Novelas y relatos de Alucard Abridged

“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."

His ruined eye socket was black and empty, but the other eye glowed red. Not gold. Red. His neck bent at an impossible angle as his head turned toward me. When he smiled, blood slid between his teeth. “Human Luna,” he rasped. The fireline went out. Every flame. Every torch. Every coal. Darkness dropped over the camp like a hand closing. And in the black, the dead soldier whispered, “The Alpha wants his key back.”

"If protecting my people makes me your enemy… then I will bear that burden." A long pause followed. "But I will never become the monster you've been taught to fear." The valley fell into complete silence. Across the battlefield, one rider slowly stepped forward. A broad-shouldered Alpha with streaks of gray in his dark hair. Alpha Cedric of Ironcrest. His warriors immediately shouted. "My Alpha!" "Don't go!" "It's a trap!" Cedric ignored them. He rode alone until he stopped several paces before Aurelia. Lucian's generals instinctively reached for their weapons. Lucian lifted one hand.

His eyes were wide in surprise, and lifting me in his arms, he walked to the couch and put me on it, frowning at the sight of my blood which was pouring. “Aurora, your foot is bleeding…” I kicked him on his chest, making him growl as he grew angry. His eyes were wide in both anger and surprise, and turning yellow, his wolf made himself known before Nicolas forced himself to stay under control “FUCK’S SAKE! WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?” This was the first time the man’s ever yelled at me, but that was the last thing that I could care about “HOW ABOUT YOU TELL ME WHO THE FUCK YOU ARE, ALPHA NICOLAS?”

Alice - Being a Luna was never part of my plan but it was my destiny and now I was loving it. I am Alice Anderson a hybrid wolf with a werewolf father and a mother who was a witch. That makes me special. Not always in a good way. After going through several trials and tribulations I was finally at ease with Lucian. I am Luna of the Crimson Shadow pack and Lucian Blake is my mate. Generally, life was good. I loved living in the pack and there weren't any more death threats.

The Lycan King and his vampire companion, who had shown us more kindness in one evening than I had received in years. I sat up carefully, my muscles protesting the sudden movement. Aida was still asleep beside me, her small face peaceful in the early morning light that filtered through the windows. The gash on her forehead had healed completely, leaving only the faintest trace of a scar that would likely fade entirely in time. Lucerion's healing abilities were remarkable. But as I gathered my wits, a far more pressing concern seized me with ice-cold terror. Today was my eighteenth birthday. Today was the day my wolf would finally surface.

“And I want no one to enter this room unless I am here to see what they find.” “What?” I shouted. “You can’t do this, Dominic! You are crossing a line that you shouldn’t, what is the council going to say? How could you even believe that I would do such a thing?” “I hope,” he said over his shoulder, his voice dangerously calm, “that you didn’t do this.” Guards entered immediately. I stepped back. “I am your Luna.” He turned slowly. “And I am your Alpha,” he replied. “And my patience is not infinite.”