Sexy Alastor Novels & Stories

he replies, smiling-in just his boxers. "Sam... hahaha, what are you doing like that?" Sam laughs, looks at me in that way only he knows, and orders the pizzas. He stands for a moment by the counter, his broad back and strong arms on full display-he's a whole spectacle. I lie down again so my eyes never lose sight of his delicious body. He makes me feel good. Relaxed. "Estela, tomorrow is..." "I know-the Black Moon. I looked it up on G****e," I mutter, barely audible, admiring his bare torso.

i say to her with a confused look on my face . "You have a mate Rosa, a blessing for you by Selena the moon goddess, herself but he is bewitched and under a spell casted upon him by a very strong witch, you have to rescue your mate Rosa ,or you'll be cursed too" she says this time appearing not just creepy but scary ,hearing this words about lone and a witch i very well know is is girlfriend ,send chills that hit the bottom of my spine . "He's happy with her, i tried my best already ,and I'm going to reject him on the next full moon " i say giving her a straight face .

Silas raised his hand and sent out another wave of power, pushing the attackers several feet away and giving us a few precious seconds. Damien did not waste time. He kissed me hard, his tongue invading my mouth with raw hunger. One of his hands slipped between us and stroked my swollen clit. I jerked violently in his arms, a loud moan tearing from my throat. "So wet for your Alpha," he growled against my lips. "Even while shifting, your body knows who it belongs to." He pushed two thick fingers inside me, pumping slowly. Pleasure crashed through the shifting pain. My inner walls clenched around his fingers as my claws dug into his shoulders, drawing fresh blood.

I sighed heavily as he stopped. “I missed you,” he expressed and leaned in once again, caressing my waist with his magical hand that sends chills down my spine. His touch always sends sparks through my body, making me want him more. Our chemistry was one of a kind. Just then, the door swung open. The sound hit my chest like a fallen rock, hitting the ground. Russell, in a flash, shot his hand at the door, turning his face to the door. There was a sudden give-off of magical force. Lucian stood at the door. My heart did a thumbs up then banged my chest severally. He was my so-called mate, the Alpha of the Bluemoon pack, the all-powerful, as referred to by many other Alphas. And here I am, with

Gary squats in front of her. "Hazel is one heck of a smartass." Lesley puffs out. He only smiles. "And she got that from you."Lesley pokes his chest playfully. "So I'm a bad guy right?" He smirks and he leans down to kiss her. "Yeah, you are Gary" She entwines her hand in his hair. "Then why stay with the bad guy?."Gary winks. Lesley hums. "Cos I love bad guys." She says and smirked. He pulls her close lowering his lips on hers. She smiled and kissed him back.

The forbidden nature of it, the absolute betrayal, makes my brain want to explode with dopamine. He leans down, his lips brushing the shell of my ear, and whispers seductively, "I am not going to stop until I am done destroying this pussy. I’m going to ruin you for anyone else." Oh my God. Fuck. The words shatter me. My juices are still coating him, making the penetration obscenely smooth. But the thoughts come rushing back, fueled by the taboo. " oh Selene, what the fuck are you doing?" My wolf tries to surface again, desperate. "This is your sister’s husband!" Lisa whispers, her voice weak against the roaring tide of lust. She tries to be the rational one, the moral compass correcting the

I asked, holding out the photograph to him. I took Aurora from his arms, settling her on my shoulder. “Two bows. That’s your limit. And no glitter,” Getting glitter off was harder than loading an AK‑47. “Oh yeah… Emilia’s boyfriend. Adrian Cortez. Posh Spanish dude she’s been dating for about seven years. Nothing to worry about,” Theo finally said. I froze, the pieces clicking into place. Adrian Cortez… Alessandro Visconti… A slow, dangerous chuckle left me. “Alessandro Visconti, you sly bastard.”

“So fucking perfect.” Allistair’s head fell back, his eyes rolling as waves of pleasure washed over him. “Yes, fuck Mi Alfa,” he moaned. “I’m yours. All yours.” Lucifer’s grip tightened, his claws digging into Allistair’s hips, leaving marks that glowed with an otherworldly light. He obliged, his thrusts becoming more powerful, more relentless. The sound of their flesh slapping together filled the room, a symphony of their primal dance. Allistair’s body convulsed, his inner muscles clenching around Lucifer, milking him for all he was worth.

I made my way to Alastor's bedroom. He was standing in the middle of the room in his naked glory, stroking his manhood and grinning wolfishly. “Take your clothes off!” He ordered, and I obliged. My entire being was braced for Alastor's torture. “You will get pregnant tonight. I need my fucking son!" He roared. I stripped down to nothing. A second later I felt Alastor's cold hands on my shoulders pushing my belly to the wall where he took me standing up. It took him minutes to fill me with his seed.

Alastor tries using his tail to hit me and turning his neck to grab onto me but I am in a good spot that he cannot reach me. I mind link Maliyah to stop but I am too late as Alastor has noticed her and he uses his tail to hit her right into Aspen, sending them both across the field. Alastor let’s out a growl and rolls onto his back, making me let go as I feel bones breaking from him crushing me. Alastor gets back on all fours and uses his teeth to grab my body and pierce my skin. I know this is it. “I love you Katerina,” I mind link before everything goes dark.