Angel Dust X Alastor Novels & Stories

"No, no. Of course, I want you here. Seeing you come here to make amends had made me greatly happy. However, I am not sure it is the safest thing. Alpha Chester still has some scores to settle with my entire family, including you and Father...." My voice trailed off. Alina opened her mouth to reply me. However, our peaceful moment was abruptly interrupted with a loud creak. We both swivelled to the door to see Alpha Chester walk into my room. The timing was almost eerie, as if my words had conjured his presence. Chester's sharp, predatory gaze zeroed in on Alina, and a noticeable change overcame his expression. His emerald green eyes darkened with intensity, and there was a deep sense of une

“You have two choices. Be my guest… or be my slave.” Her heart twisted. Her lips curled into a scowl. “Your slave? Are you demented?” His grin was slow, sharp, and wicked. “No, Butterfly. I’m your Alpha.”

My baby whimpered, and Dante shook his head at her “I am not here to hurt you, Aurora, if anything, I came here to help you out with a cause that we are all sharing” Alessandro walked inside the room, followed by Angelina, Elena, and Maria. Elena smiled at me, and ran to my side, sitting on the edge of the bed and despite how nervous I was, I smiled at her, nodding as she ran her finger over his hand, before I glared back at the woman “Eva D’Angelo is Nicolas’s mate, and the keeper of the Guardian’s Eye, in other words, the Compass of Secret’s best friend”

Of course, not on Seraph’s level, but still… ‘Maybe I didn’t hear her correctly. “I asked why you’re so weak, Rey,” Belle repeated her question, almost as if he didn’t hear it the first time. "W-well, I… I don’t really know how to answer that," Rey stammered, feeling a bit flustered. He turned to Alicia, hoping for support. However, the moment he did so, he noticed something strange. Alicia’s eyes were glowing pink, and she was smiling strangely. Rey instantly knew what it was.

in an attempt to put me at ease. But I don’t relax. If anything, he makes me tense further. Mustering up all the courage that I can, I take a step back to create some distance. And calmly ask. “What do you want, sir?” His mouth quirks. “You are quite beautiful.” He says with a measuring stare. I swallow deeply and respond with a hitch in my breath. “Thank you.” He shakes his head with a sly sneer. “Too bad that I have to end you. I just can’t risk him meeting you again. The last few times were a close call. Unfortunately, I have to personally take care of you this time. He needs to pay for his desertion.” I frown at his words, clutching my bag tightly to my side. “What? Who’s he? What are y

But she kept running. Like she could outrun the pain. Like she could erase what she’d seen. And then—through the blur—she saw him. Dante. Leaning against a black Audi, one hand tucked into his pocket, the other holding a half-lit cigarette he never smoked. His sharp jaw. That effortless posture. That storm in his eyes, always watching. Their eyes met. He froze. And then—Alessia ran straight to him like a force of nature. “Alessia —” he started, but she didn’t let him finish.

" He asked Luna. Stanley looked at me with disdain and silence fell. He glared angrily at his son and turned his face back towards me with an apologetic look. "But you see, the mate bond can't be severed…" Alpha began but I cut in. "I don't know about such dedication but I can't be with Stanley." “I can't be with a heartless and cruel man, he's nothing but a bully.” I yelled in my head. Luna Katherine pranced towards me. She shook slightly as she tried to rein in her wolf. She grabbed my neck and my eyes shone in horror as her fangs dug deep into my skin.

Axton to me, confused about the whole scenario, but not to me, his devious plans were as clear as day. The unmistakable sound of a helicopter landing someplace in the distance disrupted my words as well as Mr Axton’s attention. “This conversation isn’t over, Elena.“ He said and moved his chair. Then he stopped at the door to stare at me one last time. “Uh and, you can put up with the formalities for Mrs. Lopez. I’m Angel. Just Angel.” Just Angel. I stared out the window of my designated room towards the field below where the now-vacated helicopter had landed with mixed feelings. I didn't know what to make of Angel Axton. Yet.

INTERLUDE Silence. Feign just stared at him, totally and utterly confused. Was this old man out of his mind? Did he really just waste his time coming out here just to hear this bullshit? "I know," Silas said, before Feign could speak. "I know how it sounds. But I need you to stay with me, because everything I'm about to tell you is the truth, and it's the only reason you've never been able to find anything on him." He paused. "Axel is a werewolf. The most powerful one alive. And Addison Amber has no idea."

Rowan halted, chain still humming in his hand, but for the first time he looked… cautious. Dax exhaled once, like he’d been holding his breath since we met. “Good,” he murmured. “Again.” Rowan’s smile returned, slower now. “There she is,” he said. “The ashbound.” The priest behind him hissed. “Alpha, the tracker—” Rowan lifted the chain, and the moon-silver links flashed. The ash wall shuddered like it had been struck. Pain ripped through my wrist again, brutal and bright.