Female Astolfo Novels & Stories

But Alfos saw it clearly because he had been here a few times, and in one of those times, he came and saved his sister here. Isolde winced in pain at hitting her belly over the concrete slab. Alfos recovered from his pain and stood over Isolde, turning her back around as anger clouded his mind. He hissed and sent his fist flat against her cheek. Isolde reared back from the shock and impact of the hit, her hand resting over her stinging cheek. Her body shook, and tears ran down her cheeks in rapid succession. "Hell's cock!" Alfos cursed, surprised at what he just did. This was the first time in his bloody life he'd ever raised his hand to a woman. He bound the space before Isolde, cursing him

She really put her attention to this, she's determined to catch a man who ran when he saw them. That man knew something, no doubt. So Doe would do everything to not have anything blocked her way. Like Astolfo, she eradicate him and ran with Bon to chase that man. Astolfo's smiling like a foolish man when another car arrived and set a dinner table for them, red mantle, two wooden chairs, scented candles, two glasses for wine, and high-grade food. It was a romantic dinner prepared only for her. It's a romantic set Astolfo knew about when he modeled for a perfume just near their place.

“Alpha Kosta. I don’t understand. Will you have us believe that you actually believed for a second that this was our Luna?” Everyone was now looking at Kosta for an explanation. “That is her. I know it is her.” Kosta said. “Really, Alpha Kosta. Look at that mole on the back shoulder. I know that mole very intimately. In fact, almost every male in the pack knows that mole. The body in those pictures belongs to the biggest whore in the pack. With all due respect, scratch that. I have no more respect for you, but if you wanted to frame the princess, you should have used a body that is not so well known by the males in the pack.” The warrior said and walked off.

But Xavier, understanding such emotions, recognized the deeper feelings buried within that gaze—Alfonso was infatuated with her. Xavier frowned, wrestling with the unsettling realization. His mother was twenty-one years older than Alfonso, but with the way she carried herself and her ageless beauty, she could easily deceive anyone into believing she was younger. Even Catalina, her little sister by three years, looked a few years older than her.

But I got up anyway and turned around again. Alfie rumbled at me. His chest vibrated and he stood tall. Alfie was bigger than I was. He was a strong wolf, and I knew that I would not beat him in the fight. But I could at least get a few good hits in. I ran at Alfie fast. I faked left but then moved right. Alfie's wolf was confused, and I took that opportunity to jump on his back. I clawed at him hard, feeling my claws break open his skin.

Alfonso is obviously interested in gossip as he asked. Jevro let out a chuckle before pointing his finger at me. "Him.. he's the mother." He said. I don't know whether to laugh or not. I can't describe Alfonso's alternating reactions. Jevro was the one who couldn't hold back. He burst out laughing so he received a smack from Alfonso. However, Devaugn suddenly used her power and pushed him without touching. Alfonso is an unlisted national level Malemyns, there are no Malemyns in the department who succeeded in knocking him down. But Devaugn did it effortlessly.

***** Asteria was walking outside with her servant, trying to reach her chamber when she came across a woman with several servants following her. “Greetings, your majesty,” the woman bowed down. “It is my honor to meet you in the palace.” Her eyebrows raised while staring at the woman’s appearance. She had fair skin partnered with her brown hair, green eyes, and pointed nose. Asteria thought that the woman was beautiful. The woman noticed her curious look and spoke, “I am Jestina Castemont, your majesty. I am moving my things to my new chamber just beside the King’s.” Asteria became astounded.

She looked confused at first and with the sudden change in power stances she asked, “W-What are you doing?” “I don’t think your mouth is clean enough Vevina, I think it needs something special in it to remind it who it belongs to,” Alastor said, taking her hand and placing it atop his pants that he still hadn’t changed out of. “But I don’t like it,” she said, distracted from the numerous blowjobs she had given to the others. “I don’t want to do it.” Alastor knew what had happened and he knew how much this particular stance hurt her. He had therefore never tried to get her to give him a blow job but he believed that if he pushed her a little more today she would be able to overcome another on

Alastor purred, nuzzling her neck again. If Alastor had been told years ago that his mate was actually the goddess Proserpina, he would have gladly kicked the bucket if it meant finding her soon… even if it meant meeting his mate in the underworld. Now that would be a new brand of Elysium. The moment he felt his mate trying to untangle herself from him, Alastor directed her towards the tree, planted his hands on each side of her head, keeping her right where he wanted. The goddess gritted her teeth, glaring at him.

Ashley blushed hard, her face pink and swollen with emotions. "Young lady, Are you an Alpha? Alpha Alfred asked, referring to Ashley. "In flesh and in blood, sir, and all my life, I was groomed to be a bold and strong Alpha female who would be capable of supporting her mate and possibly becoming a Luna in the future," Ashley answered proudly with an aura of authority.