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He glanced at Giovanni again seeking permission. She gave the faintest nod.“Leo,” the boy answered.Russell repeated it quietly.“Leo.”The name settled strangely in his chest.His gaze drifted to the back of the boy’s neck where the faint Van-Doren birthmark curved along the skin like a crescent.The mark of Alpha blood.No doubt remained. The Russell rose slowly, his towering presence suddenly filling the courtyard with oppressive power.“You should have told me,” he said quietly.Giovanni’s lips curved faintly.“Should I?”The challenge in her tone was subtle but unmistakable.Russell’s wolf stirred violently beneath his skin.

Outside, the mountain sky had gone pale with early light, and Storm Academy sat quiet beneath a thin veil of cloud, as if the whole campus were holding its breath. Celeste sat at the head of the table with one hand resting near the Hellebore Blade and the other around a mug of tea she had forgotten to drink. Across from her sat the Vampire King, Count Alucard, in a tailored black coat that somehow made even the morning light look more formal. To her right was the First Wizard of Shambhala, the One, still and unreadable in the way ancient people often were when they had outlived the need to rush.

You have to end this" I could sense that he was in pain, but he was trying so hard to hide it. Scarlet nodded and he released her, as she continued with her spell, tears flowing freely from her eyes. I noticed that the three caped men were staring at Vincent, it was hard to read their emotions, because of the cape hood which was covering their faces. Their gaze snapped to Scarlet and I could tell they were furious. They started walking towards Scarlet as the Grydens paved way for them. Vincent was still on the floor groaning in pain as the dagger kept on melting. Scarlet whose voice was shaking as she said the spell tried to make it quick while trying to stay focused. I saw the three caped p

Prince Ludiciel shouted. Alaric rose into the air, his eyes glowing a faint blue as he raised his hands, summoning a hurricane which he blasted towards the skeletons and soldiers.

Grabbing the picture of the warlock I showed it to her and she said “ Yes that's him but he looked different back then” Making us all look at her and the picture thinking that has to be why we never did show her any of this probably because she was traumatized back then. If the warlock had red hair back then, he look like an old man prior to that and now he is a very young man with brown hair and black eyes, which could mean he can change his appearance. “ That's going to create a problem for us in order to find him,” I say out loud. “ I agree with Luna, even the people that he was working with can't distinguish between who he really is, so we can't assume it's going to be easy for us” Harle

My eyelids try to close with all their might, but I resist and slowly manage to open them, although everything is blurry, I see that I am on the ground, lying. When I close and reopen them, Azael's face appears in front of me, watching me with a frown, with his piercings and his black shirt through which his tattoos peek out and spread across his neck. But when I blink again, there is no sign of him. As if it was part of my imagination.

Don’t ever dare to make him annoyed. He is the owner of the Multi-Billion Wu Pharmaceutical Company. He is a physician and do surgery ONLY during the FULL MOON. Weird? A while ago, I mentioned that he is known as Doctor Alucard. When you reverse the word Dracula, it will read as Alucard. He also chooses the patient he only wants to treat. Even the oath of being a physician is not a collar to his neck to perform his professional responsibility to society. No one is entitled to give him an order. No ONE!

I tried raising up my head and the moment I did ,I saw the aloga walking towards me ,this time around he was no longer the could aloha that I knew . his blue eyes were glowing red ,his feet were not touching the floor and his hair changed to pure white ,he had fangs on his hand ,he was a total different creeature at this moment and I wondered if it wad the same comd heartef man that I knew at this moment. I wanted to say a words but begorr I Clio say it he dragged me up by hair and just before I couod say a words he cut off the hair that I had off making my hair very short .

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.

“You won’t be saying that when I pull your soul out of your ass.” Jada snarled back. With a growl, he grabbed her wrist and slapped the cuffs around them. I knew he must’ve pinched skin from the way she gritted her teeth and winced. Next came Hakeem, who looked like Nox, thanks to Harley’s shapeshifting ability. The guy didn’t think twice before slapping a set of cuffs on him. He turned his stare to Nox and me, and I silently prayed he didn’t somehow see past Harley’s magic.