Romans & histoires Human Alastor

Her mouth opened, whether to defend herself or cry, I didn’t know. I didn’t care. Before she could speak again, footsteps echoed down the corridor, rapid, urgent. Alessandro’s scent hit first, laced with adrenaline and blood. He burst into the room without waiting for permission. “Alpha…” One look at his face, and my wolf lunged forward in my chest, snarling. “What happened?” I demanded. “The estate,” he said, catching his breath. “There is an attack… it hit inside. Directly. The consort hall.”

"You know that it is in your best interest not to lie to me." "Fine." I huff as I am about to toss the damn thing out of the window, yet I continue, "Roberto does perhaps got a case of Blood Lust." "Perhaps? Or does he?" "He does. We are on our way to find him. Alatar is with us at present to show us where we can find him." "Who the fuck is Alatar." I cannot help but chuckle, for I know already what the man's reaction is going to be. "Alatar is a Warlock."

he rephrased his question “Actually, the owner is a hu......human” he replied “You are joking right” he stared into his eyes but see that he was speaking the truth “I was gone for just some few month and you already let a human trespass here” he roared angrily “I am sorry Alpha, I didn’t know what to do” he replied “Since you don’t know what to do, I will tell it to you “ he stood up “send her away from my fucking territory” he growled loudly

His hand had a purple tint to it, loosening my grip I looked back at him. What am I then if not a wolf? I was bitten by a wolf, so how could I not be one? Looking at him I analyzed his face for a moment. What is going on? Is this a joke? I couldn’t grasp what he was talking about. Could I be a part wolf? I lowered my eyes to our hands again, his skin felt so warm to mine. “What am I, Caleb.” My voice cracked. “You died, when you died the possibility of you becoming a wolf died as well. When you died the doctor was able to bring you back using a different type of medicine. This medicine is going to basically put your body permanently on steroids.”

Albert replied as he passed him and entered the room. Albert was Damon's friend and also their family doctor. He was the same age as him, but due to his sharp mind and intelligence, he became the werewolf world's youngest doctor. He was carrying out his family's business. "Stop talking and take a look at why she's like this," Damon said as he shut the door. Albert walked over to the bed and said, "Oh, no! Is She an Omega? Even omegas aren't this frail. Then, what's with this woman?"

Ash looked at the black leather straps across the warrior's chests, the dark blue uniforms that clung to their bodies, and the stoic expressions on their faces. It was hard to miss who a warrior was, especially the Alphas warriors- gruesome and violent at best but specialized killers with an unwavering thirst for blood were the norm. On the forefront of Ash’s thoughts was the fact that his father was on his way and if he found out the mess that they had piled around themselves, he would have more than a few choice words to say about it. But more than a scolding, Ash was worried about his father finding out about Lola’s anomaly.

“You are so subtle.” “I know,” I offered him before his lips met mine. He tasted like sweat and honey. I pulled him closer to me, attempting to topple him into the tub with me. “You can just ask, you know.” Alastor stood back up leaving me to watch him. He gripped the back of his shirt with one hand and tore it off over his head. His muscles slightly rolled and flexed with every moment. His body was speckled with scars, which I found so sexy. He rolled down his shorts and underwear at the same time. His delicious colossal cock sprung free. His whole body shimmered in faint sweat, it made my mouth water.

He frowns when he sniffs the wine for the second time. “There's nothing wrong with the wine. The steak seems perfectly normal to me." He says. The ambulance arrives and they carry me through the back door of the pack house. I close my eyes in embarrassment of been carried around. How can the world's strongest Alpha be reduced to this? Alena stays by my side and she keeps reassuring herself...that's right, she is reassuring herself, not me that we would be fucking fine. I try to keep my eyes open, but the drug is too fucking strong, even for a strong Alpha like me.

But before I could even reach him, he jumped in my direction. My survival instinct tells me to strike the metal in him, so I did. He was distracted, but he caught my arm. "Klahh!" Sh*t! I hardened my fist and hit him in the face. I was about to launch another punch but he stopped. Then, his body collapses. What's happening?! Just as I roamed my eyes around, I saw a man standing in front of me. He has a tall and slim figure. I couldn't see his face as the moon's brightness didn't reach his side. But my eyes were locked on his burning red eyes. An alpha.

"I can't believe you're even considering this, Sophia! I would never put you in such danger, not even for the sake of peace. " Tears welled up in my eyes as I reached out to him, my voice trembling with emotion. "Alexander, please, try to understand. I'm not just your lover; I'm the Luna of the Shadow City, and I'm a part of humanity. I want to protect this newfound peace, to create a world where our son and daughter can grow up in love and harmony, free from fear. I want them to have a future that's different from the one we've known."