Human Alastor Official Novels & Stories

They made their way to us and sat down beside me. At two minutes the pack house doors swung open again for the second time revealing four large men who were to ensure it was an honorable fight. The two taller, larger men were Alphas, but the tallest of them had a stern look on his face. Scars littered down his back on plain display. Muscles hard from years of training. He stepped to the middle of the ring and addressed the crowd directly.

But his shock gave way to a wan of smile which was more sinister and dangerous than the shock. He spread his hands and his long black villainous jacket began to form a crevice and rip apart. His body cracked and sinews moved. His fingernails narrowed into saber claws. They were large, hairy, and dangerously clawed hands of a beast. He bent like an animal and headed into the woods. ‘A werewolf?’ Jesse asked, wide-mouthed. ‘ But it is almost dawn?’ ‘ Don’t be so dumb’ Jake snarled ‘ he is a demon. Alvaro is very lucky that he did not, as he normally did on several occasions, come here alone. Take care of Alvaro while I take care of him!’

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?"

He commented caressing her coarse face and looking at with worried expression. "And you old witch get yourself new home, move out from from here because I guess they will come again in few days. And Alexa you can also move out from here and live a healthy lifestyle. My work is finished, now I must get back to my home ," he said and assembled his clothes. Perfect example of clean shaven young man!! Alexa transformes into her human form and looked with her teary eyes at Alastor. "What? Do you need anything? I will give you some cash and a villa's address. You can start your new life!" He said out of sympathy. "No, I don't want all this. I want to serve you , master!"

He looked down into the box of photographs, reaching out to trace one with his finger. Like a phantom, he went right through it. I caught the flash of recognition in his eyes and turned to face him. “You know Silas?” “Sure do.” He said, clenching his jaw. “Silas Whitlock, Beta to Alpha Oliver Griffin, and friend to Mr. Phineas Striker. Those two were as thick as thieves, both members of the Eye of Horus.”

Was I truly that far gone in the real world? "Ayla," he says more firmly, scooting closer. "You can hear me, right?" "Careful," the man warns. "What if something happens to you?" "I came prepared, remember?" Alphonze announces, ignoring him entirely. "Oh," the man gasps, his eyes growing wide as he takes in the thing Alphonze is holding. "Do you think it will work?" "There’s only one way to find out," Alphonze responds, beginning to move. "Ayla," He continues. "I need you to open up, alright."

“That’s true. But this territory is also traversed by ordinary humans. I’m friends with him (pointing at Cyrus with his chin), so I know this territory well. And I saw a car there, which means an ordinary human passed through, and you killed them.” “Bullshit!” the man shouted. “Stop all this, Alastor. Let me take them away. This is enough, and I assure you, they won't come back.” Ben tried to make a bargain. Alastor laughed mockingly. “No. Give me the child, or he dies.” “He's just a child Alastor, for God's sake! He's the same age as your daughter! He's already suffered enough with that curse! As a father, don't you have any compassion?!”

“You know, I’m starting to miss the demon Alpha you once were. That guy? Would’ve ripped anyone to pieces who even tried to look at his paiónia.” Ronin let out a growl when he grabbed at Alastor and missed the slimy bastard by a hair. “If you’re offering, I’m happy to have pieces of you decorated all over the estate.” Alastor laughed, holding up his hands. “Easy. I come in peace. I just wanted to bring a concerning matter to your attention.”

Her face had just been used as a hole to ram thick disgusting meat in and out of it until she was finally forced to either swallow or be sprayed by their white smelly goo. “Take it off and see how it looks,” Alastor said, making her look up at him with her curious brown eyes. The look, her faltering nervous touch and the aura of innocence that she radiated almost made Alastor want to skip this part and take her instead but he persevered and stood still feeling his cock be freed from its encasement.

Proserpina scoffed, swatting his hands away from her, “Quit it. I don't do hugs–” Alastor suddenly dropped forward like a tidal wave threatening to pull her down with him, arms wrapping around her waist. He was practically a koala–a six foot tall koala–as he all but threw himself on her, legs sprawled uselessly on the ground and all of his weight bearing down on her. She gave him her driest, blankest stare, eyes boring holes down at his stupidly smiling face, “Happy now?” Alastor simply hummed, nuzzling her stomach contentedly, a strange vibrating sort of noise coming from his chest… and forget the comparison about a koala or the fact that he is technically a wolf, he reminded her of a giant