Alnst Characters Novels & Stories

Nodding once, he let his brother pull him away into the crowd. “Damn,” Lucien quipped. “Remind me never to piss you off.” “He only wanted to put his tongue to good use,” Ronin had a knowing expression on his face. “I can always get mine pierced if that’s what you’re into, sweet paionía.” Liora rolled her eyes. She was Luna–desired by many, but she couldn’t let people keep the misconception that they could have her. Her scowl returned when Alpha Alastor came up to greet them. His blond hair was bundled in a messy bun on the top of his head, his beige fitted shirt tucked into his army green cargo pants.

Whatever those tests are…whatever kind of monster Alpha Cain is— I am not afraid. I will never be afraid. I am Anastasia Lark, the magnanimous I-do-not-give-a-fuck Omega. Alpha Cain shall see and taste and hear on just how much of a monster I am as well.

The only ladies who were allowed to give orders in the Alpha’s mansion were Luna, Fated Mate of an Alpha, the Princess of the mansion, or someone from the Royal family. She wore no royal crest, so I knew she didn't fall under any of the categories. So what was she? I was dragged to a dark stinking cell, and the warriors threw me in. I fell on the floor. “She stays locked in here without food or water. I give the order when she will be set free,” the annoying lady announced before walking away. The men locked the dark cell and ambled away. “Let me out of here!!” I rushed forward, banging hard on the cell door. “Bastards!!! Fucking bastards!!” I roared over and over again, but no one responded

He said as he glupped his bear. 'You don't know Liam, but both of them are so broken when Sebestian and his pack reject AL; actually, they only reject AL, but Allen chooses the AL side. But you know Allen is an Omega; she is hyper but really sensitive. After that day, her only mission is to give Alexandra everything, even the things she likes.' Liam knows it's true: Allen can give Alexandra her own life without thinking twice, and to be fair, Liam can do the same thing.

My wolf and I felt no warmth from him as he circled his talons around my wrist, pulling me so hard away from Trenton, my arm broke. “Brother?” Trenton raised a question with confusion dancing behind his eyes. “She is mine," Alastor thundered. His voice was so heavy, it rumbled against my eardrum. “She is my mate," Trenton corrected. “No little brother, she is my mate," Alastor shoved me away as he rolled his dress shirt to his elbows and crouched, ready to fight.

she answered while carefully putting the pastries in the box "I am always here ok," Lynx said "I may not be as reliable as Aeriol or as strong as Nathaniel but we are your friend. I am one of your Sentinel Luan" Lynx said as their eyes met. Stella's thoughts run on the day they are still in the castle.

Austin was still standing in the void, with ten people in all directions, surrounding him. If they wanted to kill Justin , they had to defeat Austin first. Since they had already offended Austin, it was not impossible to kill him either. "Phew." Austin let out a sigh and then chuckled. Every disciple of Jason had inherited a secret skill. For example, Ava and Charles both had practiced the Earth Character Secret Skill before. As for Little Alice, she had learned the Water Character Secret Skill, which was the most difficult, and maybe her master probably wanted to temper her. And Austin had learned the Wood Character Secret Skill.

He grabs Anastasia by the hair lifting her off her feet. “That was foolish young witch,” says Alastor. “Maybe so but at least Malayah doesn’t have more blood on her hands.” Anastasia moves to strike Alastor but he uses his claw to slit her throat and drops her. We can hear her struggle to breath before finally finding peace. She knew she was going to die and still saved my daughter from having to be the one to kill her. Alastor turns to the camera. We surprisingly look very similar. I would think we were twins.

The powerful Alpha, with his commanding presence and enigmatic eyes, was drawn to the quiet, unassuming Avla, and Lorna could see the potential for something extraordinary. Lorna knew that Avla needed more than just encouragement; she needed a push, a guiding hand to break free from her shell, to step into the light and embrace the possibilities that were unfolding before her. Lorna understood that this was a delicate and complicated dance, one that required sensitivity and intuition, and she was determined to be that hand, that guide, that catalyst.

I felt Ayla tense for a moment then she quickly recovered. “Please help me out through this,” she pleaded, speaking to me through the bond. “I've got your back,” I assured her. The two of us turned in the direction of the voice and I saw Alpha of Crimson, his Luna, and one of his daughters. “You have always given me Omega vibes, if not lower.” A smirk played on the girl’s face. “Be sassy!” I told her. “But look at me, I'm a Luna. What are you now, Charlene? I believe nothing is the right answer,” Ayla fired back and I mentally cheered for her.