Alucard X Trevor Novels & Stories

Next to the beta and alpha, he was also the serious and mature one who knew when he was mistaken. Alonso looked at his brother in disbelief. "What? Why would you say sorry to—" Dustine covered Alonso's mouth again. "Yes. Forgive us for what we did before, Sunshine. We want to have a fresh start now that you'll be going to be the Luna of Heartstone Pack." Dustine and Caydin bowed and when Alonso did not follow them, they forced them to do the same. "We swear allegiance to you, Luna Sunshine," the two said in unison.

" I don't need an apology. I just want us to be a team and trust each other. Now that Chris and Liam are not here, we must work together and think about how to rescue them instead of fighting among ourselves." The Pack members looked at each other, mortified. They realized their mistake, and Trevor said, " We are all with you, Luna. We will help you find our Alpha and Beta, even if we have to die in the process." By now, even Alpha William had changed into his human self and worn his pants. He silently approached Adele wanting to attack her from behind, but Trevor saw him. He pushed Adele aside and shielded her waiting for the blow, which never came.

He sneered. “Avery William.” I knew the rejection was coming, with my trembling lips and the tears that sting my eyes, I brace myself for the impact. “I, Lucas Roar, reject you, Avery Williams, as my mate.” I folded my hands over my bubbled skirt. “I, Avery Williams, accept your rejection.” My lips quivered, my hands were shaking, and the bond between us had been torn apart. I couldn’t stand on my feet, but I don’t want to break down in front of them.

“It’s done. He doesn’t want you.” “You can’t,” I said desperate. “You feel it. I know you do.” come on. His eyes flickered. For a split second—just one—pain flashed there. Then it was gone, buried under hard Alpha steel. “Leave, Lena.” “Leave?” I cried, my throat out. “This is my home! My pack!” The elders stirred. Elder Mael raised his stick, his old voice booming. “The Alpha has spoken. The bond is broken.”

Despite the scary fight going on infront of me, my mind managed to be swamped with many other things, different smells began to hit my nose and the thoughts bothering me were quite unclear. He managed to throw Brenda off balance, sending her sprawling across the ground. He pounced on her, his powerful jaws snapping dangerously close to her throat. Brenda growled and twisted, she twisted free and lashed out, catching him off guard. She took advantage of the momentary lapse, darting away from him and towards the edge of the cliff. She paused, her eyes locking onto mine, filled with a mix of hatred and something else—fear, perhaps? "This isn't over," she growled, her voice rough and menacing, s

His brother glared at him but he seemed unfazed. I used this chance to stare at both of them. How could two people look so similar but be so different from each other? It was crazy how a difference in inner attributes could make even the most alike people look different. Even if they wore similar clothing, I was sure I could tell them apart in a heartbeat. “Caleb is the corrupter,” Elder Gordon declared, voice booming. “He has poisoned the Luna against her rightful Alpha.” “I am not your Luna,” I said. “He broke sacred wards,” a healer shouted, ignoring me. “He interfered with rituals and challenged the alpha.”

Just then, a booming voice shattered the awkward silence. "Alpha Damien! Congratulations! Your new Luna is as impressive as they say—filled with the strength of a warrior!" It was the envoy from our allies, the Boulder-Creek Pack. He had clearly misunderstood the situation. A blush instantly bloomed on Lyra's cheeks. She shot Damien a look that was a mixture of shy pleasure and triumph. Damien didn't correct him. He simply raised his cup, his silence a tacit approval. An icy chill fell over the hall. My people—the warriors and elders I had healed and helped—their gazes flickered between me, Lyra, and Damien, filled with confusion and outrage.

Audrey: "Audrey, are you okay?" Seth questioned after he had finished cleaning up the alpha's wound along with the pack's doctor. He cleaned the beads of sweat on his forehead and heaved deeply. "I'm fine. What about you?" He nodded his head in response. "Is he going to be alright?" I asked Seth, my eyes staring at alpha Valentino on the bed. I could as well feel the steady beating of his heart. He was definitely okay. "He's a lycan after all, he'll be fine before you know it." He said.

But he really had to become a failure now when the Luna was under his care. And the children who were just blessed, and the children who accompanied them, the other instructors… Everyone… They’re gone just like that. When the morning came, Trevon immediately traveled to the pack, the survivors following after him. When he arrived, the news had already reached the pack. As he was wondering why, he saw Cyril, lying on the hospital bed with a worse injury than he anticipated. Standing next to his bed was Alpha Leofric, who despite trying to look calm and collected, everyone around him felt suffocated with the aura he was refusing to withdraw. Until his father told him so.

Andre's POV The hospital's fluorescent lights buzzed overhead like angry wasps. I'd been pacing the waiting room for three hours, knuckles raw, mind a hurricane of rage and self-loathing. The attack would be all over the supernatural community by morning. Alpha Andre Castellano, losing control, striking his mistress in front of the council. Lucas wouldn't even need to call for a vote now. "Mr. Castellano?" I looked up to see a doctor in scrubs, expression carefully neutral—the professional mask of someone delivering complicated news.