Alucard Crying Novels & Stories

He didn't turn around. The Healer wiped sweat from his forehead. "The Luna is bleeding. We can't stop it. We need Lady Elara's tears." He turned around and said: "Cry." I didn't move. He crossed the room and took my jaw in his hand. "I said — cry." My eyes were dry. Elves do not cry on command. Especially not after the True Mate Bond has been severed by his own hand. I didn't have enough feeling left in me to make a tear.

The Alpha who once commanded fear collapsed, his knees buckling as the guards caught him. “I’ll do anything,” he whispered, tears streaking his face. “Anything. Just tell me how to fix this. Please.” For a flicker of a moment, his wolf surged in his eyes—fractured, drowning, clawing for air. And then even that retreated, leaving only a hollow man. He sobbed openly now, shoulders shaking, tears dripping onto the polished floor. The once-feared Andre Castellano, reduced to a broken child. Behind me, Derek shifted. A silent question: Do you want this ended?

The cries around me grew louder, and the pain and sadness in the atmosphere stuck deep inside me. “Why……why is all this happening?” I whispered through my tears as they cascaded down my face. “I didn't do anything. Why's all this happening?” I looked down in shock at my hands. They were covered in blood. The man lying in front of me was Jasper, and he was no longer moving. “No, no, no. This is not real,” I cried. My legs gave way, and I fell to the ground. I pulled his body close, holding him tightly. “This is not true,” I whispered, my voice shaking and weak. “It is not,” a strange and calm voice broke through my cries. I lifted my head and looked up. Standing before me was a golden wolf.

Suddenly, the door opened and Elena rushed into the room, her eyes wide with surprise and filled with tears as she hurried over to the bed to pull me in for a hug. "Oh my God, I'm so sorry this is happening, but I'm so relieved to see that you are alright and alive" Elena whispered, her voice cracked and filled with concern. I pulled back to look at her with a smile, she smiled back even though her eyes were filled with unshed tears. We sat down like that, holding each other as we cried for several minutes, and by the time we were done, I felt much lighter. Well as light as possible in the house of a monster who had tied me up.

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.”

The power of his grip made her bones grind together, giving out a sharp cry as she fell onto her knees on the stone floor. "Is it true?" Kael whispered, his voice quivering with a violence that was not sorrow, but the madness of an Alpha realizing that he had been played like a puppet. He bent down, bringing his face inches from hers and letting his fangs extend behind his upper lip. "Look me into the eyes, Serena. Look into me and tell me that she lies upon your blood."

"Tell me what's happening to me now." "The bond doesn't simply die because you deny it, Alpha." She had never called me *Alpha* like that before — like the title itself had become an accusation she was leveling at me. "It turns inward instead. It becomes a curse in place of a blessing. And curses of this kind only end one way." My mother, rigid by the door, finally found her voice. "How long does he have?" Elder Mackenzie's eyes never left mine. "Thirty days. Perhaps less, if he keeps fighting it the way he's fighting it now."

The dreaded Alpha Adrain of the Moonblood pack was almost shedding tears at the sight of his supposed childhood sweetheart. I was really good at acting and mum saw this as an opportunity after finding out I looked like her. I swallowed, then forced my eyes open. He sniffled, and headed back to his seat, wiping the droplets of tears that trickled down his cheeks. “Get out Charlotte." He cried, stamping his feet on the floor. I smiled, satisfied at the impact my presence made. "You can’t send me away that way Adrain It’s………” " Shut up Charlotte and get the hell out now.” He yelled and bowed his head, the sound of his sobbing echoed in his office.

"Wait … Is this? It seems like there's still a bit of your wolf in you." The pain had awakened my wolf, making it exert the last of its powers. However, any hope I had was short-lived as Sebastian returned soon after, Annabelle at his side. He told her, "Her wolf lives on. Complete the sacrifice by killing it entirely." "No!" I widened my eyes in terror. Annabelle splashed some transparent liquid onto my open wound. It felt as though I was on fire, my flesh corroding and bones cracking apart. My screams pierced through the air. I nearly fainted from the agony.

' There was silence, and even with all the miles between us, I knew he was listening. 'I want my father...to suffer.' Then, just like that, the link slipped. All the strength left my bones as I fell forward. I caught a glimpse of violet eyes just before my face hit the dirt. And then, it was just dark. Peaceful. ++ {…} ++ "What did you do now, Angelica? Do you have no sympathy for this young girl, she's our Luna! Have you no shame, hurting her in such a way?!" Hm?