Redeemed Alastor Novels & Stories

I was just hoping my spirits' loyalty was with me, not with this coven. Alastor's eyes blazed red as he lowered his finger and touched my forehead. His forehead creased before he removed it, and he scoffed loudly. "It seemed I underestimated you. Tired of being a good witch?" I embraced the dark magic, so maybe that was what he saw. Or was he covering for me? Whatever his reason that he said what he said, relief coursed through me. I still have time to find out what I can about this place and the coven itself.

A portal has been created and whoever it is that created it from my world was here already. "They've found us..." I mutter but it was to his hearing. "Who has found us?" he asks, apparently more confused than before. I quickly walk up to the doorway leading into his room and my eyes catch sight of something extraordinary. There were three different portals closing up and out of those portals were warriors from the Red Moon pack. The sigil on their outfits were hard to miss. The one who was leading them was the Alpha's dog, Gamma Connor. And from the look on his face, he was prepared to teach me a lesson.

Two sides of the same coin. Not enemies anymore. Not yet, allies. Just… connected. I whispered to the empty air, “This isn’t over, little wolf. But maybe it doesn’t have to end in ruin.” The Shadowfire flickered, gold and black intertwined, as if agreeing. And for the first time since I’d fallen from grace, I didn’t feel cursed. I felt alive.

Trevor mumbled with a darkened expression. "Yes your majesty, we will do as you say. Crystal Hale will be yours before the night of the blood moon." Lorcan muttered stopping Alistair from saying anything more than he already said. "You are dismissed," Trevor murmured and they immediately teleported from there leaving the king alone.

I had been dressed in a transparent gown that left nothing to the imaginations of these men. “Twenty billion dollars,” a man announced, exuding dominance. Our eyes jammed and shivers ran down my spine. He stared at the blonde, dragging her off the stage. “Sold to Elder Hud!” The auctioneer banged his gavel. My heart drummed in my chest. As, her pleading filled my eye drums. “Take her to the car,” Alpha Hud instructed, handing his key to one of his guards. " Well, the rest of you would be taken in by the Brawstom Pack, as the largest pack in Greenvile, they require more slaves to work in there castle. If you can cooperate with them, then your freedom would be assured" the auctioneer announced

I was head over heels in love with him and still am. Carson and I brought him the necessary peace. He could finally let go of his past and truly live his life. One filled with love. We were what he needed. We both were his redemption. The Alpha’s redemption. ---The end---

I was literally out of my senses. I had no idea what all I was blabbering or what all evil my mind had started to make me think of. Amidst all these chaos, the only thing I knew was that I had been through a lot and I had no power to take up anymore dramas and bullshits. With this, was I going I going to take a wrong step was my biggest doubt but these thoughts too were easily taken over by my hysterical senses. However, in this world, I wasn’t alone yet as a soul was still in pursuit of me without my knowledge and who knew that this soul was going to be my very redemption???

And gently Melanie placed her dirty, bloody cracked hand on his soft and tender one, he slowly pulled her out from the cage, and that's when he saw how she was bending, she wasn't standing straight like a normal human being, she bent like a monkey and she hid her face in fear, He slowly raise her face as her gaze met his, he couldn't look away from her hazel eyes which held so much pain in them, The people gathered were all staring in surprise, the other cougars were fuming in anger and jealousy but most of all the Emperor is about to lose his treasure A man came out from the dark, he was looking so tall and huge, he stretch forth a bag of money to the Emperor “Who are you?!” The Emperor gro

When the waiter brought a refill, Alek collected it and went up to Esteavo. If there was anyone that knew more about this damned curse, it would be Esteavo. And now that it was like Claire had a way of unknowingly subduing the effects of the curse, Alek was even more interested in finding out if more could be done. "What the hell do you want now?" Esteavo asked as Alek approached. "Did you not just invite me.to your table a few minutes ago?" Alek asked with a smirk. "Well, the offer is closed now -"