Que Significa Astrid Novels & Stories

I stayed close to Luca as we were escorted to a special room where the Oscuridad partners waited. The moment we walked in, and there it was, the murmurs began. “Who’s she?” “A new face…” “Why bring someone outside the circle?” Their words weren’t subtle, and I could feel their eyes boring into me. Luca raised a hand, silencing them. “This is Astrid,” he said, his voice steady and authoritative. “She’s an ally and our personal hacker. She’s here because she’s essential to the family.” Essential? That’s it? I clenched my jaw, feeling a sting of disappointment. He could’ve said anything else, girlfriend, partner, someone important to him, but no. He introduced me like I was a tool, nothing more

I retorted. Aziel chuckled and focused his gaze on me. For the first time since being here, he’s finally looking at me in my eyes. The same grey eyes of my father that I grew up fearing were looking into my brown ones and just like him, I see nothing but malice in them. Appearing like a thunder storm the grey and silver hues danced with each other around the iris. “I’d watch what you say to me pup” “I’m not scared of you asshole” “Elios! Language! Um sir….this is the first time you’ve ever spoken to us since bringing us here. My name is Astrid. What’s yours?” she chimed behind me. Astrid please. Don’t.

I rolled my eyes when he said that and I walked back to the balcony. Lisa called me too and it was just a lot that night. She walked up to me and wiped the tears off her cheeks. “This was a very big mistake, Mateo.. We both have partners and they are both missing us while we are.. Um.. I need to leave. I hope to see you at my party today. It will mean a lot to Phoebe and Jayden..” “And you? What will it mean to you?” “What do you mean, ma..” “What the hell is this Astrid? You always do this! You enjoy doing it right? I am always your rebound! Your second choice when your husband is away or not acting right! The one you come to fuck you better like a slut when..”

She has been my destruction and instigator of my downfall. Astrid. My sister. My body locked, frozen between disbelief and a bone-deep ache that made my breath shaky. Oh, of course. Any fruit that drops from Lyra will always be poisoned. “I went to visit Mum one day,” Astrid said, her voice deceptively light, “and she pitched this... mind-blowing idea. Everything shifted after that. She gave me the coordinates to the stash she buried years ago, introduced me to her old plastic surgeon, and I had my entire face redone to look exactly like Esmeraya.”

Lucien asked. "Lucien... If you were to announce our relationship in public, I might not be able to completely protect you." "What do you mean?" "You know I'm working as your personal---" "Then quit." "It's not that simple." Astrid shook her head as she ran her hand through her hair. "I..." Astrid bit her lower lip, guilty of what she had been hiding. "I'm not what you think I am." "Be more specific." Astrid sighed and laughed bitterly as she looked into Lucien's eyes. "Aside from being your personal bodyguard, I also work as---" She paused, hesitant.

His eyes were sharp despite his age. “She did not in any way invoke power, all she did was command access.” He said carefully. The room went quiet and Alpha Lucian’s jaw tightened. Alpha Darius turned towards me and asked. “What kind of a woman are you exactly Alpha Astrid?” He asked hesitating to add the Alpha title to my name, but I cared less and I did not hesitate to give him a befitting reply. “I am A-L-P-H-A Astri,” I said. “The one time Luna of the Greymoon pack, and also the rejected mate to Alpha Damien,” I said and several voices rose everywhere at once.

I reminded him quietly, though my pulse quickened at the sight of them. One of the figures stepped forward, lowering their hood just enough to reveal the sharp, ageless features of a woman with silver hair and eyes that gleamed like the stars. Her gaze pierced through me as if she could see into the very depths of my soul. “I am Astrid, High Keeper of the Dusk Court,” she said, her voice as cool and sharp as the night air. “You seek our help, but the world has changed, Alpha. Why should we involve ourselves in your war?”

I asked Vida irritably. She shook her head again, and I clenched my fists. That man is hiding from me with his mistress! “Who is this Astrid anyway? If I see her, I’ll kill her or else Mommy will do it for me,” I said with a wide smile. No one dares mess with her, and whoever those El Vieste are, I’m sure they’re nothing compared to my mother. That’s why I’m not afraid of them. “Vida, one by one, corner the people around them so Apollo and Astrid will come out. He’s mine, and no one else should ever claim him!” I said seriously, staring at the huge photo of Apollo in my office.

"I am not here to spy for anyone, I am just asking a question." "So you want to tell me that you know nothing about Clarissa?" "I don't," Astrid replied. She was aware of Natalia but her mother had not told her she was going to bring Clarissa into the picture, she didn't even know much about Clarissa. "I am as shocked as you, I thought Natalia was good for Aiden all these years but turned out she isn't, she is just trying to use Aiden, maybe she had loved him genuinely before but now her obsession with trying to make him her man doesn't make sense."

Everything was amplified. “Who are you?” Lysander asked, his voice cutting through the strange haze. His eyes were fixed on me, piercing. “What happened to you?” I swallowed, the act still a little rough, but no longer painful. My mind struggled to piece together the last few hours, the last few days. It felt like a lifetime ago. “My name is Astrid,” I said, the words tasting strange on my tongue. “I was… I was the Luna of the Silvermoon Pack.” The title felt like a lie now, a cruel joke. A phantom ache settled in my chest, where the bond had been.