Alucard Dracula Castlevania Novels & Stories

“Why are you acting like this?” Lucas sighed and stepped back. “I'm sorry,” he apologized to Asher. “I don't need your apology, Lucas. I need your reason and she's the one that needs the apology.” “I just thought she looked familiar,” mumbled Lucas. “Familiar?” Freya asked, frowning. “But I'm wrong. Forgive me, my Alpha.” He turned to Scarlett. “I have been mistaken. Forgive me. But…” he paused, as his narrowing on Scarlett. “Doesn't she look like someone we know? The dead werewolf girl.”

Nicolas looked down at his feet, not looking at the man whose green eyes met my brown ones. “I believe that it is right to first introduce you to your older brother, more specifically, since you know HIM, at least to let you know to apologize to him for your behavior earlier…” I frowned when I saw him looking at Nicolas who shook his head at the man. His eyes met mine for a second before he looked at the man “I’m Alessandro De Luca, Aurora’s father, and YOUR father’s prisoner”

Yet their blue eyes suggested they were just wolves, at least I hoped they were. “The vampires are here.” Daryl smiles at me as he comes crashing in through the kitchen door with Luca on his shoulders, while Natasha and Daryl Junior clung to his legs giggling away like it was the best game ever. “Then there is no time like the present!” “Are you sure you want to do this?” he asks me for the millionth time as he lifts Luca down and Luca instantly begs for me to pick him up. He was a bit quieter than the other two and sometimes needed a bit of extra attention, not that I minded.

“If anything, I think she’s a great fit for you because you can learn a lot from her about our world.” Again, I nodded. “Right, I supposed this settles it then. You know where to find me.” June smiled, but I didn’t miss the concern shadowing her features. I knew she’s worried about the whole Luca incident and what all this would mean for me. Luca—whose full name turned out to be Lucian—was a rogue wolf, outcasted by his own kind. When you’re outcasted, your powers get stripped, and you can’t get in touch with the spiritual realm or with the huntress. Somehow he managed to bypass it, and here we were.

The murmurs rose among the guests, and then a figure stepped forward beside Dominic, a tall Alpha with dark hair, sharp grey eyes, and a scar slicing through his brow. He grinned, pulling Dominic into a brief, fierce embrace. “To think that you believed that I wouldn’t show.” “Marcellus.” He said, pulling away from the hug. “My bride, and Luna.” “A pleasure to meet you, Aria.” “You know my name.” “Oh, I am not the only one who does. You have caused a little stir around. Not in a very good way, but I believe that you are worth it if your Alpha chose you above all.” He said, smiling.

"About Aphrodite?" "Alatar's looking for a spell to find her." Lucifer didn't acknowledge Draven's presence as he downed another glass of liquor down his sore throat. Lucifer looked beyond exhausted. But even more so...he looked heartbroken. "I can do well with spells you know, as a vampire-witch hybrid, he can call me for help." Draven grinned as he slapped Lucifer comfortingly on the shoulder. "That would be great..." Lucifer said rubbing his temples. "I feel like shit."

"You can't kill what's survived for five hundred years." "Everything can be killed," Marcus said quietly. "You just need to know how." Ivy looked up. "What do you know?" Marcus exchanged a glance with Dominic. "My family has... records. Histories of the old Alphas. Including Lucian Drăculești. He's not just a vampire-wolf hybrid. He's something else. Something darker." "Explain."

An eerie, malevolent laughter filled the air as a figure emerged from the shadows. Alaric, a formidable werewolf with fur as black as the night, stood at the edge of the clearing, his eyes blazing with an unholy fire. "We shall see," he sneered. "I will crush their love and claim the Celestial Relic for myself." Without warning, Alaric lunged towards Luna and Elias, his speed unmatched. Luna barely had time to react, summoning a shield of light to protect herself and Elias. But Alaric was relentless, his claws tearing through the protective barrier.

I uttered in a mocking tone. Alucard's gaze held a mixture of longing and determination. "You can continue to feign ignorance if you wish, but I'm certain of your true identity. You are the same Faustina I've known—loved—in the past, the present, and even the future," he confessed with unwavering sincerity. I couldn't help but shake my head, refusing to entertain his words that seemed utterly implausible. "All these years, I've been haunted by your absence. If only I had been stronger that day, I would have—"

Glossary. Note that the seven major packs in Avalon has sub packs also run by lesser Alphas. Ortus Solis- (Rising sun) Ancient Lycan Pack Led by Alpha Superior Eli. Lux Aeterna- (light eternal) Led by Alpha Noah. Custodes Lunae- (Guardians of the moon) Led by Alpha Superior Abraham. Sole- (Setting sun) Led by Alpha Superior Augustus. Deum Belli- (Gods of War) Alpha Scarlet.