Ante Tu Altar Novels & Stories

She clenched her fists, trying to block out the growing sensation. Then, as if the ruin itself had been waiting for them, they reached an altar, half-covered by vines and debris. Its structure was ancient, and the stone was worn, but the symbols etched into it pulsed with a faint glow. There was something more than just the magic of the ruin embedded here. This was something else. “This is it,” Marcus said softly, stepping forward to examine the altar. “This is where the power is focused.” Elena took a cautious step forward, feeling the pull of the altar, like it was drawing her in. As her fingers brushed against the stone, a shock of energy shot through her, and a vision flashed before her

I have never seen anything like this before. "The best for the Alpha and his future Luna. When everyone see you two up there, they'll fall in love immediately," She giggled, drawing nearer to the altar.

The Northern Plains may not be as prosperous as Valoria, but here you will have true respect and freedom. I looked into his sincere eyes, my heart softening. Kael leaned closer, his breath brushing against my ear. "My Queen, it's late."

The staircase should be a challenge to those who are ascending but to him, it was nothing, he walked as if he was at a park. The ancestors hidden above saw this and couldn’t help but be surprised. They thought of one possibility, and they all together blurted out the same word “ Bringer “. Once Earth arrived at the altar, he saw instructions carved into a stone that says, ‘ Poke your thumb finger with the knife on the altar and drop three blood on the table and write your name using your blood ’ Earth followed as instructed without any hesitation. After he wrote his name using his blood, the letters came alive and levitated above his head then it burned.

“What in the goddess’s name do you need an altar for? He’s not some offering to be laid at your feet!” Rowan threw me a quick glance but stayed silent. The disciple remained calm, too calm for my liking. “The altar is not for him, Alpha Kai,” she explained, folding her hands serenely. “Your brother will rest on a mat beside the altar. The altar is for our communion with the moon goddess herself. We need her guidance if we are to intervene on your brother’s behalf.” I narrowed my eyes at her, not trusting a word, but I motioned for Rowan and Damien to follow.

I filed it away, trailing Taehyung into the crisp outdoor air. The gathering grounds lay in a clearing ringed by ancient oaks, their branches twisted like guardians. The full moon altar stood at the center—a raised stone platform etched with runes, surrounded by fire pits that would blaze tonight. Taehyung strode to it, inspecting the chains bolted to the stone, testing their strength with his good hand. "Strong enough to hold even your spirit," he muttered, glancing back at me. "Kneel here now. Practice."

With a ferocious roar, I threw my weight forward, and the doors splintered inward. The room beyond opened, and an altar squatted at the center, black stone slick with dried blood. Candles burned in a ring around it, their flames green, their smoke filling the chamber with a reek of rot. Dozens of hooded figures knelt, their voices raised in a sick hymn. And right in the middle of the altar, were two familiar faces that turned toward me. Jacob and Lucas. Jacob’s smile was sharp and mocking. “Well, well. The Alpha himself comes knocking. How thoughtful of you to deliver your Luna to slaughter.”

he said in a low, dangerous voice, “then we are completely fucked.” The altar in the center of the chamber pulsed brighter. New words burned themselves into the stone floor in glowing crimson letters, forming the first demand: “First Offering: The Altar of Seed. Produce your lust upon the altar. Cum. Squirt. Offer your pleasure. Only then will the next door open.” The voice returned, calm and merciless, as if it had been waiting for their denial. “Refuse… and suffer the consequences.” Tyler snapped again. “Fuck you!” he shouted at the ceiling. “I’m not jerking off on some demonic rock for your entertainment!”

Made me think it was a cave entrance. “This is… the altar?” I asked unsure. “This is the entrance. The altar is in there. Come in."

"Your Grace! Teacher!" His voice echoed in desperation. "Tell us... tell us that we can bring Ezra back!" "Please wake up!" ---- Note: Do you want to see the visuals of this story? Follow our Ins-tagramm account: @sagastories.id. By the way, this story is available as a comic/w*****n. Just look for the same title "The Alpha's Replacement Bride" on W e b t o on app.