Vox X Alastor Comic Novels & Stories

After Elias left, she immediately dialed Alistair. Alistair picked up, sounding as bored as ever. "Relax," he said, his tone casual. "My G-Wagon has full insurance. I was driving normally when the incident happened; the dashcam footage is crystal clear. As for Vincent? That piece of trash was already falling apart. He didn't have the constitution to handle the impact. Weak bloodlines tend to snap early. It's got nothing to do with anyone else." Despite his reassurance, Trista's hands remained ice-cold long after she hung up.

I sat up and saw Alhan resting on his elbows breathing heavily. "I love you, Zax," he told me breathlessly with damp eyes. I grinned slightly and said," you should, I'm a great guy." He chuckled and nodded as he fell back unconscious and frightened me. I was feeling oddly as well and I looked at the deep red juice that had stained Alhan's flesh. I cursed my trusting nature and blinked my eyes as double vision clouded my sight.

Blinking she felt a tear drop and she quickly wiped her face and turned to the window. “Even the Dinosaurs met their demise. There are no fresh starts without bitter ends. There is beauty in the darkness as well, you’re proof of that.” The car came to a stop in front of one of the tallest brick buildings in the city. Drake opened his own door, again at the surprise of slender man. He walked around to Ally’s door and stood patiently as Ally took in the building. His building, now hers as well. Of course he lives in a place like this. What were you expecting a dark cave, with bats, goblins and demons cowering over fire pits?

Josh really was screwed after this. “Oh, you’re finally awake?” Alaster asked, not much shock present in his voice. He fished out a hand that buried deep in his pocket, reaching to the tangerine left for Alex to eat when he wasn’t being burned by the gaze of a thousand suns. “It was about time really, you’ve caused quite the commotion,” Alaster continued, tossing the fruit, before throwing Xavier a side glance. “I really didn’t expect it really. Who knew you would have caused such a great impact on us?” Alaster kept his breezy tone yet there was a hint of tease in it, his gaze never falling from Xavier. Xavier on the other hand finally shut his eyes getting Alex to breathe.

"The pack is all yours. And in return, you don't meddle with our business." "Agreed." Xavier said. He looked down at the body of the deceased Alpha in disgust. He then looked at the dead woman. His eyes softened for a moment before narrowing. Cries was heard in the burning city and Xavier perked up. "I have to go," he said. "I have to assume duty." They separated and the burning city faded. I stared at the grass beneath my feet. I felt empty and weak. It was like my life force had been drained away by that cruel revelation. Elder Marcus seemed lost for words.

He couldn't get a word out. Aster was frantically walking-running like a blood-drenched clown was tailing her. "What, leaving already?" They both froze in place upon hearing a familiar voice. "Hey Xav, my guy! How's it going!" Pollux, Aster's older brother, currently in 1st year college. He seems to have only gotten back from buying groceries. He then proceeds to greet Xavier with a hard pat on the shoulder, completely forgetting about the bag of vegetables and condiments he's holding, causing it to slam against Xavier's back.

My voice sounded like rocks rubbing together. He jumped at me. He was very fast for a big wolf. A long time ago, he would have caught me in a second. But now, he looked like he was moving underwater. I stepped to the side very easily, like I was dancing. My claw scratched his side. It was not a deep cut, but it had a special vampire poison on it. I wanted him to feel it burn. "You... you are not a wolf," Vane gasped. He fell down because the poison was making his body stop working. He changed back into a human.

Madam Amelia seemed to know this as she nodded her head at me. “Now what? You can’t break your vow. What will you do? You can’t have a Wolf Rider running around Astoria.” There it was. She knew what her daughter was. The half human part of it was the least of it. The fact that she was a Rider—a creature that could control a werewolf with a simple command. A creature that ruined my family's life. A creature, who must be destroyed before it gains power. There hasn't been a rider born in half a century, and even before, there was only one that ruled Astoria.

Normally, it wouldn’t even be possible, so I ask myself, as there is some kind of conspiracy going on, that would have had several packs band together with rogues to bring Alpha Scott down. But who would do something like this? And what do the rogues get by participating? My train of thought is interrupted abruptly when I lift my eyes just in time to see General Alastor winking at me, before he disappears out of the door. My heart does a small backflip, and I giggle to myself before catching myself with a gasp. What is wrong with me? Oh, this is not good. ‘Why?’ my wolf purrs, stretching her paws. ‘He is a hottie, after all.’

Nah, he didn’t know. Minutes ticked by when a second SUV pulled up and Phineas Striker slithered out. Why did all villains drive the same basic vehicle? They reconvened at the back end of the tractor trailer. Phineas and Nox’s father began talking when a flash of color raced past my peripheral. I craned my head upwards, towards the stack of shipping containers hiding us from view and gasped. The Whisperer sat on the edge of a container feet above our heads, his silver hair gently swaying in the breeze.