Alucard Hellsing Dracula Novels & Stories

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.

Lucifer balled his fist around the steel bar as he glared furiously at Lucian unable to bear the thought of never seeing Alexa again. "I hate that it came to this but I have no other choice," Lucian said in a regrettable tone, "You simply cannot accept that Alexa chose me, and it'll make you do even more stupid and impulsive things, I cannot let that happen," "You make it seem like I'm the devil and you're some fucking saint," Lucifer glared at Lucian, "You're like me, a fucking monster Lucian, you'll inevitably lose control and kill her," "I'm sorry brother," Lucian lowered his gaze, "I'll find..." He paused mid-sentence picking up a familiar scent. The scent of the Lycan that had haunted t

Every step he took was deliberate and calculated, ensuring he remained undetected while closing in on his adversary. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the darkness, transforming into the likeness of one of Dakota's closest pack members. The familiarity struck him, but he couldn't let sentimentality cloud his judgment. He knew it was Seraphina, using her deceptive powers to exploit his emotions. Dakota took a defensive stance, his muscles tense and ready to react. Seraphina lunged at him, striking with blinding speed and precision. But Dakota's agility and training as an Alpha Lycan allowed him to evade her attacks, his body moving with fluidity and grace. He relied on his enhanced senses to an

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.”

cried Alaric. But suddenly, unexpectedly, Drake shot as fast as an arrow towards Alarick then caught Alarick's neck and carried him flying until Alarick's back hit a big tree. Drake strangled Alarick there, Alarick's feet not touching the ground. The werewolves and other creatures tried to help, but with one hand Drake was able to create a huge surge of power, sending all those who came near him bouncing and falling to the ground.

He looked at me with disappointment. "How many times would I have to tell you this Amaya, I would never in my life hurt you." "How am I even supposed to stick with that when I don't even know your name?" "Faire enough." He chuckled. "My name is Damon." Damon, that's a nice name. Wait a damn minute. "Damon Salvatore?" I questioned. Even though they looked nothing alike, I couldn't help myself from asking. I mean what a coincidence this was. Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon.

Something tells him this is going to be a fun semester. Daemon is an alpha werewolf who doesn't know he's an alpha yet, he is the chosen Wolf that will end the ongoing war between Demons and vampires but his father is unsure about this so he sends Daemon to live with his uncle called John who is also a werewolf but a beta.. John is burdened with the task of protecting Daemon and training him to be a stronger werewolf "Marcus little pup is going to be a handful" John said as he stepped out of his convertible Impala, He walked in to see Daemon sitting with his feet on the table

Lucia slouched in her chair. “Sit up straight, dear,” her mother admonished. Lucia, knowing her mother would glare at her until she did as told, so she straightened. “He’s a lycan.” Alpha Solomon shrugged as if that explained it all. Visions of being electrocuted danced through Lucia’s mind. She wanted to bang her head against the elegant dining room table, but her mother would probably throw her highly polished silverware at her. “Oh, and he lives in a castle. It’s a reproduction, of course, but quite nice,” Alpha Salvatore added.

Alessandro’s scent filled my nostrils, and seeing his presence, those who were working with Giovanni started retreating, probably knowing who he was. I looked at Aurora who had the compass’s necklace around her neck, and shaking her head at me, she motioned for me to relax. Nicolas removed his hand from my chest and shook his head at me, clearly annoyed at me “someone get Alpha Dante something to cover himself, we’ll need to get you to the hospital” “He’s a wolf, we can’t take him to a human hospital…”

Cory said narrowing his red eyes at the demon guards. After Jared, Cory was the third in command in hell so as their king, Lucifer and second in command Dracula wasn't in hell at the moment he was the one charge. The guards finally disappeared leaving Cory alone with the prisoners. As soon as the guards were gone Cory appeared inside the cell and slapped both Shira and Xena hard across their cheeks that they fell hard on their butts. “ Are you two nut, what did you think you were doing by poisoning Dracula's glass of blood ” Cory said angrily.