Alucard Hellsing Gif Novels & Stories

“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.

Warm blood rolled down beneath his torn tunic, and he looked down, before slowly lifting his fingers to touch the cut. When they came away stained red, he laughed a low unsettling laugh. “There she is…” His deep hazel eyes lifted to meet hers, “...so the stories were true.” At those words, his grin returned, and this time, broader than before. “You’re really the little bitch that scarred Alucard’s face.” The muscles in his arm flexed, and with a savage pull, both the weapon and Lillia were pushed back. Pain exploded through her shoulder, yet she drove the poker forward again.

Thanks buddy. "Slow the fuck down, Cerillio.” While I let my blood drip out of the wound, he made to me. His eyes were frustrated in me. He knows that I was not that easily to persuade. “Don't be stupid, you can't scare me with your threats. You need to get me alive. It just means that stupid Alucard wants something from me. What could it be?" I teased him again. Grin at him with a choice I would like to offer to him.

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.

I turn my gaze to the disturbing images, which appear to be excerpts from someone’s memories. We see it as a kind of hospital. There are glass cages where we see men, women, and children on stretchers. The staff sedates some patients, gags others, and does not observe some properly. What, if you understand, is that there is a lot of pain. It seems as if they were experimenting on them. The image changes violently and we see a figure from behind with something in his hands. There is no sharpness, and it is seen in black and white. It changes again and we see a male figure. I presume it is a man, because of his imposing presence. As in the previous one, it is also on its back. He has a long bl

Drakes could not help but boast as he stood facing his first maker. “But you and I both know why I am here.” He added. “Yes, you are here to kill me as you did Aladdin, to take my powers like the ability to bestow immortality on anyone, a gift you want to give your Witches,” Alucard replied with a sullen tone, flapping his bat wings as he got down from the cave roof. “After I kill you, I am going to Kill the White Wolf Alpharix next and then finally the White Lion King himself. With all your powers I will be like a god and unstoppable.” Drake answered with greedy consuming his already dark eyes.

The dirty ghoul laughed very hard, before his eyes turned green “Don't worry about it, I will return from the Werewolf Kingdom carrying the head of Alpha Lucian, I will take revenge and make my master proud.” He said while laughing evilly, before moving with steps that shook the entire office, leaving the place before he turned back and said: “Come on, you have to get ready to clear your desk for me.” His smile widened as he said with extreme sarcasm "Farewell, great first commander." As soon as the ogre left the office, a black shadow with a yellow mark appeared on his forehead, flying through the air. It was different from the rest of the shadows serving Aragon.

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

his eyes were black as night, his hair had blazing flames on them, his hands were also on fire, he looked like a witch that possessed the fire element. He was unrecognizable as his features looked nothing like that of a werewolf at that moment. He looked more like a demon from hell, the people around took couscous steps back not wanting to be close to the demon their alpha has become, some of the pack warriors shifted to their werewolf forms getting ready for anything. “Lucifer has risen.” Whispered Lune Katherine to herself, Mercy took steps forward while Collin was looking at Damien waiting for him to get up from the ground. No one knew what he will do to him should he manage to get up fro

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…”