Niffty X Alastor Novels & Stories

I could feel the magic Rosie had used to prevent them from using Riven’s magic to escape; it made the hairs of my arms stand on end as if I had walked through an electrical storm. “How long have you been working for the elf?” I asked. Alister began to chuckle, but it wasn’t from amusement; it sounded cold and evil and made my blood run cold. “I don’t work for him; he said he could take the pack from you, so I offered my services.”

We all got up from our seats to leave, and unable to resist, I took another look at the beasts table. Alpha Cole's gaze locked with mine. I felt a cold shiver run down my spine. Alpha Cole had a scowl upon his face. His face was one I would never forget. His features screamed masculinity, top dog and power hungry. He had a five o' clock shadow lining his jaw, and it complimented his tanned complexion perfectly. He was hands down the most stunning man I had ever seen, he was gorgeous! But he was also a monster, and I had to remember that.

"No it is I who am sorry I am not giving you a choice in the matter. You see she's my mate and you will not keep her from me. I only came to you to see if we could do this peacefully. Though it is obvious that will not happen." "Alpha Xavier understand what you are doing. I don't think you want this." And with that Alastair was sick of hearing his mouth and he forces the shift. Alastair is a huge pitch black wolf. All alphas are huge but he is twice the size of a full grown alpha. He attacks before Carter can shift and he rips this head off leaving his a corpse then he turns to Ryder and he gets shifted in just enough time. Alastair grabs him by the back of the neck and shakes him viciously

Nickolas grunted; he knew too well who possessed the audacity to disturb him during his bedtime. He went to the door, and when it was opened, his radiant face popped up. Predictably, he was similarly dressed for bed, but unlike Nickolas, who seemed fatigued, he was beaming with energy. “Alpha Nickolas, can I come in?” Giovanni asked while blinking his eyelashes repeatedly but unnecessarily. Giovanni Carlson was easily the parasite Nickolas had been desperately trying to get rid of, but like every best friend, he couldn't shake him off. “No. What do you want? It's late Vanni” he retorted and although sounded mean, Giovanni shrugged.

Instead, I cross my arms and zone in on her hoping that when she looks up she'll see the fire in my eyes and how much I'm willing to protect the people here if I need to. "Who are you?" Nicky asks as he tightens his hold on my hand. He's being curious too but I imagine he has to be like that with everyone given his role and his responsibilities. He has so many people to protect that he can't afford to make any mistakes. After a few seconds, she looks up and I swear I feel Nick's whole body instantly tense up. "Hello, Alpha Nicholas." He takes several deep breaths his eyes staying glued on the girl in the cell while she returns the same stare and it's clear to see that they somehow know each

I should be annoyed by his manhandling, but I was impressed by the way he could just pick me up and toss me around wherever he wanted. Alastor plodded away from the now abandoned campsite and toward the road, as faithful and predictable as a machine. There was something expressive about his face though, that made me love the creature. It seemed like he had his own opinions and ideas about what was happening, but he kept those opinions to himself. "Any news from the Water Court, at least?" Fynn asked. It was a weak attempt at conversation, but I appreciated it.

“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.

Lucifer Alistair sat on the huge log of the tree by the stream and picked up a few pebbles before starting to throw them on the water on a whim. “It’s our honeymoon, I had to introduce my woman to you one way or another, how’s Nyx?” Nicholas was purposely annoying his friend, it was not news to the both of them that because of Alistair’s stupidity, he just dug up a pit for himself when he took his wife home.

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.

Cassandra blabbered about the dead Gamma and spoke of a news she heard of the Alpha denouncing the dead wolf, due to the fact that he's a Mafia. "He's just like father. Mafias are dangerous and should be wiped out. Bleh!" She rolled her eyes, leaning closer to me. I didn't give her much attention, but I was responding to some things so she won't flame up. On arriving at the Alpha's home, we spotted the ruler stepping out of the mansion with... "What?" My eyes popped on seeing Diego and Anastasia walking side by side with the Alpha! I was expecting Henry, not them! How are they in Northern Lights?!