Hiccup X Astrid Novels & Stories

Ren agreed without hesitation, sure she was joking; witches had vanished decades ago, and despite appearing twenty, she claimed to be seventy-five. But Astrid proved herself right there by summoning Ren's housekeeper. With a whispered incantation and a fingertip to Eve's forehead, she sent the woman screaming to the floor. Ren watched frozen, as Astrid cut out the still-beating heart and devoured it. He passed out, and when he awoke the next morning, he thought it was a nightmare, until Astrid walked in with breakfast.

Liora. 'We can... But we will be risking her life. And the baby's..' 'She is already so weak. She shouldn't be pushed too hard. I don't think she can handle hypnosis.' A voice, low, unfamiliar and very distant, seeped through my senses, successfully stirring me awake. Slowly, I forced myself, pushing through the drossiness that was pushing to completely overpower me. "Who is Astrid?" The moment I opened my eyes, I didn't even get to process my thoughts before the words tumbled out.

_Zarek’s POV_ Something was wrong with Astrid. I’d noticed it for a few days now—she’d been tired more than usual, and this morning I’d heard her being sick in the bathroom. She’d brushed it off as something she ate, but my wolf senses were telling me different. “She needs to see Elara,” I told Zade as we stood outside the bedroom door, listening to her throw up again. “Agreed,” Zade said, his face tight with worry. “Something’s not right.”

However, as we continued to walk away, I all of a sudden heard a voice I recognized so very well called behind me, "Alpha Hudson." I halted in my steps, I couldn't control myself as I turned to look at him; the person I spent my four years hating, and her, she was standing beside him, with a her stomach now bulging out, Astrid is pregnant.

Elena began, excitement in her, "tell me about your night with Phoenix and Dexter." Astrid hesitates, biting her lip before she spoke. "Well, it was… Intense," she says softly. She glances at Elena, whose eyes were now gleaming with curiosity. "Go on," Elena encourages, leaning forward slightly, her gaze never leaving Astrid's face. Taking a deep breath, Astrid continues, her words flowing more freely now. "They took turns. One of them would… would take me in my mouth," she utters, her voice trembling slightly as she spoke. "While the other… while the other was inside me."

Astrid begged, tears streaking down her face as the doctor nodded and took notes rather calmly. “Okay, Ms…?” The doctor looked at her with raised brows, asking for her name. “Astrid,” she was quick to answer and go back to Selene’s condition. “She was in her room right after lunch and I heard her scream out for me. There was just so much blood. I need to know that she’ll be fine. Her baby, too.” “And what exactly did she have for lunch?” “Chicken parmesan. I made it, and she told me she doesn’t have any allergies she knows about. I just—”

🔞 READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, SPG ALERT 18+ ABOVE, THIS STORY IS NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS 🔞 --- “Ahhh!!” Astrid moaned softly. She couldn’t stop herself because of the strange sensation she was feeling for the very first time. “Don’t moan too much, lady… ahh, you’re so tight!” Apollo said as he enjoyed a night with the waitress, Astrid. After that exhausted night , the billionaire newcomer to their town and the young waitress both fell into a deep sleep.

I froze, my brows furrowing. “Astrid?” I asked cautiously. “What about her?” “She’s dead,” She said bluntly, her tone void of any emotion. “And now, her powers are mine.” My stomach dropped. Astrid… dead? That didn’t seem possible. She was practically untouchable. My thoughts spiraled, but Harper’s next words snapped me back to reality. “Oh, and about the specimen,” she added casually, “... he’ll rise on the next full moon.” “What?” I turned to her, my brows knitting together. “What are you talking about?”

She screamed when she saw me and this time I covered my ears she was so loud. “Knock it the fuck off!” I bellowed. My bellowing startled her. Her eyes widened, and she blinked slowly at me as her mouth fell open in shock. “Yes, the monster speaks and has sensitive hearing. It also has a name. It’s Asterion, by the way.” I said, stalking forward to sit at the table. She flinched as if I was stalking towards her. I’m not sure if she was more surprised when I spoke or that I had no intentions of touching her.

Astrid POV I couldn’t breathe. Even after waking up, my heart still pounded violently against my chest as memories of my death replayed inside my mind. Caspian’s cold eyes and Nora standing beside him alive. Their laughter and their betrayal, I remembered all of them My fingers curled tightly into the bedsheets beneath me. It felt real….too real. A soft knock suddenly echoed through the room before the door slowly opened. “Astrid?” my maid Lily called carefully as she stepped inside. “Your parents are asking for you in the main hall.”