Angel Dust X Alastor Novels & Stories

Kaden hurriedly spoke gathering himself to stand up, I could see a trail of his blood sliding down the side of his arm. "Poor couple, can't even have a last hug before the ultimate goodbye," Alistair faked a sound of pity, walking closer to me and grabbing my arm to force me to my feet. "Don't touch her you fucking bastard!" Kaden shouted and this made a laugh tear from his throat. "Careful Kaden Moretti, shouting won't get to anywhere," He chuckled, "But your one move could make your Angel reach somewhere you will never be able to get her back from."

Anslan quickly apologised and then spoke up, “She…” he tilted his head downwards, “She’s my fated mate, Bellatrix. And once a war captive in my pack,” he fessed up, earning gasps collectively from the audience, especially the shocked Moon Flame pack members.

Alex stood there in all his glory. Her Alpha cock is poised to enter Ashly's narrow hole. Ashly's eyes flickered from Alex's cock, abs, and eyes. Her mouth watered, wanting to taste her Alpha's cum. Alex climbed back on the bed, cupping Ashly's face. Ashly let out a small gasp, her hands fluttering at Alex's sides. Ashly leaned closer, her arms wrapping around Alex's waist and deepening the kiss.

She did not return to the office as she had previously intended, because she was no longer in the mood to go back to work. “I'm Gustav, the bartender at the De'Light club. Your boyfriend, Xander Whithold, is making a scene at the club and needs immediate attention.” "I'm not his girlfriend. Why did you call me when that damn guy was making a mess?” “Your number is the only one saved on his phone.” “Nonsense,” Angel grumbled in annoyance. All her sleepiness suddenly disappeared because of the strange man. “Please come to the De'Light club immediately. He went berserk and started hitting someone.”

"Fucking knew it. Xavier is just a random person. Always looking unprepared but shocking everyone at the right time," They all laughed but I didn't share in it because I didn't even understand what was going on. They all seemed to be friends. "Pardon my manners, beautiful lady," Lawrence said and stretched out his hands. I took it and he shook it firmly. "My name is Lawrence, Alpha of Eaglestalon. How about you?" "Iris," I began. "Xavier's beta and the finest warrior in Silver moon," Felix said. Lawrence shot a brow up at Xavier. "You didn't tell me,"

‘A win for you is a win for me,’ Juanzo was saying, ‘We can’t let that blond prick win. ‘Agreed.’ Derith replied. In the next instance, there wasn’t just one Hind, but four. ‘What the fuck?!’ Alastor growled, his head whipping around, trying to keep track of the true Hind as the copies zipped back and forth. In his state of confusion, a puff of fire billowed into his face. Letting out a yelp, he dropped down on his belly and flattened his ears. He cringed as heat seared along his back. Juanzo pinned him by the scruff of his neck before he could recover.

Dustin looks at me before turning back to Angel. “Angel. It fits. I’m Dustin, obviously.” She nods her head at him. He goes to put the tray down on her lap. Oh, hell no! He’s not getting anywhere near my mate when she’s not wearing anything under that blanket. My growl stops him short, and I grab the tray from him. "Clothes Dustin, and another tray for me.” “Yes Alpha.” He says before leaving. I turn back to my little mate, and damn is she small. I’m seriously hoping the Moon Goddess didn’t make a mistake choosing her for me. How can this little girl be my mate? Although, she has survived being a vampire’s blood bag, so she’s got resilience.

Alastor replied dismissively. “What’s it for?” Ashton pressed. “That’s none of your business,” Alastor shot back, his demeanor shifting to one of irritation. He has to be an alpha since he confidently spoke to Ashton that way, and Ashton appeared to be wary around him. After a moment, Ashton asked out of the blue, “Are you responsible for the note?” “What note?” Alastor asked, puzzled. Either he doesn't know, or he is such a good actor. But we certainly can't tell that yet.

His demonic side was going to end up taking over and if anything that he told us was true, even Ezra and I could end up getting hurt. “Donatello, Ezra, and I are of demon bloods.” I said and she frowned. “Opening this while we are here…” “Alvize…” “If things lead to it, Elena, I want you to open it, do you understand me?” I asked, stopping her. Her heart raced against her chest and she shook her head as tears fell from her eyes. “Alvize, no.” She said and I smiled before connecting my lips with hers. “We can find a different way,”

His bare, steaming chest was mere inches away from colliding with hers, radiating a scorching heat that burned away the mountain chill and melted the last remnants of her courage. He leaned down, bringing his face dangerously close to hers, his silver eyes flashing with a wild, terrifying intensity. His nose hovered right beside her collarbone, and he took another slow, deep, deliberate inhalation of her scent. Angela's breath hitched violently in her throat, her entire body locking up in sheer terror. She wanted to scream, she wanted to push him away, but her limbs felt paralyzed under the suffocating weight of his alpha aura. Dante tilted his head slightly, his lips brushing against the sh