Who Owns Alastor Soul 소설 & 이야기

Thanks to the moon goddess, he hadn't reveal it all, he had told Adrian a little but he didn't tell him that the position of Alp ha didn't belong to him. It belonged to Layla's father. She was supposed to rule and not him but thankfully again, she didn't know.

“W-what are you doing?” “…Of Sylrune Pack reject you, Zarelia Drakonis, daughter of the late Alpha, Orion as my mate and Luna.” ~ ~ ~ My wrist burned where the silver chains rubbed against my sore, raw flesh making me wince. My prison cell reeked of piss, rust, blood, and what I suspected to be decaying bodies. Every time I inhaled, I could taste the mixture of these horrid smells on my tongue and it made bile rise to my throat each time.

We got to greet the Alpha and Luna of the moonlight pack. Alpha shepherd and Luna Cordelia thanks for having us here." Ahh Alpha Adrian and Beta Leo it's a pleasure having you both here please feel free and enjoy yourself" Alpha shepherd said, yes we will. As the night comes to a close, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. I can't stop thinking about my mate, and I know that I need to find her. Suddenly, a voice in my head. It's Ace, my wolf, and he's getting impatient and wouldn't stop nagging in my head.

If someone else tortures her, her soul is lost to me. That can’t happen. "Hey, guys!" a voice called out. Gusion, that loud-mouthed idiot of a Duke. "Paimon has a Human Contractor now!" My eyes widened. I froze. Belial beamed. "No way! Congrats, man. Took you long enough!" "Shut the fuck up," I growled. Now the whole Monarchy knew. If Alice participates and dies... I lose everything. Her soul is mine. Only mine. If anyone is going to drag her to eternal torment—it’ll be me. I’ll roast her soul slowly, savor her last screams, and laugh while doing it.

she nodded gently, her face so intently focused on him now, as he sighed again, struggling to answer her without saying too much. Lukas stepped forward, pulling up one of the chairs from the small dining table, and sitting facing her. "Very few know about us," he said softly, "but the ones that do, they call us 'Shadowsouled'." Jason could feel her apprehension growing, as she likely sensed his nervousness, her eyes drifting between the two of them now.

“The moon goddess?! Haven't goddess Paramethra and goddess Sol been enemies since the dawn of creation?” “Yes, they are, which is why the goddess of Earth took advantage of the situation and devoured the pack, as that is the White Moon pack with all pure white wolves members, but no one survived after the so-called purification of Paramethra. That's why they are called the ghost pack.” “But, given Alpha Chaste's wounds, do you think they returned? Or was goddess Sol able to save some of them? And now they're lurking in our territory, ready to harm our Alpha.”

His flailing feet smacked into Alfos belly but the man didn't budge. "You fucking want to pretend?" He barked, a red glow appearing on his face. "I saw you leaving the royal coffers which makes me assume you took Dracolian's gold! Who did you buy with it? Rodrik?" "Is it...possible to buy the one that sees our souls? The one that can hear and see who the god of bond had paired?" He gave a quaky laugh that grated Alfos' ears. "You should've brain, beta. Something of such is impossible. It's an insult to assume I bought old Rodrik, the first soulgazer of Abbator to do my bidding,"

He again begged, staring silently at his mate, watching and waiting. What felt like eons, she finally relented, giving a slight nod, as acceptance goes, that was all that he could hope for in that moment, she could have kicked him out, without hearing out what he had to say, so this was better than the alternative. “Werewolves are not mythological creatures as everyone seems to think, supernatural’s exist, despite what everyone believes.” Deciding to start simple and from a factual perspective, “For each supernatural there is a other half or as we call it a soulmate. Now, not everyone is lucky to find theirs, some never do find theirs or fate takes her time in revealing a true mate. Some sto

Little did Nadine realize that her life was on the brink of a transformation that would alter its course forever. As the sun dipped below the horizon and the shadows stretched out, lengthening their reach, Alpha Kael, materialized from the darkness of the nightfall. His eyes, icy and logical, instantly fixed on Nadine, who stood there shaking with terror. The instant he laid eyes on her, an unexplainable fury enveloped him, and he became determined to claim he was her owner, no matter the price.

I retorted. "It's a werewolf thing. Like...one's other half. Danny, you're my puzzle piece. I was made for you. My existence is for you. Whether it be a best friend, a brother, a lover, or a childhood dog." He met my eyes. I gasped softly. So that's why Alastor was obsessed with me. I always thought that Alastor was my huge wolf and I wasn't far off. Just in a different sense. He wasn't meant to be just Alastor. Just the wolf from the zoo. He's intended to be my everything. Everything started to fall into place.