Husk X Alastor Novels & Stories

It was too much, too fast. Suddenly, the nearby bushes rustled. Rhea, my wolf, growled. Something was wrong. "Alastor!" I shouted, running towards the bushes. "He's still here!" I pushed aside the branches, and there he was, crouched and ready to attack. Rhea and I pounced, easily bringing him down. "We got him," I said, breathing heavily. "Wendell may have escaped, but we'll make sure Alastor never causes trouble again."

Vevian had suddenly become too strong for him. Alastor watched the slight hesitation on his face and fake courage that he showed and knowing the he was truly just a wimp he shifted into his wolf and jumped over him making Vlad move out of his way and try to kick his back but Alastor had already predicted that attack kicking back his hind legs he made Vlad go crashing into the coffee table, breaking it under his weight.

“You have two choices. Be my guest… or be my slave.” Her heart twisted. Her lips curled into a scowl. “Your slave? Are you demented?” His grin was slow, sharp, and wicked. “No, Butterfly. I’m your Alpha.”

“You’re brutal. You know that, right? I stand with my earlier statement. If you were a man, you’d be an Alpha. How did I end up so lucky?” Jessie frowned at him as if he’d said the most ridiculous thing ever. “That’s nothing to do with what we’re talking about. You need to decide what you’re going to do. I’m telling you how I see it. That’s it.” “Yeah, I know there are other Alphas who can only dream of talking to their Luna like this.” Alrick straightened and moved towards Jessie. Embracing her, he looked her into her eyes and smiled. “Fine. I’ll call Herald. Many of his people worked as our pack enforcers in the past. I’ll get someone to load up extra weapons for them. Then have them show

The witch's hood fell back, revealing a face I recognized— Councilman Harte, his eyes now glowing an unnatural yellow. "You'll never win," he spat, blood dripping from his split lip. "Agatha will—" Alaric rushed by his side, his torn shirt showed off his toned chest, gleaming with sweat and blood as he seized Harte by the throat. "Agatha isn't here." Harte's eyes widened. "How do you—" Alaric tightened his grip until the witch's face turned purple, then dropped him like rotten meat. Marcus and Alexander hauled him up as he gasped for air.

He jumps to his feet so fast that he almost falls flat on his ass before finally getting his feet under him; the second he’s standing, he jumps between me and Rusty. “Back the fuck down, Beta." Rusty pushes Low aside like he’s nothing but an annoying pup; I don’t see the Winter Alpha’s fist coming until it's slamming into the side of my face. I roar in pain as I’m knocked to the ground, he might be stronger than me but I’m not letting him get the better of me so easily. I give my head a quick shake before charging the Alpha; my shoulder digs into his stomach, making him double over as I push him to the ground. I hear loud growls behind me but I ignore the two wolves as I start punching every

I grinned. Derek’s lips pulled back in a snarl and he growled. Aleksei Ashbury, the unfortunate casualty at the annual Ball and coincidentally the man who put the hit out on Hazel's family. They may make the rules but it doesn't mean they can't be bent and in doing so I made enemies with the entire council. However, they made an enemy in me first by pulling the first move and starting the game. “Now is not the time to be funny, Your Majesty,” Augustine rustled out in his whiskey-thick voice.

I turned and looked around, my eyes met a pair of hazel ones. “Who's that man?” I asked Kate, gesturing at the tall blond who refused to look away. “Oh, him? That's Ethan. He's the Alpha of Raven claw pack. A notorious tyrant and a well-known douchebag who chases anything in a skirt” she wiped the cream off my lips with her thumb. “If you come across him, avoid him like the plague” “You think he's going to hit on a pregnant lady?” “He has been in a silent competition with Lukas for years. He would do anything to have what he has. Not only that. He's dangerous too. I heard his pack practices black magic”

My mate slapped my ass, and the crowd went wild. “Please don't,” I yelled. “Take your clothes off, Dennis,” Alastor ordered. “No, Alpha, he's just a boy,” Fitzroy begged, grabbing onto Alastor's hand. Alastor's eyes darted to where Fitzroy's hand was. “HOW DARE YOU TOUCH ME, YOU FILTHY SCUM!.” Venom, Alastor's wolf was at the forefront. I couldn't look, so I closed my eyes. Unfortunately, I couldn't do the same with my ears.

“It’s her…..” I broke his jaw before he could complete the statement. I looked at the man, and I knew him. He was in a rival group that was Blackthorn. They have both been trying to get the werewolf skulls for years but I have been safeguarding this area with all my strength. I look up to see Jaxon fighting like a man who planned for this. He was efficient and ruthless. He moves toward the trucks. “Grab what you can,” he shouts. “We’re pulling out.”