Yandere Astro Novels & Stories

the woman announced as she walked behind him and kissed his neck, she smiled as she looked at us, she stayed leaning near Arimas whilst he played with her hair "I'm Thomas Birch, of the Unitaur coven, and ...." "Wait didn't you say you were from black wolf?" the woman insisted standing up straight now, even Arimas sat up straight. "No, he said we had just come from there, we were only visiting" I corrected "I'm Anastasia, queen of the seven kingdoms" Arimas stood up so fast I thought he might get whiplash, he put his drink down on the table near the sofa and started buttoning his shirt, I wanted to laugh at the sight

-Emilio- Anastazie showed up for the Mate's Moon Ball looking gorgeous. Her white hair shined in the moonlight and the red lipstick she had picked brought her goddess like features out. She was a sight to behold yet she was obilvious to the young Alpha who were unmated stealing glances at her. Many packs called her the snow white of the wolves due to her beautiful white hair and fair skin. And me in my young stupidity had tricked our pack that she was weird and ugly. I felt jealously as all the other young males oogled her. She was mine, I had known her the longest. Many of the men sniffed the air as she absent mindedly walked past them. They were all hoping she'd be their mate and their pac

"Let it be known Astra, that It's the unbreakable bond the goddess created that's working, I don't want or need you. As a matter of fact, forget about the sleeping arrangement, goodnight." Then he walked away. The female was left standing and she couldn't help but open her mouth in shock. Was he living two personalities? Astra shook her head feeling bad for the pack. This was their Alpha? An inconclusive giant maggot, a two-sided half-brain idiot. "Stupid bipolar alpha." She fumed before also going back to her room. Meanwhile, Izan had gotten back in bed and placed an arm over his eyes, pulling the thick blankets over his body.

The cold breeze inside the dungeon was replaced by a warm breeze caused by the lit-up torches. Aster was thinking of what Rizine had said, she said she was willing to be his mistress to be able to fix everything up between the two of them. Aster was thinking that it was a great idea. Because he can also add up Rizine to his collection of women. Because he had a pile of women as his mistress, but he was bored of them, they can't satisfy him anymore. He wanted to taste the new Rizine the fisty one.

Lillian shot him an angry stare, her eyes now completely white exactly like how Lyra’s would be when ever Indie was in her body, only that Lillian’s eyes did not glow. “Who is this person that wants to take over Astaroth?” Xanth asked, he was still level headed unlike Ryder, although he too was really very mad about what she had just revealed to them. She relaxed and brought her attention back on the glass ball. “It is a man you know all too well. A man you are really close to. A man…” She paused and lifted her eyes to Ryder, flashing him a sinister smile. “A man like a general.” She smirked. “Ring any bells in your head? Lord of Astaroth?”

Ransom said. "Before you do that, let me set up a recording device. That way we can reference the material later if need be." My baby brother was turning into a miniature Atlas. Ten/Saint nodded their head. "You're a go," Xander said. "Anda, and her sister, Asta, are goddesses from Earth before I was born. Anda, as you know, is the Goddess of Spirit. Asta is the Goddess of Love. One of Asta's minor powers is fertility. When the Earth was young, it was not greatly populated. She bestowed powerful children on her followers. These children grew into Magicks of many disciplines. The magic system on Earth was very complex, but mostly intertwined as they all began with Asta's children."

I assure her, gently pushing her to lay down. She laughs softly as she lands on the pile of blankets. “Asterion…” she sighed, looking up at me under dark hooded eyes. I took my time looking at her naked body. Her skin was like porcelain, with a dotting of freckles across her breasts. “So beautiful.” I murmured as I looked at her, letting my hands glide over her body. She was flushed with arousal, and oh, could I smell her arousal. It was strong and was driving me crazy.

Others simply inferred from her droopy ears that she was in a bad mood because of Ward. [Aha!] Zira's heart jumped at BaoBao's sudden exclamation. [Is this what you call tsundere?] Zira was speechless. / That's what you were occupied with? / [Mhm!] Zira sighed slowly. / You could say that. …At least that's how I understand the original soul to be. / [...Zira? How do you do it?] / Do what? / [The familiar soul has clearly proven himself to be reliable. Don't you trust him now?]

"I'm here, Luna Astra. I know that I've messed up! I can perform the bloodline infusion ritual for Cayden right now…" I slowly leaned forward and met his gaze. When I spoke, my words were soft, yet one sentence was enough to drain all the color from his face. "I'm not your Luna. I'm Astra Odolff, daughter of the Azuremoon pack. "You've mistaken me for someone else."

"Chaol has not lost..." "LOOK AROUND YOU, ASTHENOSTHENE!" Yuran opened his arms and looked at his environment. "EVERYONE HAS PERISHED. WE DONT HAVE THE NIGHT HALLOWS WHO CAN FIGHT FOR US. EVEN CHAOL, WHO WE RELIED THE MOST, HAD PROVEN HIMSELF TO BE U..." "What?!" Asty approached him and grabbed his collar. Yuran is surprised at her hostility and clenched his jaw. "Chaol has proven himself to be what, Yuran?"