Yandere Alastor Novels & Stories

“Go upstairs and be free. If anyone needs any assistance, we will be there shortly.” The minister didn’t move though. “Who else was helping Hanna?” Arthur asked him. “No one, just me. She trusted only me,” the minister replied. Arthur nodded and went to help others, while Mila stayed. “What happened to the Alpha?” Mila demanded. “I don’t know exactly what she did, but once Alpha was enchanted by you, Hanna could not accept it. She wanted to cure him. She moved heaven and earth, but there was no cure. She kept the Alpha imprisoned for years. But then she heard of some magical cure. She forced Alpha to take that cure, but it changed him. The cure was not to be used on a werewolf, and it turned

“April Foster. That’s General Alastor.” I squint my eyes at Scott before forcing back up a kind expression for the lycan. “It’s actually April Angel,” I correct the stupid Alpha, offering a hand for the general to take. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, General Alastor.” “How fitting,” the general comments, a huge grin appearing on his stoic face. “The pleasure is all mine, Dr. Angel.” He takes my hand, shaking it, and I am surprised at how gentle the handshake feels because I was rather expecting him to crush my fingers in a tight grip. His hand is huge compared to mine, and I have to actively keep myself from shuddering as his deep voice vibrates along my nerves through our connection.

A chill raced down his spine. The soft sunlight slipped through a half-closed window, catching the cold gleam of the man they called Italy’s nightmare—Alastor Merikh Drystan. The Sovereign. The number one killer. Only thirty, yet feared like a god. At twelve, he was already drawn to business—and blood. Passion lived in both. Drenched in shadows, Drystan reclined on a chair, legs crossed, a cigarette between his fingers. Smoke curled upward, but his eyes stayed fixed elsewhere—burning with calm, deadly intent.

With a wide smirk, she added, “He enjoyed marking his women, Elarian. There’s nothing special about this mark. He marked two more women after me, before he marked you. And he’ll mark more women as soon as he gets tired of you.” “Liar!” I shot back angrily, and she laughed softly. “I’m sure you’ve realized just how hard it is to satisfy Aeros. You’re now aware of how much of a sexual predator he is and just how much he enjoys toying with his prey before finally claiming her. Do you think I’d know all this if he hadn’t done the same to me? Everything you think is special between the two of you is just his regular pattern with women.”

Blackrose pack In the middle of the frosty lake, Alucard saw an unknown person with long curly white hair that fell beautifully on his back who was looking at the moon with that astonished green big eyes, the light of the moon covered their body, and the smell of strawberries made Alucard crazy as he walks towards that person. He knows it with one look, that whoever was in front of him was his soul mate, and even when at the start of the night he didn't want to find his mate now that was in front of his eyes Alucard couldn't avoid the fact that he was waiting for her to appear, Alucard wanted to kiss the other half of his life and hug that girl tightly.

The message I sent with the words I need you was enough to get Arley to meet me right away. "Hey, girl. What is wrong? You fought again with your mom?" asked Arley, immediately resting my head on his shoulder. The masculine scent of Arley's body hypnotized my nose. Even though for some Lycan, the human scent is like a smelly, damp towel. But to me, Arley is a unique human. He's the cutest guy in my school, has a stern face, eyes with blue irises and brown hair with a specific cut, and has him as my boyfriend.

Then, wordlessly, he turned back to the pictures. This wasn’t a man chasing after his lover. This wasn’t a man in love. This was a man whose sanity had been carved into pieces by the obsession he mistook for affection. A man who’d twisted love into something violent, possessive, and feral. Dante wasn’t trying to win her love—he was claiming her, no matter the cost. He was war in human form. And Alessia... she was the battlefield. Her fingers trembled as she searched for her blood-soaked phone. The screen flashed up beneath her thumb, and her tear-filled eyes reflected the fragmented light. She could barely breathe as she tapped the numbers.

"But, Caroline. How is the Alpha to you?" Ryder asked me as he grabbed the drenched robe again and stepped behind the mirror, going back to the earlier position. My mind slightly buckled, thinking about the great King, Atlas. "He is so weird." There was no doubt that he was the weirdest guy I had ever met. "Why weird?" His jaw pulled taut, looked mystify whilst he shoved the robe inside the pot of water, making it douser. "He... shows too much interest in me." I didn't know if I should be happy about this or not but it was indeed a topic to be stunned by.

I draw closer to the edge of the bed taking her tiny hands in mine, “I know you might not believe me right now but I will spend the rest of my life if possible showing you how much you mean to me.” She gives me a long look and replies, “I now know that I deserve so much more, prove your words to me, then I might consider giving you a chance.” “I'll prove it to you, I promise”, I answer with conviction. “You can come in now, idiot, and quit eavesdropping”, I tell Aldin through the mindlink. “Whatever, you are lucky to have me”, he answers as he steps into the room. “Well, well, how are you doing, pretty Luna?”Aldin said cheerfully, “Oops, I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Handsome Aldin, Kae

… And the darkness that awaited. ********** “Haaa…” A teenage boy ran his fingers through his dark brown hair as he held his beloved with a single hand. His muscular physique made it obvious that he was a strong warrior, but his obsessive blue eyes were tainted with darkness—unbefitting of a noble knight. As he hungrily eyed the unconscious girl in his arm, the same way a starving predator would its prey, he smiled widely. “You’re finally going to be mine… Alicia.” * * * [A/N]