Astolfo Alter Novels & Stories

‘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.

Alfred said, and his skin started shrinking, his fingernails and toenails grew longer and he changed into an old man. “Who are you?” Angel screamed and attracted the attention of Mrs. Damian. She ran out of the sitting room only to see Angel shivering before an old man. “What’s going on here?” Mrs. Damian said, but nobody answered her. “Fiant petrae in manibus meis! (let there be small rocks on my hands),” Alfred said, and some rocks appeared on Alfred’s palm. Mrs. Damian and Angel hurriedly knelt then and said, “Don’t harm us.”

"So either I'm developing a split personality that approves things while I sleep or someone's been forging my signature." "Not forging," Alfonso pulled out a folder and set it on the table between us. "Replicating. There's a difference." "Explain," Lorenzo said. Alfonso opened the folder and spread out several documents. The music was so loud I had to lean in to hear him properly and the movement brought me closer to Lorenzo and I could smell his cologne.

"So, tell me, Mena, why are we suddenly having this breakthrough of a conversation in the middle of nowhere in the forest? 'Cause, trust me, this is a kind of conversation I'll like to have in a house, so I can really give you the laughter you deserve." "Well..." Ismena cleared her throat, "The truth is that Alphose is a changeling. That was why I told you about it in the first place. He is a mountain lion."

“Arturo…” “Do you understand me, Donatello?” I asked, stopping him. I poured myself a glass, taking a sip as I tried to focus on thinking straight. “I want to get to the bottom of things first before we react. And I have to deal with the night anyway. I’ll keep you posted on what we will be doing later. For now, I’ll go and complete my duties as a ‘husband’.” “Whatever you say, Alpha.” He said, and I nodded before hanging up. I stared at the glass that was in my hand for a few seconds, noticing my eyes changing to red as my reflection revealed it in the glass. My wolf raging and making himself known.