Who Did Alastor Make A Deal With の小説・ストーリー

In that moment Ally felt like an object. A blinding light appeared and as the light died she could make out a figure. It was a massive and winged. A pair of human feet walked over the glass towards them and seemed to leave the owner unaffected. Ally instinctively put the little boy behind her and began walking away from what was now two men. A demon and a black winged angel. “It was me, Gabriel. Leader of the army of heaven.” His voice boomed. She had never seen two better looking men in the same room.

Luke stormed to Deck 17 to meet his grandpa, Benson Sylvester. Yes, he was the one and only Lucien Sylvester, the most notorious man in the city. His bad reputation had earned him the nickname of a devil. As such, all the bi*ches flocked to him like bees to honey. But he didn’t need them at the ripe age of thirty-two. He needed a genuine woman, a woman who could handle his children and his reputation. He needed someone selfless who wouldn’t choose him for his wealth.

But Asher, he had crafted a brilliant plan, something no one dared to consider possible. When he first brought it up, even I had doubted it. The sorcerers were powerful, too powerful, and they didn't concern themselves with our wars. They did their own bidding. But for the first time, they were fighting beside us. Wolves and witches... united. It still sounded impossible even now, watching it unfold. Asher had planted the seed, but it took more than just hope to make it happen. When I first met with the Sorcerer Supreme, he refused. Cold and without empathy. He wanted no part of our affairs.

I mouth at him. "It’s a pleasure to meet you, Miss. I’m Alistair Carlisle of The Nightreapers Pack." Alpha Alistair stands up and takes my hand gently. His eyes remain on mine as he kisses the back of my hand. "You’re as pretty as the moon fairy, just like the rumors say," he adds, and he sweetly smiles at me.

The men stared at each other in shock while Dante just let out a dark chuckle, tapping the tip of his cigarette on the table which could mean the sound of a drum of war. He wanted to hear what Alessia had to say. "Where the fuck am I supposed to see 4 billion from Damon" Alessia whispered yelled, breathing heavily. Her tone sounded pained, desperate and fearful. "That was the agreement, Alessia. If you can't marry me and give me a child then you would have to pay for the money I used in treating your godforsaken father and clearing off your company's debt" Damon yelled back. Alessia paced and the ragging of her breath could be heard through the screen.

dad muttered angrily. “This guy here is the make version of the witch” dad muttered darkly. Mom placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. “But where did you get these pictures from?” “Who is he?” Dad asked Alpha Cedric the question. Alpha Cedric leaned back on his chair, his eyes moving towards me. “Your daughter is the one who can give us answer to that” he said. “Alessia?” Dad snapped his head at me, asking for answers. “He is my friend. He helped me from the attack of the rogues last time. He is also the one who brought me out the rogues land as well” I informed them. I hid the fact that he is a Hawk. Falcon wants his identity to be hidden.

The first step in keeping that promise is making sure you don’t marry that human you are with. Human? Why did he say it as if he isn’t human or something I had my assistant send you a video, but it seems that wasn’t convincing enough for you." "What video?" I asked. Then it clicked. "You sent that anonymous video?" He didn’t answer. He reached into his coat pocket, pulled out a card, and tossed it onto the bed. "Don’t throw it away. I am sure you will need me one of these days, Miss Storms," he said, walking toward the door. Before leaving, he added, "I trust you will make the right decision."

“You might have done that by mistake or through negligence.” “You must be kidding me, right.” “You asked me to come here Luna, but it seems that the alpha is making a mockery of my prediction.” “I'm a sorry sorceress, please continue.” phoebe jabbed her husband with her elbow “You can go on.” alpha Balthazar scoffed “The lamb you brought for the purification ceremony years back where did you get it from.”

"As you all know, witches have a deep-seated grudge against us. Convincing Shirley to help us won't be easy. It's going to take some diplomacy and, most likely, a hefty price." The pack members looked at one another, weighing the risks and the potential rewards of such a dangerous alliance. Finally, a tall, muscular man named Bryce spoke up, his voice firm and resolute. "We don't have much of a choice, Decker. If a witch can help us break the curse, we have to take that chance." Decker nodded, his jaw set with determination. "You're right, Bryce. It's a risk, but it's one we have to take for the sake of our pack."

Why me? He gleamed as though he had something else in mind. " I believe we see the same goal. And perhaps this is a way fate chose to bring two strangers together." He muttered. " Okay." " is that a yes?" " yeah." " Alright, so we have a deal?" " yes. Deal." It was all fake, so I was in for it. No feelings attached, just two broken hearts going through some shitty stuff and are about to do something crazy just to achieve their goals in life. Perhaps we might be able to find peace in the end.