Astoria In Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Astastia Lafray was born the proud daughter of the alpha and luna of the Blood Moon pack. She was destined to become a leader that her pack could depend on, and a successor that her parents would be proud of. However, all that changed in the span of a night when her pack and family were attacked, and she was sent to an island for slaves to wait for the day she turned twenty-one and could be sold off as a breeder. Because of a powerful magical seal being etched into her skin, she was unable to shift, unable to fight back, unable to do anything other than stay alive and wait until the day that she would be taken back to the mainlands and put up for auction. But fate had a different plan, and t

"Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

Alicia's POV He looked at me and then retreated. He then turned to his guards. "Untie her and bring her to me," he ordered. They did as he commanded, bringing me before him. The moment I was within his radius, the pull increased. Despite being scared to the bone, I couldn't deny the insane attraction I felt for the monster. He grabbed my hands, marking me as his slave. The unmistakable initials of our names engraved themselves in our arms. It was then that I realized the man was none other than the infamous Alpha Astor.

A story she admired so much. After getting the alarm, Aurora got up, stretched, freshened up and teleported herself to the portal chamber, where she kitted herself and waited for others. Ini came in next and seeing Aurora she joked about how unfair it was that the rest of them had to walk all the way to the chamber. The portal chamber was found at the deepest part of the royal castle, sealed from everyone’s view, it was four floors beneath the ground. It was described as the devil’s home; it had minimum guards to avert attention to the portal within and is only visited in the earliest hours of the morning on founder’s day. Aurora laughed and said; ‘I am sorry, I didn’t mean to cause any envy

“Come, let me show you to your rooms.” Astria smiled at her mother as they exited the small room behind the bar, skilfully hiding her pointed ears behind her long ebony hair, sure that no one would catch a glimpse of her true identity. She searched the faces of those who sat drinking ale as she followed her mother’s friend, a pair of strange purple eyes glancing back at her.

I said carefully. She led me to a small storage room just off the main corridor, empty now that the roasted meat had been cleared away and the servants had moved on to other tasks. The space smelled faintly of smoke and spices, and the distant sound of music felt far away even though we'd only walked a short distance. Astoria turned to face me. She wasn't smiling anymore. "Jax wants to make you his Luna, doesn't he?" I almost rolled my eyes at this woman's obsession with Jax and whatever imagined competition she thought existed between us.

Harry chortled. “But I gotta say, never seen anyone fight like that before. I mean, is she an assassin or something? How about one of those 'monster' mercenaries? Weren’t they supposed to be modern ninjas or something? Everyone's literally staring at her though but I mean, who wouldn’t?” Alastor rambled as he scratched his head bashfully, still amazed by what he saw. Then he noticed his friends staring at him. “What?” Alastor asked. “Oh no, Mr. Nyx,” Harry exclaimed with an exaggerated British accent as he pretended to take down notes in the air, “Do continue. We’d love to hear you simp!”

I and Astor both had offered to carry it for her, but she declined. Soon enough, Astor took us through a gate that looked rusted and overgrown but opened quite easily. Iris and I looked through to the street outside, and it seemed strangely odd how normal everything looked in the midday sun. Astor turned to us and nodded. “Good luck, Luna, Apothecary.” Iris touched his shoulder. “Be sure to mention my name if Elroy becomes too angry with you. You are helping his household, whether he realizes it or not.”

"Take this to Prince Kieran." "But... I can't," I stammered, struggling to form words. "I am never to step into any royal chamber. The Queen made it very clear." "No one is going to see you if you go in there and drop the wine on the prince's table, Astoria," Kana said with arrogance. "As long as you do it fast, the prince won't even notice you're there. Do it fast before I change my mind." I could see the look of disgust in their eyes as they stared at me, but one couldn't really blame them. I was just an ordinary omega even lower than them, the lowest of the low in our pack, and I shouldn't expect any special treatment.

I must admit, Astoroth is not quite what I was expecting. Arlo is rigid beside me, fists still tight at his sides, jaw clenched so hard I can hear his teeth grinding. Astaroth gives him a lazy once-over. “You know, I don’t get enough credit for being accommodating. I could have asked for far worse.” Arlo’s lips curl into a snarl. “Get. Out.” Astaroth grins, tipping his head. “Oh, Alpha, it’s so cute when you try to intimidate me. And in my house of all places. I do have other matters to tend to though.” With a flick of his wrist, shadows curl around him. “See you soon.”