Abridged Alucard Novels & Stories

Soon, they would expel me from the territory. As I stood watching the twins sleep, the door suddenly creaked open. I turned quickly and my eyes widened slightly at the unfamiliar presence that entered. Beside him stood Alpha Zarkus, his face expressionless, his eyes fixed coldly on me. But my focus turned to the strange man at his side. He wore a long, black hooded cloak, and in his hand was a wooden staff topped with a round, black crystal. His presence exuded ominously. “Angelicca,” Alpha Zarkus spoke. “I know that even if I banish you, you’ll find a way to return... to take back my sons. So I’ve prepared this, to make sure that never happens. This is my final punishment for you.”

He was also giving me a whole new level sense of security that I have never felt before from Lenox. I just wanted to reorganize my messed-up thoughts and make sense of what was happening. “Then I will trouble Mr. Lucien to make the trip.” “It is my pleasure. Next time please call me Luc.” The driver started the car and it was soon plunged into silence. My mind was all over the place as different thoughts clashed in my head. ‘You are a reject. I rejected wolf, and you can only be an omega. No one will ever want you, Camilla. You are a cursed being and you are bound to spend the rest of your life alone.’ A shrill voice sounded in my ears.

“I know him.” Every head in the room immediately turned towards me. Alpha Mason’s gaze darkened, and my father, who stood in the corner, looked like he wanted to throttle me. “Why are you here?” my father growled, his face twisting in fury. “You were told to leave.” “I know the Lycan King,” I said quickly, stepping into the room. My voice trembled, but I forced myself to keep going. “I can get the antidote.” Alpha Mason stared at me like I had just grown another head. “You?” he said with a mocking laugh. “You think the Lycan King will listen to you?”

Alaric slashed Aldrake’s chest with his claws, sending blood spraying. “Aldrake!!” Amber screamed and tried to run toward him, but Elder Luparius blocked her path. “And where do you think you’re going?” he taunted, grinning. Amber snarled and summoned another swarm of shadow creatures. Aldrake staggered back, glaring murderously at Aldus. “Does it hurt?” Alaric smirked. “Not that much,” Aldrake replied — before Uno, his wolf, fully surfaced. “Good. Then let’s add more,” Alaric growled before charging again.

Tyler Vorthrane. Lyra knew his name without ever having heard it spoken. The bond carried it to her, carved it into her mind like a brand. Alpha. Power radiated from him in suffocating waves, cold and relentless. He was tall, broad-shouldered, his dark coat dusted with snow. Scars lined his knuckles and jaw, marks of fights he had survived without mercy. His eyes met hers. Gold. Sharp. Unforgiving. The bond stretched between them, raw and blazing, and then recoiled violently.

This was the only chance that they were going to receive to slam their cock inside the fuck hole of their Luna. So they used and abused this chance until their mouths were full of the taste of Maya’s skin and her cum, and their cocks were purple and drained of every drop of cum. On the other hand, Vishous was not having anything different. His cock was looking like a burning rod from cumming so much. His eyes had changed to his wolf's. Like an animal's lethal and starving eyes that were ready to devour its next prey. His claws were out. It looked like he was almost in pain from restraining himself from beasting out.

She breathed a sigh of relief and quickly searched the room for any clues that might help her understand the situation better. She found a journal that had belonged to the werewolf, and she began to read it. The journal contained entries about a war that had been raging between the werewolves and a powerful human organization known as the Order of the Silver Wolf. The werewolf had been fighting against the Order, and it had been doing so for many years. Ulrich was shocked by this revelation. She quickly put two and two together and realized that the werewolf she had just fought was part of this war. She also realized that if she wanted to help the werewolf, she would have to join the fight.

Just like our younger brother, he had a cloak on his head covering his face. I didn’t say a word as I watched as my brothers continued to express how bitter they felt about the oncoming full moon. The last one that happened ended in a total disaster, resulting in the multiple deaths of a lot of Lycans. Athens and Alaric are my younger brothers. Athens is after me, and Alaric is my youngest brother. After the great war with the soul stealers, a curse was placed on us, but I could break through the terrible curse, but My brothers were unfortunate.

“And then there’s this,” Isaac said, pulling something from his pocket. It was a small vial of clear liquid. My perfume. “Dr. Alfred was very reluctant to talk about it at first, but he eventually told us what it’s for. To mask a wolf’s scent completely.” My eyes flicked to Alfred, who looked miserable. I couldn’t blame him for breaking under pressure from the Lycan King, but I also couldn’t stop the jolt of anger that lanced through me as I realized that I’d been played.