Female Alastor Novels & Stories

What if this woman was only pretending Caroline to fool us? “Margarette, I know you're wondering about her. But that's the truth. Caroline is alive and I was the one who found her running in the forest. I can't also believe and at first, I don't want to believe her but Caroline explained everything to me,” Alpha Raven said, but I just grit my teeth. “This woman is maybe fooling us. She is a witch. Caroline was already dead. I will never allow them to use my wolf friend to fool us!” I screamed and was about to attack her when Caroline cried.

“Don’t let them put you back there.” He sat on the floor in front of me. Right there on the rug. “Alba. Look at me.” I did. “You’re not that girl anymore,” he said. “The girl in that video is gone. She died in the rain. And the woman sitting in front of me? She’s a Luna. She’s a fighter. And she’s mine.” My throat closed. “Why do you care so much?” I whispered. “It’s just a contract.” Ares was quiet for a long time.

But that didn’t bother her, giving into her animal instincts gave her solace, gave her peace. Within a few seconds, the white wolf was gone, and in its place stood a tall, lean woman with hair almost as white as snow and eyes as blue as the endless oceans. In place of the white wolf, now stood Mikalya Carnell, the first ever Female Alpha in the world dominated by male shifters.

Where was my electricity and my hum? "Ali girl, you know that Alfie is going to help you get the spark back. He's not going to stop until he turns you into a strong Alpha," Ezra told me, snapping me out my thoughts. I looked up at him. "Alfie is going to help you the best he can until you're back to where you're supposed to be. He likes you. He thinks you have potential to be very powerful. I do too, girl. You're going to leave Takiani with more power than you've ever felt," Ezra said softly. His voice calmed me, but only a little. My beast was angry and upset.

Alastor turned away from the windows and leaned against the wall. “She’s MY best friend!” I sucked through my teeth and rolled over onto my stomach burying my face into the bed. “And he’s her mate.” I felt the sting of his rational thinking hit me. “He is your Alpha, after all.” “You are supposed to be on my side, Alastor,” I whined and hit my fists on the bed. “You are supposed to be the beta female of the pack.” I whipped my head up from the bed. His touch had calmed me downstairs, but now he was annoying the fuck out of me. Is it so hard to let me just bitch and get my frustrations out?

"Sisters! The Moon Goddess consecrates this ceremony for today, from these waters, we shall welcome a new member of the pack and the future Suprema." All was silent. She looked at me; her eyes had a frighthtening blue glow. The spirit of the waters of the Lunaria had taken over her. Such was the the power of the shaman, Mistress Kali. "Sephora, step forward." I took an anxious step forward and looked into Kali's flaming blue eyes. "Suprema Serphora, Wolf of the burning flame, the Goddess asks you to shed your light." I closed my eyes and soon I could feel the heat of my flame fan around me. I opened my eyes and Kali's face was bathed in a blue and orange glow. One from the moon and one from

“She’s too loyal to the pack. There must be a way to break her.” “There is,” I said, leaning back in my chair, watching the flames dance. “She has weaknesses.” Marcus stopped, turning to me. “What kind of weaknesses?” “Spiritual,” I replied. “She’s strong, yes, but there are forces even she can’t withstand. Certain incenses, certain spells—they can weaken her.” Marcus’s eyes gleamed. “What kind of incenses?”

“You have traveled so far in the dark. But the dawn is coming, Alyse. It is time to stop hiding. It is time to embrace the destiny carved into your blood before you were even born.” “I don’t understand,” I cried, clutching her hand. “I’m just an Omega. They rejected me. They hate me.” “They fear what they do not understand,” she murmured. “But the Moon does not ask for permission to shine.” Suddenly, the air around us began to vibrate. The white lilies bowed their heads, and the violet sky turned to pure, blinding silver. A figure emerged from the light a woman so tall and radiant that I had to shield my eyes. She didn't walk; she flowed like water.

And he hated it so much that he stopped drinking alcohol completely Yes, I know the truth. Alora is Alonso's true mate, not me. I have known it from the moment I first saw them together, the way his beast calmed in her presence. The connection between them is undeniable to anyone with eyes to see it. Anyone except Alonso himself, blinded by prophecy and my the presence of “the white wolf” I am not the white wolf. Not even close. In my bed, I think back to how this all began. I am Elena Algae, and I am nothing but a fraud.

His name is Declan and he is the Alpha of the blue moon pack, his mate is Avalon and she is a Dokar witch, both are strong names so it is only befitting that their daughter gets an equally strong one. Alessia.