Novel & Cerita Alastor X Vox Fanart

The vampire screeches as the hound’s fang pierces his eye before being cut off with a gurgle as the hound tears his neck. Helpful little dogs they are; maybe I should breed my own. I take a staggering breath as Adonis, and I leap back into the chaos, continuing to tear apart the vamps. The extra moonlight the Faes cast has started to dim, making me wonder just how long we’ve been at this.

Alastor growled impatiently. "Only a kiss. Do not touch me." My heart was bleeding. Marcel, please forgive me. Lisa began to sing. Her voice was melodious. The lyrics was gripping at my heart, tugging at my soul. She was asking me to hold on. But I leaned in. And I kissed Alastor's lips. He groaned, grabbing my waist. "You taste so freaking good, baby. I can't wait to fuck you." I was disgusted, but I didn't let it show.

Elder Marcus had raised himself in his seat, staring into space. "The vampire prince?" he muttered aloud. "None other." I nodded. "From what I know, Dimitri is..." "Enough!" Alpha Xavier bellowed. "We will speak no more of this. The vampire issue has nothing to do with my pack. This meeting is dismissed" "But..." I protested. "I repeat, dismissed," he said more firmly. "There are more pressing matters to attend to."

His facial expressions changed and Alpha Luciano nodded. "I'm joking, how can I be joking with something like that? I'm so fucking stressed out now!" He groaned, running his hands in his hair. "I would invite different witches tomorrow, I hope we find the solution" Beta Chris said, rubbing his hands together. ~~~ In the lit dark room, an enigmatic figure stood, with his claws all out. Taking more steps inside, Raymond's face could be seen. In front of him were three dead bodies and two almost dead people.

"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…

you can talk to me" I let my voice out in a soft theme. I peeked at his face again but only hums and sighs get out of him. I knew something was bordering on him, but he was just not going to tell. "Look...I have something very interesting to show you, put your cloth on, and then we stroll" I smiled as I stretched my hand to his shoulder. I was going to take him to the coastal super shore where they never let customers down. They sold almost everything anyone could need. I was really glad when I learned they sell blood too. well-packaged animal blood...not for vampires, but for some other purpose. I thought Alex would be vastly happy about that. his great passion for not taking human blood wo

As time went by, my walk became faster, and so did the person behind me. When I was near the second to the last alley, I was ready to do the first move and attack whoever was behind me, but my eyes widened when I saw what it was. Long and sharp claws, and eyes that have the color of a sunflower shine under the light of the moon. Werewolf. And a gamma who looks like he's not in his right mind! F*cking sh*t. Just how lucky I could be tonight to see a werewolf that's not in their right mind?

“Her name’s Lisa Adrian. She was caught in the woods—thought she was a witch at first. She’s not.” Alex raised an eyebrow, waiting. He knew me well enough to sense there was more. “She’s a vampire,” I said, keeping my voice low, though the room was soundproofed against prying ears. “Alireza Firouzja’s daughter.” His reaction was immediate—eyes widening, a sharp curse slipping past his lips. “What the hell. You're sure this isn't a trap. A vampire? Here? And Firouzja’s blood, no less.”