Alucard Abridged Novels & Stories

They can only do anything unless he tells them, so she is excited to hurt me as I am here, in their playroom. "I never thought your little cutie girl could be here, Damon?" Theodore Brown walks in, looking at me like I am just a dirt and walks to the other side of the room, still staring at me. He is our pack's Gamma's son, one who doesn't initiate bullying anyone but when he starts, they are just considered dead because he is deadly among everyone in this room. He killed almost 4 people before and no one can recognize the dead people’s face because of the torture they went through by him. People call him a psychopath and I never even wanted to be in the same room as him, he is that scary.

He said. Lycan heals faster, no matter how deep the cut, or how bad the wound, they always survive and heal very fast unlike normal Alpha. "What happened?" "I still don't know. Hopefully, he'll tell me what really happened when he wakes up." He turned around and gazed at the wall clock hung on the wall in the alpha's room. "You should get some sleep Audrey, how's the…." He paused and stared down at my abdomen. "Oh it was nothing earlier as well. I think it was only something bad I ate reacting to my stomach." I said

It was Aragon. The oldest elder in the royal house, a millennial old werewolf. A member of the council, a former Zeta and War general in his time, and a descendant of one of the founding fathers of plane Weode. A man full of wisdom. He had just taken notice of their presence when his eyes rolled back in his head. "Give him to me," he heard the elder's voice say. Then he felt his body being lifted from the ground and frail hands that were old and wrinkly snuggled around him. Unexpectedly, sharp fangs sank into his neck, and hot pain jolted through his body.

In that moment Ally felt like an object. A blinding light appeared and as the light died she could make out a figure. It was a massive and winged. A pair of human feet walked over the glass towards them and seemed to leave the owner unaffected. Ally instinctively put the little boy behind her and began walking away from what was now two men. A demon and a black winged angel. “It was me, Gabriel. Leader of the army of heaven.” His voice boomed. She had never seen two better looking men in the same room.

“What did he do to you?’ I shook my head, feeling dizzy, unable to say a word. His aura turned dark. His jaw tightened and so did his grip on me. The door opened and the seer stepped out. “What did you do to her?” “I only followed the right procedure. Forgive me if I had hurt you, Luna” “Did you find out who the witch is?” Lukas asked. The seer's gaze lingered on me for a few seconds. I tensed up. “No. Alpha Lukas. I checked all of them and none of them is one. It seems my vision was wrong” he bowed deeply in apology. “So it was a false alarm? I ought to put you in jail for this, but I'll forgive you just this once”

He only spectated. Alucard lifted his head to reveal his red eyes. His aura rose sharply as several screeching sounds filled the air. Fire elements flocked to his side and filled his lungs. With a loud bellow a large ball of fire escaped his lungs and illuminated the sky, seeking to roast the Suprem alive! *BOOM*

As usual it's only her and her dad in this whole wide world. "Goddess, please help me to shift into a powerful wolf. Do not let them gloat over me sweet goddess." Aurelia prayed looking at the moon with tears in her eyes. "The Alpha's son is here" the butler announced, making Aurelia's heart skip a bit. She turned and sure enough, the Alpha's son came with Oliver Walker, one of her chief bullies and Scarlett's friend. Oliver was to be the next Gamma. Aurelia detested the Alpha's son too. He had watched her being bullied at his twentieth birthday party a few months ago and simply looked away, leaving Scarlett and her friends to beat her up.

I swallowed the spoonful of soup before asking, "Who is he?" A smile appeared on his face and he said respectfully, "He is Antonio. You'll meet him soon. As well as my Gamma, Lucas." I nodded and then it suddenly struck me, "But that lycan who chased me tonight. He had bright red eyes." He sighed heavily, not wanting to think back to those horrific moments but still chose to reply, "Those are rogue lycans, Delilah. They are mad, ugly, and rotten species." My forehead wrinkled as I muttered sadly, "You killed him."

Some grief simply had to be carried, not argued away. "Voss," I said finally, turning the name over again in my mind. "She said Voss. That's not a common surname." "No," Rowan agreed. "It isn't." We both understood the implication without needing to speak it fully aloud. Malachar Voss. High Elder of the Council of Alphas. A name whispered by a dying survivor's attacker, moments before slaughtering an entire village loyal to my crown.

"The Phantom has been working in the shadows for years, slowly building an army of loyal followers. They’ve been infiltrating packs, sowing discord, and eliminating those who oppose their vision. Their ultimate goal is to create a new order where they rule over all packs with an iron fist." Sylvester's jaw tightened. "Why should we trust you? How do we know you're not part of their plan?" Alaric met his gaze without flinching. "I was once a part of their organization," he admitted. "But I left when I saw the true extent of their ambitions. I couldn't stand by and watch them destroy everything we hold dear. I have information that can help you, but you have to act quickly. The Phantom is plan