Redeemed Alastor Novels & Stories

“If you want to save your daughter, there’s only one way. Alpha Damien is suffering because the world believes she’s mad. Remove him, and Taylor will be freed. The vial enclosed will make it painless. You are not alone in this fight. — An ally of the Moon.” The Woods never noticed the faint shimmer in the ink — the trace of magic that carried Astrid’s scent, hidden beneath the disguise of Celeste’s handwriting. They never once imagined that the so-called ally offering them hope was, in truth, the very shadow waiting to watch their world burn. By the time the sun sank behind the pines, the choice was already made — or maybe it had made them.

I looked into his eyes, “If you were given a choice if the sword is indeed with him but he's willing to hand it over to you without a fight, would you still kill him?” “Yes.” Alastor muttered, “I'll kill him whether he gives me the sword or not. Like I said Melonie — I enjoy killing, I feed on tears and destruction and I really hope you accept me for who I am.” I slammed my eyes shut, a sad smile appearing on my face. “I got you a gift,” he blurted out, dipped his hand in his right pocket and brought out a necklace made of pearl. I took it from him, my hands stained with the colour red, “It has blood on it,” I murmured.

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.

But he couldn’t do anything because it’s the moon who wrote their destiny. “ Pardon? But you already found her, so I guess it’s fine now. “ Red spoke then bowed his head. He was talking about Aesthetic as Ace’ cure. One more reason why he was eager to bring Thea with him is that, being his medicine means he's safe in pain if an eclipse happen. He'll avoid the cruel destiny of being part of the seven deadly sins as the sin of greed. Maybe this was the moons punishment to him.

"You will stay here. You will eat. You will bathe. And in three days, when the Red Moon is at its peak, you will be 'Reclaimed.' The violet mark of the Donor will be washed away, and you will become the Mother of the Southern Pack." "I will never be yours," I spat. Malphas smiled, and for a second, his human face slipped. His teeth were too many, and they were all sharp. "You don't have a choice, Alice. Without the Aethel-Corp to balance your 'Origin' code, your body is a ticking time bomb. If you aren't claimed by an Alpha soon, the power inside you will burn you from the inside out. You’ll turn back into ink, and this time, there will be no one to write you back."

Someone had broken the lock. He immediately opened the drawer and fished through the various papers that were stocked in it, when a specific paper caught his eyes. More likely a picture. He gently grabbed the picture and what he saw made his blood boil. It was a picture of Lily and Rose laughing together. To be honest it was a very lovely picture. What made his blood boil was the Red Cross drawn over it with a marker. Dante knew what this meant. Whoever it was, he knew about the girls.

Alish removed the chip , corrupted it and thrash into the dustbin. I felt like all the weight had been lifted off from my shoulders. I called Matteo, my old friend, who helped me by sending cops, I thanked him. He felt happy that he catches the notorious drug dealer. We said our thankfulness to each other. After that, We ate dinner happily, cracking jokes. As I said, I made lucas, nadal, Anthony made free. Choosing whatever career they want to. Tomorrow is the day, that me and alish are going to London in my private plane. I booked a ticket to rosy for London.

Monster. Everyone treats me like garbage. I am a Luna in title only, empty as a barrel with no real power. Everyone acknowledges his cheating because to them I have 'withered'. I'm sick of looking into my own reflection and feeling horror at how thin and worn I've become. I turn to Lyeon and swallow the lump in my throat. “How much time do I have left?” He sighs. “A month,” I hold my breath. “But,” he interjects immediately. “You can have more time than a month if you stop Alpha Edric!: betrayal.”

“Excuse me? You almost killed her. Went behind your Alpha’s back—” Liam leaned against the doorframe, completely unfazed. “My father is my true Alpha, you are… close. But no quite. Regardless, your Luna here made a deal with the wolf moon goddess. And guess who facilitated it?” He placed a hand on his chest. “Yours truly.” I felt the blood drain from my face. “What?” The moon goddess? “That wasn’t—” “The deal was transformation,” Liam cut in, eyes gleaming. “And per payment to the goddess, I get a favor or two from you. Them’s the rules.”

Didn't he, like her, feel their bond vibrate when they were close to each other? He took her hands to reassure her and raised his head to the sky: "Goddess of the Moon, give me strength." Finally, he looked again into the eyes of his soul mate: " Manu, descendant of the clan of the Ancient Augustine. I officially introduce myself, Alpha Harry of the Red Moon, who has come to protect the human under the protection of the Council. Emmanuelle opened her eyes and looked at him in horror: "The red wolf..." she whispered in terror. She was finally aware of her beloved's flaming hair, his stature, and especially the acronym of the Council embroidered on his shirt. "The Vampire Reaper."