Radio Demon Alastor Novels & Stories

Zander snarled into my phone, and my eyes widened. “Hey! That’s my phone!” “You already know she’s safe with me, Demon.” He snarled, ignoring me. I reached up and snatched the phone from him. “It’s my phone, asshole!” He glared at me. “Hang up on him.” I narrowed my eyes and put the phone up to my ear. “Hello?” “Just calling to see if I need to come save you from The Sandman,” Al’s voice said in my ear. “If she needs saving from anyone, it’s you,” Zander snarled.

I reply as Logan and Emily come over to us. "Alecto is a female demon straight from hell. In preparation for taking over the throne, we have to know all of the demons and anything else that may threaten us. She's one of the worst. However, I don't know why she would want Petra and Teegan." Logan answers. A demon? Why would a demon want our mates? "How do we find them?" I ask. "Let's call Dad. He knows more about her than we do." Logan pulls out his phone and puts it on speaker. How the fuck are we supposed to get them back from a damn demon?

"don't you know that the demon's clan has more power than we the Lycan species?" "That's true, but what should we do then to win his favor?" I eavesdropped on their discussion, checking on them from the corner of my eyes. My gaze fixated on the glass of shot at my front. I racked my mind on what to do. My uncle was the Alpha, I had killed his wife accidentally, if I should go to him at that moment he will surely have me killed! They had always mistreated me in the past. My husband who is from the demon's clan had been the devil who had killed my parents when I was little, rendering me useless and an orphan.

“You can’t deceive me, what is your name?” “My name is Jonathan Shaw…” “I command you in the name of Jesus Christ, tell me your name!” he ordered with his voice slightly raised. Father William splashed Holy Water on him and holds a wooden crucifix on Jonathan’s chest. The Cross burned his skin as he talked in pain, trying to resist the powers of the Almighty. He held on for twenty minutes till he can no longer withstand the pain anymore. He shouted. “Alastor…” the demon yelled out the name with a growl.

Amelia's mouth fell open, she looked like she had a lot of things to say but Arthur's cold glare shut her up. Elena nodded. “I also don't believe the Devil Alpha has a host. If that’s true, then either it’s walking around on its own… or it has formed its own personality.” “Things are getting worse,” he muttered. He ran a hand through his hair, exhaling sharply. “We need to figure out how to fix this quickly.” He turned his gaze to me. “But if we fail…” He hesitated, his voice dropping lower. “I want to know our son is safe.”

“Ahh… I need you to fuck me. Come home right now.” “I can’t. I have a lot of work to do today since I took a day off when we went to the carnival,” Alastor explained, watching his beautiful mate become a mess before him while calling out to him. To see her in such a state made him want to rush up to her while the need and lust present on her face was making him edge closer to his release.

I said deliberately, "It isn't your fault. Allison's death isn't your fault, your father's death isn't your fault. Stop blaming yourself for everything that goes wrong, sometimes we just have to accept things no matter how ugly they are." The agony I saw in his eyes made my heart break but I didn't stop speaking, "That's just how life is; one minute you have everything you could possibly want and the next you're being dragged down into this never ending pit of darkness. But you see, the dark isn't all that bad, once you accept it, once you stop panicking, you realize that the darkness is actually a part of you and you can't really fear something that is a part of you. You know, I've always s

He retorted with a serious face before walking out. She clenched her fist tightly and sucked in sharp breath. Her eyes was wide open as she glared at his back. “You’re a brat!” She yelled out at him. Alston acted like he did not hear her, opening the door and closing it gently as he made his way back to his penthouse. Everyone keeps saying the oriestsss broke a rule, giving the fact she slept with a demon. Is there any demon in the area or pack he knows nothing about? All this thoughts circled his head as he made his way back to the pack.

Even in social media, he was on private and rarely indulges in other social platforms… unless he really needed something. ...so shocked is kind of understatement when he found at least twenty-three missed calls from Harry, forty-seven from Sean on messenger and nineteen missed video calls from Lizzie. What the hell?! Don't even get him started with the voice mails –! Alastor very nearly dropped his phone when it suddenly began to vibrate and he most certainly did not shrieked, followed by a particularly upbeat ringtone, wait… wait a damn minute, why his ringtone is Jason Derulo’s ‘Talk Dirty’? HARRISON, WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY–.

I hoped I was wrong because Rose might kill me, but I had to be prepared. I pulled the cell phone out of my front pocket and quickly typed up a message to send to Rose, letting her know we were at Silver Crescent. I hit send and slid the phone back into my pocket. Alastor’s eyes ran over me before he spoke, “When was the last time you used that cell phone that wasn’t business-related?” “That’s a great question,” I muttered as colorful Autumn trees streamed past the window as Alastor slowly drove through the forest.