Yandere Alastor X Reader Novels & Stories

The urgency within me demands immediate answers. Alpha stammers, his gaze avoiding mine as he attempts to respond. His feeble attempt only fuels my frustration, pushing me further to the edge. I can feel the pulsating energy coursing through my veins, my Lycan nature straining against my control. But I reign it in, channeling the raw power into my words. "My Lycan is yearning for her other half, but I cannot locate her. I can only catch a faint trace of her scent," I assert, my voice resonating with an undertone of frustration. The Luna, sensing the mounting anger within me, seeks refuge in the protective embrace of her husband, her body trembling. It is she who dares to respond, her voice l

“You don’t have to fight me, Lyra. We’re connected.” I gritted my teeth, yanking my arm free. “Get away from me. You’re not family. You’re not anything.” “Don’t do this,” she said, almost pleading. “Don’t lie to yourself.” I slammed my palm against her chest in anger, and whispered a spell that burned my tongue as I muttered it. “Atheron del’kri—” A spark of light exploded between us, and Alissa shrieked as she was flung back, crashing into a heap of rubble.

Lucifer seeing his mate like this aroused him even more yet worried at the same time. His eyes now a deep shade of black "Hey Amor Meus! Slow down ugh… fuck." Allistair kissed him roughly now looking at him with so much love and obsession. "Nnghh no! Fuck me more Mi Alfa, own me like there's no tomorrow." Provoked by such words Lucifer followed a brutal face fucking him senselessly and Allistair loosing himself to the pain and ecstasy.

That uneasy feeling inside you when sometimes stares unblinking and not in a good way. I turn my head to my right, the sight making my heart to free fall in my stomach. Between all the chaos It slipped out of my mind that there will be All the Alpha's, including Alpha Xian. Byrone stiffens beside me as he too turns at Alpha Xian looking directly at me with a disgust and a unfamiliar expression on his face. Quickly, Byrone holds my hand and pulls me closer to him. It's then my heart feels better again and I snap out of my trance and smile at him.

Valentina’s POV I leaned closer, until my bare breasts brushed against his chest. The closeness stirred something primal inside me. His scent was faint but still lingering, it hit me like wildfire. Dark, earthy, masculine. Ryker but his body didn’t move. I pressed my lips against his collarbone. Softly. Tenderly. Then again, more firmly. “Feel me,” I murmured against his skin. “Your mate. The one you dragged into this hell. If you want to survive, then claim me like you always swore you would.”

Trigger warning: The following chapter contains themes of violence, and sexual assault which may be triggering for some survivors. Reader’s discretion is advised. Draven made sure his body remained between her squirming legs. He aggressively suckled her breast to try and salvage the mood that was so abruptly ruined, but Alinta was not biting. He then started leaving a trail of angry kisses from her breasts, down her stomach. His strong hands carefully and sensually moved towards her hips, making sure his prey did not escape at any given opportunity.

Carter's Pov Saying I had a wonderful time with Allessandra was only an under statement. She was just a constant reminder of what I couldn't have. That would be her gorgeous body. I wanted to explore every inch of it. I wanted to show her how much I wanted her in my life. My wolf wanted to claim her as his. He wanted to leave a mark that would show other men that she was mine.

Dante's other hand groped down at her breast, softly moulding it as he parted his lips more, demanding full entry into hers. Alina let out a small soft moan allowing him to kiss her harder. His tongue slipped into her mouth and the kiss became more errotic. Dante groaned and deepened the kiss as his hand caressed her breasts. After their intense make out session, they both pulled out, eyes filled with love for each other. "Alina fuck you drive me so insane" Alina giggled and pressed her lips together. "I uhm...I...love..uhm" Alina stuttered shyly.

He eyed her closely and his grey gaze flashed with amusement as he asked, “What’s wrong, Angel? Has my glorious body got you feeling all hot and bothered?” A challenging and almost seductive growl erupted from his throat and she instinctively lashed out with a hand, forcing her palm against his chest to push him away from her. The moment she did, she regretted it. The heat ofh him, the spark that erupted between their flesh, made her head spin. “Just get dressed, would you?” she scowled back at him, quickly yanking her hand away, careful not to touch him again. “Who’s the alpha here, Angel?” “Neither of us,” Angel pointed out with a mischievous grin.

“You’re pathetic.” I hissed at him, actually hissed and turned to run. And crashed, once again, into a solid chest. But this time, I recognized the scent immediately. Pine and earth and pure power. The Alpha. I stumbled back quickly, my face flushing. “I…. I’m so sorry, Alpha. I wasn’t watching where I was going.” “It’s alright,” he said, his deep voice washing over me. He glanced past me at Damon, something unreadable flashing in his eyes, before returning his attention to me. “No harm done.”