Alucard From Hellsing Novels & Stories

"I will kill you slowly, lycan. So slowly that you beg me to end your life." "You? I thought you needed some of your Alpha friends to kill me?" Edward Adler opened his mouth to reply but was cut off by a loud howl from a distance, the sound making my previously normal heart beat even harder. I can smell a new, very familiar smell to me. Adler looked around us trying to hear the sound of someone running towards us. Suddenly his gaze was over his shoulder so I could see too. Alex was standing several tens of meters behind us. He was only wearing dirty jeans, but what made my blood almost freeze were his eyes. His eyes, which were usually brown in color, now turned golden with a deep black core

Raising his head from whatever he was doing, he looked at us, a cruel smirk playing on his lips, very relaxed in the chair and clasped his hands. "Why, hello again, Amelia? You're always welcome." He grinned and I wondered what the suspense was and if there was going to be a price that I would pay for this time. Because his smirk was identical to Cassius's and Doctor Goodman was a vampire.

A man is standing by the window on one end, one arm resting on the glass and the other holding on to a mug, steam rising steadily away from it. The golden hues of the sun, bathing him in its glow, make it hard to breathe. I take a slow step back. Even if he has his back turned to me, I know who that is. Darian McAlister. He doesn't go to our school, but everyone knows him. And they seem to be scared of him. Maybe I should be, too. “You’re awake,” he murmurs without turning around. “Good.” “Where is Archer?” I whisper, my hands unconsciously going to my neck. “What did you do to me? Where am I?”

At the foot of the bed, Eric flinched violently at Lucinda's words but he kept his mouth shut, staring at the floor. I noticed the subtle movement, and a cruel smile touched my lips. This was getting highly entertaining. "Her past doesn't concern me, witch," I said smoothly, stepping forward. "She is able to survive my wolf and touch, that makes her more valuable to me than anyone else in this castle. Do your job and Fix her fucking neck." Lucinda bit her lips annoyed by my words pulling a small silver vial of glowing green liquid from her cloak. She slammed it down on the bedside table. "She doesn't deserve your mark Alpha Vergil, Everyone in the castle knows exactly who she is, The Aries A

I call out, pushing through the guards and coming to his side. “The amulet!” Cutlass yells upon seeing me approach, which makes his army bustle. “The fates may have it in store for us to die today,” Laucian says to me, “, but you didn’t have to make it easy for them.” “Wait!” I yell. I’m stunned by how far my voice carried, the shouting around me died down. Even though the Orcs had broken through the wall with great perseverance, they were truly starting to dwindle in numbers. By some calculations it has been quite a few days since Corvu and I disappeared. With the thousands of knights standing behind me I look out toward the Orcs. Their only hope was the amulet. “There is no need for anyone

My mind however spirals as it always does and I am on the verge of a panic attack when the door to our room slams open. A cold rush of wind blows past me causing the fire to strain against the sudden breeze, I hear Zylith whip up in bed behind me and I open my clenched eyes. Before me stands Alucard in a tight black button-down shirt tugged into his perfectly fitted black pants and black belt. He is at least two steps away but his large frame with broad shoulders and slightly slimmer waist leans in, creating a looming shadow. Red glowing eyes focused on me. The shadow he creates in the room is larger than that of his build.

A circle was formed around them by the pack warriors and enforcers whilst Asmodeus was showing some hand to hand combat moves that he had been previously explaining to them during training. I was trapped in the rhythm of his movements and the viciousness of his offensive attacks whilst also maintaining the gracefulness to not actually do much harm to his opponent. My eyes longingly trailed all over his body with lust and want. His physic was weirdly not as sculptured or as overdone like Marcus’s or other alphas and that was because he was more than an alpha ,he was a Hellhound Alpha and above that he was now the Lord of the underworld. His broad shoulders ,his pronounced collarbone , his str

Lucien cut in, "I know what you want to say. Why I did not try to contact her, to at least inform her that I was alive? But Erica, you need to know how dangerous this supernatural world is. It's cruel to mages-" Erica nodded in agreement, "Yes I do". Lucien stared back confusedly. Erica explained, "Aldred told me the consequences. Well, some of them". Suddenly a tray was set unceremoniously. Elias snarked, "Do not speak about that filth so early in the morning". Erica stared at him as he busied himself with pouring tea in 3 beautiful porcelain cups. Up close Erica noticed that centuries had left a faint trace on his face. Fine lines were slightly noticeable on his face and around his eyes. Y