Romans & histoires Alcina Dimitrescu Fanfiction

He tugged the blankets back, “anyway, he remembered the girl and hopefully, this Alvar guy realizes I’m not the bad guy and stays the hell away from us. He’s better than Dimitra on a computer.” She slipped under the sheets, “what was the whole thing with Dimi and Miklos about Alvar?” “Dimi has a crush on him. She’s been toying with Miklos about how she wants alone time with your kidnapper to pick his brain and blow him. Miklos told her for every dirty thought she had of Alvar, she has to act it out with him.” “Ew.” Magda grimaced. “He’s a smart man, good looking too, but his temperament is not my thing.”

Damon explained. “Not only that. We had also confirmed Dimitri’s death. We found his real body. It looked like before he died, he was able to transfer his powers to someone else, your majesty,” Tau added. “And that person could be his direct descendant, his son, Alucard Meneses, one of Kate’s childhood friends when she was still in the orphanage. Like her, Alucard had also lived as a human without any knowledge about his identity. But he had awakened nine years ago. And also…” He cleared his throat. “We heard that Dimitri’s son currently has his sights set on Kate, your majesty.” “The good news is that with the ring like this, we finally have the chance to do something about the poison and a

Chapter Seventy Nine : Safely Alina’s POV I pressed myself closer to Lucien, my heart hammering so fast I thought it would burst through my chest. My eyes never left Dima and his mother. Every twitch of their fingers, every sharp laugh, every movement of their guards—I memorized it all. I needed to see it, to understand it, to survive. “You actually let this… ordinary girl come in between us?” Dima sneered, his voice dripping with venom. “You really are weak, Lucien. You think anyone can come here and steal what belongs to me?”

It hit my nose like a physical blow, making my head spin with a sudden, violent wave of dizziness. "Did you really think you could run away from me, little slave?" Hilton whispered into the dark. His voice was low, rough, and full of a sickening amusement that made my stomach turn over and over. "Did you truly believe that a pretty green dress and a royal title would make me forget what belongs to me? Did you think the Lycan King could keep you safe in his pretty little palace?" I tried to shake my head violently, my teeth digging hard into the flesh of his palm to force him to let go, but he only pressed down harder against my lips.

Winterlane State The previous night A vase went flying to a nearby wall until it crashed and broke into pieces, Alice was throwing a tantrum because of the humiliation she had received at the ball. She was red with anger knowing that Jaden was Alucard's destined mate, HIS Alucard and although her engagement had not yet been made official when she met him she had told herself that Alucard would be hers.

Alexei only laughs at her and runs further away. Roseanne reaches out her hand but he keeps on going farther and farther until she can no longer see him. … *Present* In the chamber, Roseanne is confused. Poke for a smile…Only Alexei used to do that, she thinks. How does Dmitri know about this? She paces back and forth, wondering about the uneasiness in her heart. Dmitri is a Lycan, an orphan and knows too much about Ezealyra. Moreover, a decade is enough to change a person’s looks.

She hesitantly nodded a silent yes as I calmly turned away and left, leaving her in her pathetic state. (Damian's POV) I sat helplessly in my room, silently awaiting Elisa's return, feeling increasingly uneasy with each passing second. No longer able to bear the long wait, I decided to retrieve her myself, heading straight to the north wing . Upon arriving, I didn't care to show any decorum as I began violently banging on the door. “It's Damian, open up. I'm here to bring Elisa back”. I announced but was met with pin drop silence as no one responded. After minutes of knocking I decided to leave, hoping that Elisa had already left and was probably just in the safe comfort of her room. Whilst

the Duchess says, if only out of sheer curiosity and amusement, ignoring the way Alfred stiffens in protest. Alcina stands, as Andromeda lets out an ear-splitting screech that cuts through the air. Alcina’s expression is perfectly cool when she speaks. “Then I suppose you can fall with the rest of them, and fall under our rule by force on your knees, if not by will.” Deafening silence fills the room. The Duchess has lost all composure, expression slack as she gazes at something she does not recognize. Alcina’s lips lift into the barest hint of a smile reserved just for Alfred and Nordin who remain seated beside them, expressions similarly shocked. “Brothers,” she murmurs. “I hope to see you

" Alicia is the only blood relation I have to my sister. Dimi, do you realize how much I adore my sister and her daughter, my niece? I can't do anything because I lack the necessary power... If I could, I'd stop this from happening... but I don't see how... how can I..." At the end, his voice croaked, almost tearful. The gray-haired nobleman was in a state of grief and shame. Dimitri, in response, lost his cool and punched the desk. Alicia's eyes lowered in sadness. The room was almost silent, as if it were about to explode at any moment.