Toothless X Astrid Novels & Stories

His figure swiftly slipped out of the hole in the wall and disappeared into the darkness of the night. “Hey, don't leave me! You bastard!" cursed Astrid with a pale face. She sighed, feeling betrayed by the dragon boy she had just met that night. Astrid leaned her head and stared at the ceiling with a face of resignation. Her bony fingers tapped the floor nervously. She let her matted, sticky brunette hair stick to the cold iron grate. Her face was covered in brown dirt. Her skinny body gave off an unpleasant odor. Her appearance was so pathetic. Astrid’s amber eyes were dreamy with an empty gaze.

“Your mother would be so proud of you. Your father too. You have become everything they hoped for.” “I hope so,” I whispered. That moment, that little piece of warmth in a room full of enemies, could have been enough. I could have let it settle in my chest like healing balm. But of course, Astrid couldn’t stand it. She rolled her eyes and made a loud, fake gagging sound. “Oh, please. Are we still acting like she’s the poor broken orphan? This is war, not some sob story.” I turned so fast my hair whipped over my shoulder. I was two steps away from grabbing her by the hair and making her eat her words when another voice silenced everything.

Now and then, my eyes stole glances at mom and Jeff. Huh, look how they laugh together like a love-drunk couple. That's disgusting to me. "Oh, dude," shouted Astrid, getting off the bike. She immediately hugged me "why is it so suddenly? What about Arley? Asked Astrid. She's the only friend I have. She has exotic brown skin with shiny black hair, and she has long lashes and an oval face like mine. There is one dimple on her left cheek. It adds to the sweetness of her face.

“Shut your flapping mouth, whore.” Astrid stood still, her hand pressed against her reddening cheek in surprise. Her jaw clenched and she retaliated by aiming a palm strike at his chest, knocking him backwards a step, just enough for him to trip over a chair to sprawl on the ground again. “So you’re a tricksy whore then. I do enjoy the ones with some fight in them,” his grin was malicious. “The louder the scream the sweeter the cream.” Astrid’s expression became sickened as she clenched her own hands, ready to take him on herself. She took a step towards him, memories of Berry flashing through her mind.

I was still in the dungeon and by the looks of things there was no hope for me to leave the dungeon anytime soon. ‘What is wrong Astrid?’ Lia asked as she was trying to comfort me. I laid back down, I looked around I couldn’t find an answer to give her. “I don’t know Lia, I used to have an answer for everything but now I am confused. I just want to make sure that we don’t get hurt again.” I looked at the wall, I felt Lia’s sadness it was clear that she was also feeling the pain I was feeling but there was nothing to do. “

“I need this power and influence, Drystan. In order to pull my revenge, Giselle and Killian have to realize that I’m someone they can’t afford to mess with.” “What exactly are you planning to do, Astrid? I know you don’t want to be related to your father in any way, yet you are willing to make this sacrifice,” I prodded with my brows creased together. Astrid lowered her head, unable to look at me. “Tell me Astrid. Is there anything I could do so you won’t have to do this?” I asked her, hoping that she would let me help. “A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye. Everything that Giselle took from me, I would take back one by one in the same way she took everything from me,” Astrid answered in a

Not now, not ever. I took a deep breath and made my way through the crowd, exchanging greetings and smiles with the other pack members. Suddenly, someone bumped into me, making me lose my balance, I tried holding onto someone for support but my hands slipped. I closed my eyes ready to feel a stinging pain but I was surprised when I felt nothing, instead I felt an arm that held onto my wrist. I quickly opened my eyes to meet his alluring emerald ones, a worry visible in them. “Astrid,” he called onto me with his deep hoarse voice and I almost let out a gasp “Be careful, we don't want any accidents tonight”

“Stop crying, my love. I’m here. Everything is fine.” After an eternity where Astrid just sobs into my neck, she finally withdraws and blinks up at me, searing my soul with those big, hazel eyes. God, she’s adorable. The most beautiful woman in all of existence. I frame her face with my palms and press a lingering kiss to her plump lips, my heart rate spiking dangerously when she just… melts against me. Astrid grabs my shirt and nibbles at my bottom lip, greedy for more. And of course I give her what she wants.

I told him and I saw a flash of relief on Xavier's face as he moved closer to Astrud before slashing his hand open with his claw and pressing it to Astrid's mouth. She didn't latch on to it and it took Xavier tilting her head to softly and placing his hand in her mouth before she finally latched on to it. And as Astrid sucked on Xavier's blood, the colour returned to her face. Then she opened her eyes.

Her fingers brushed through my hair, calming me further. I looked up at her, her face inches from mine, concern written all over her expression. Slowly, I lifted my hand and cupped her cheeks, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath my fingertips. My heart softened at the sight of her, and without thinking, I leaned forward, pressing a soft, gentle kiss to her lips. Astrid's gaze remained fixed on me, a hint of uncertainty in her eyes. Despite her situation; her clothes stained with blood from the slashes she had endured; she looked at me with a mixture of concern and curiosity.