Shayla said as she made an annoyed face. “You should watch it with dad to see his reaction.” Angelica said with a snort. She would pay good money to see his reaction to the sparkling vampires. “I want to see his reaction to.” Astra piped in. “That would be hilarious.” “Count me in.” Devon said wanting to see Alister’s head explode. “I bet fifty he gets pissed off.”

“You brought me a pet?” I wanted to stumble back as she approached, but it was like my feet were glued in place. Her nails were sharp, deep burgundy against her pale skin as she dragged them over my neck. “Oh such a pretty neck too. Pale and delicate.” She moved fluid grace until she stood behind me, cupping my jaw. “Is she a gift for me, Bastian? You know how I love to play with my food, she looks absolutely stunning in red.” “Mr. Vale,” I gasped, fear clawing through my drunken haze. “What’s going on?”

’ She unlocked her door and opened it. “Alaric!” She exclaimed, staring at him as he was hunched by her doorstep. He stood up, and glowing ruby-red eyes peered at her, brimming with hunger. “What are—” The world spun around Layla, and in the next second, her back was slammed against the wall. Alaric towered her, using one hand to keep both of hers over her head, and his body was pressed against hers, giving her no room to escape. Wild red eyes stared down at her, glowing like fire, and she trembled at the strange tingles that ran down her spine.

But the answer was obvious to Alastor and sounded like a refusal. There are things that July does not know that since Alastor first became an agent named N, met her in the bridal waiting room. Or even when they are in a hotel room, that the man was actually hooked on her. Maybe Alastor has gone crazy for falling in love with the rough, brutal July who cursed in his presence on the wedding day at their first meeting. July was the only woman who made a strong impression on Alastor, swearing harsh words by wearing a magnificent, elegant, luxurious wedding dress that was supposed to exude an aura of dazzling beauty. Whether or not Alastor was attracted to July is a mystery.

But the only smell I could detect was that of dead corpses and the wetness of these whores' pussies. Nothing else. The ladies began describing the enemies' appearance, revealing their number. "They were three. A terrifying man in a wolf mask and two ladies. One wore a bunny mask, and the other a fox." "The ladies pretended to be strippers like us. It was the fox girl who gave us the pills." "Two ladies and a male?" "Who could that be?" The bosses pondered on, curious to know who this enemy was. I don't know if I was the only one at that moment, but my mind was hinting at Alpha Diego and Anastasia. That man is the only person that fits this kind of horror description. But with two ladies as a