Alucard Crying Novels & Stories

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.”

This is it, this is the moment he is going to reject me, I feel it in my bones. Then, he says to me “I Caden Reynolds, the next alpha of the Munnin pack, reject you Amara Reynolds the adopted daughter of Victor and Lina Reynolds” letting me go he both weakly falls to the floor. His eyes change back to the black with the gold hugh, grasping his chest, he looks up at me with, pain in his eyes. Looking down at him, thinking to myself “how could this be, why would the moon goddess pair me with someone so mean and evil” standing up, he is trying to look strong. At this point I have the advantage.

He walked into the center of the ruined bedroom, looking at the pool of blood on the floor, then at the broken wood, and finally, he turned his gaze to me. A cruel, tiny smirk was at the edge of his lips before it vanished. "Beta Paul," I pleaded, taking a step toward him. "Please, tell them. You know me. I wouldn't do this without a reason." Paul folded his arms over his chest, looking down his nose at me. "Calista," Paul said, his voice ringing clearly through the tense room. "Before the Alpha was tragically taken away to the healer's tent, he managed to speak a few words to me."

The high bluish scraper stares down at me clothed in its numerous glass windows. Lucky it, I felt naked. Images of Jake on me, his beastly eyes on my body, his sharp teeth biting into my skin, his hands rampaging through my clothes, pinning me down while his tongue took disgusting strokes down my body and his saliva clothing it, such monstrous images raid my thoughts. “Don't cry Krystal! You are grown now!” I tell myself, forcing back loads of piled up tears as my watery eyes stare up at the enormous blue scraper.

“According to the laws of our ancestors, only the Alpha is going to acknowledge the woman who will stand by his side, lead alongside him, and be called his Luna.” The tone of the elder's voice took a serious turn. "In front of the Moon Goddess and the people of the Valemont Pack. Do you acknowledge Aria Ashwood as your lawful Luna?" I gave him an heir. He gave me heartbreak. For almost three years, I believed Alpha Kael had chosen me, a human, as his wife and future Luna of the Valemont Pack. But on the day I gave birth to his son, I learned the truth. Not from my husband, but from the maids I once served alongside. "What's annoying is that she actually thinks she deserves to be

"He rejected me. In front of everyone. It doesn't get more over than that." She opened her mouth to argue — and that's when we heard it. A scream. Not mine. Not hers. His. It tore through the trees like something breaking apart at the seams, raw and animal, and every wolf still gathered near the ceremonial circle went rigid at the sound of it. I turned before I could stop myself, some traitorous instinct in my chest still tuned to the exact pitch of his voice, still listening for him even now, even after everything. Damien was on his knees in the clearing, both hands clawing at his own throat, black veins spreading up his neck like ink bleeding through water. Lady Corinne stood frozen above

"My birthday was never May 9th. That's Ashley's birthday! My birthday is on May 7th. Was that so hard to remember?" Owen collapsed to the ground, unable to say a word. As I turned to leave, he grabbed my clothes and pleaded, "Ivy, I never wanted to kill our pup. You have to believe me!" The moment he mentioned killing our pup, I could no longer hold back the fury inside me as I shouted, "I heard everything! I saw that potion!" He shook his head violently. "I switched it out! How could I ever kill our pup?" I felt my heart soften for a moment when I heard that, but I quickly came back to my senses.

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.