Fanart Alastor Novels & Stories

“No, you are not crazy,” Alastor said about to take a step forward towards her but seeing the expression of wonderment, confusion and wariness on her face, he sighed and stayed put, “Please brace yourself for what you are going to see next.” He said and then taking a deep breath in he closed his eyes and opened it again when Vevina saw that they were once again pitch black. She wanted to ask what was the trick that he was using to do it when she saw that Alastor’s hands that had been hanging on both his sides slowly started shaking. The nails elongated along with the fingers as hair sprouted out covering his wrist and the rest of it slowly started looking more and more like that of a beast’s

Those were the neighboring pack in conflict with Howle Wulf over land and gold. “But I could swear I’ve seen you at Belladonna before,” I insisted, still trying to make sense of the whole thing. Her smile widened, a mischievous spark in her eyes. “Relax. You’re right.” She finally admitted. “I was at Belladonna. But unlike you, I’m not new to this game. I’ve been working for Alpha Zodd for years.” My breath hitched. Alpha Zodd was a powerful and ruthless Alpha… wicked some might say. And this girl… she was one of the few who had survived this dangerous path going out on missions, and succeeded.

She turned it on and pointed it directly at Kael’s face, letting the breeze blow his dark hair back. ​"You look like you're in a music video! Does this make you feel like talking? Or at least nodding?" ​Kael finally moved. He slowly turned his head toward her. ​His silver eyes were flat, devoid of any humor. He didn't speak. He simply reached out, clicked the fan's 'off' button with one finger, and went back to staring at the floor. ​"Well," Maya sighed, turning back to me as the girls nearby giggled. "At least he touched my fan. That’s basically a second date."

Lucinda mumbles. Everything in the diner has been destroyed, except one thing, a huge frame on the wall. It is the picture is of a crescent, not an ordinary one. On both sides of the picture, the words CC are boldly written in capital letters. The symbol is a very familiar one, one that makes me shake in rage. Fuck! The bastard is still alive.

he suggested, but I was simply shaken. “How do you find a creature that may be dead?” I sarcastically inquired. “What do you mean?” He was taken aback by the question. "I stabbed her with my arrow head, which has a silver blade, and only a miracle can save her,” I say irritably as I pour wine into my cupboard. I stirred it by silently moving the glass and watching the liquid ripple in time with the movement of my hand. “Alpha, there's a woman here in the North border who claims to be carrying medicine that can cure you,”Alkane, my Omega, reported through our mind link.

"I am… so tired." He licked my face desperately. "Do not leave me. I need you. Our baby needs you." The Shadow Council leader finally pushed fully into the cave. He was bigger than the others, with deep scars across his face. "Enough of this game," he growled. "Kill the alpha. Hold the girl down. We end the child tonight." Mira and Lila fought with everything they had left, but more wolves kept coming. The cave filled with the sound of fighting, yelps of pain, and heavy bodies hitting the ground.

Alastor tries using his tail to hit me and turning his neck to grab onto me but I am in a good spot that he cannot reach me. I mind link Maliyah to stop but I am too late as Alastor has noticed her and he uses his tail to hit her right into Aspen, sending them both across the field. Alastor let’s out a growl and rolls onto his back, making me let go as I feel bones breaking from him crushing me. Alastor gets back on all fours and uses his teeth to grab my body and pierce my skin. I know this is it. “I love you Katerina,” I mind link before everything goes dark.

Okay, I mean to show myself in front of Alpha Roman in sweats and a tee; obviously, I never really cared what anyone else thought until now. I throw on black jeans and a black shirt with a leather jacket to cover my mark, doing some quick face makeup. Yeah, I brought my favorite makeup and no decent clothes, whatever. Satisfied with my look, I open my door and see Alpha Roman leaning against the wall. I sucked in a breath; I didn't realize he had tattoos covering his arms, making him look even more fuckable. He's in jeans, and a button-up with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Goddess, how long did it take you to carve this man out to perfection? I need to control my thoughts, or he would

This time his voice was softer. “Luna.” I turned my head toward him. “Tell me the truth,” I said, trembling. “What am I?” Silas was quiet for a few seconds. Then he placed his hand gently under my chin. “The only thing I know is that you’re not the monster they think you are.” My father gave a harsh laugh. “Are you sure about that, Alpha?” Just then, a terrible howl rose up from outside. The castle walls trembled. Dante ran to the window at once. His face went tight.

would she lose both or would one let go? She cleared her throat, shuffling in her seat. No, she'd be the one to choose which fish to catch. "A glass of bourbon." This Alpha’s voice was as rough as the waves and as deep as the sea. He looked like he sounded; big and strong. He didn't only have a scar on his neck. There were scars on his hand,and she could bet there were many more beneath the suit. "Beer..." Clive finally ordered. "No liquor for me, I'm driving tonight."