Alaric Vampire Novels & Stories

Flesh tore, bones cracked, and the grass turned scarlet beneath their paws. King Alaric raised his hand, and the vampires surged into the fray, ripping through rogue wolves as if they were stuffed toys. But victory was short-lived. Alaric’s eyes widened as he saw a dark elf ram a stake into a vampire’s chest. Snarling, he leapt and tore out the elf’s heart with his bare hand.

Blood dripped down his hand as it also flowed down from the man's head. Alarick did that to push back the taking over of his wolf, he was so angry that he thinks his wolf would take over him, and because of that, hurting himself to push it back might work. The man turned, his hand on his head filled with blood, sneering at Alarick. "Who are you to tell me what to do?" he scoffed, his grip tightening on Leanda's arm, "Do you know who I am? I am the Vampire prince, you have no right to come into my cave and tell me what to do. You will pay for this!" He barked

The Alpha of vampire and the female werewolf bowed down in front of them. "Get up" Vladimir said, his voice rough and hard. "Why did you kidnapped the werewolf female Alaric?" Zachariah demanded with anger clear in his voice. Alaric, the Alpha of the vampire glanced at the girl beside him before answering Zachariah "She is my mate Kings." Zachariah and Vladimir weren't shocked by the news. They knew that the reason must be strong enough for Alaric to act like this. However, it doesn't mean that they will let go of the fact that he has kidnapped his mate.

Prince Ludiciel shouted. Alaric rose into the air, his eyes glowing a faint blue as he raised his hands, summoning a hurricane which he blasted towards the skeletons and soldiers.

The candles illuminated each house, giving a yellow-orange hue to each window. Inside the palace, deep in the throne room, there sat a young-looking man. His face was pale, eyes red as blood, and face as cold as winter. No emotion could be seen on his smooth face, like a stone statue frozen in time. The face known by every vampire, whose name could make them tremble from fear and exhilaration. The ruler of the vampire, Alaric.

Alaric confirmed her signature and smiled at her. "I don't care about you but close your eyes for a moment" "Why should I do that?" The woman asked alarmed, "You'll Know when you close them" "Look I've done all you asked for, just let me go" "Well you see , I can't do that. You've seen so many and besides you might blackmail me later on and I have the strong mind you will so let's finish this here okay?"Alaric said and looked at the woman. The woman immediately stood up and started running but she hadn't gotten far when Alaric caught her and drained her blood. He left the building and used his powers to set the building on fire.

Alaric is a hybrid Alpha- A Lycan wolf, born from a Pack that rejected him for being different. It wasnt his fault that He was a wolf with mixed genetics from different subspecies of wolves ,yet his father had falsely accused his mother of infidelity, and when Alaric's wolf presented as a Lycan, he was cast out of the Pack immediately. He found solace among the local rogue wolves, who had chosen to reject Pack rules and live outside of the Pack’s conventions that mostly shunned anything different especially Lycans.

"Me? Boss, I'm the CFO, not a frontline brawler." "You're a vampire," Jack smirked. "And it's time you taught your obsolete cousins how modern business is done." Ten minutes later, Jack and Ben stood outside the burning refinement depot in Queens. The air was thick with the smell of ozone and spilled plasma. Standing amidst the wreckage were three dozen heavily armed, aristocratic vampires clad in archaic armor, led by Lord Alaric—a snobbish ancient who had long despised Jack’s rule.

Alaric let out a growl, power exuded from his tone as he made his command shockingly, " I, Alaric Valdamirovich as the crown prince of all the vampires command you to back off right now."

Alaric drops the hunter when he hears the audible crack and snap, breaking the hunter's neck. Alaric then makes his way back over to where Rebecca is slowly sitting up and helps her to her feet, pulling her into his body and giving her a quick, dominant kiss before turning and running into the passageway, closing and barring the doors. Unfortunately, a couple of the werewolves and vampires still managed to enter the passageway.