Alucard Novels & Stories

"And you didn't think to tell me Creed would have the same gift." "Our past alpha was three hundred years old. We were unsure if the gift would continue," Hera tried to explain. "Three hundred. How old is his son then?" I asked and they all looked at each other. "Micah is two hundred and seventy-four years old," Reuel answered. "Hera!" My jaw dropped open. How was Creed going to fight a being that was two hundred years old." The bedroom door burst opened and Creed rushed in with his brothers. "Elenora I'm so sorry," he said coming towards me and I put my hand up to stop him from coming any closer. His face twisted in pain and he stopped inches away from me.

The pain hit Alpha Kael Nightfang without warning. It tore through his chest like claws ripping flesh from bone, so violent that his knees slammed into the stone floor of the war room. Maps scattered. A goblet shattered, wine bleeding across the table like spilled blood. Kael snarled, barely catching himself on the edge of the table as his wolf surged to the surface, furious and panicked. She claimed land, his wolf growled. Powerful land. Kael’s breath came in harsh, uneven bursts. “That’s impossible,” he rasped. “She’s an omega.”

"Especially family members." "I could forcefully enter and you won't be able to stop me, you know that right?" I got up instantly, needing to see who it was at the door. I pushed open it, coming face to face with her. She doesn't need an introduction. Camila De Luca, a.k.a Belladonna. The De Luca's only daughter and a certified psychopath at heart. In our world, she was not to be trifled with. In other words, she was worse than even me, the devil's spawn.

"Alpha, your Luna can heal herself. I can only stabilize and make sure she's doing well, but unlike the other attack that was caused by a rogue, you're an Alpha; you have more dominance over her, and her immune system is" . I hissed, clutching his collar, "I don't fucking care how you make sure she gets better." Axel and Clause try to pull me off while the doctor stares at me in horror, giving me a curt nod. "Do I make myself clear?" I question my tune venomous. "Yes Alpha" I pushed him off, wiggling off the hold Axel and Clause had on me before walking my way out of the air, feeling uncomfortably choked. I bumped into Damien outside, his stare dripping with piety, one that he knew how much

He gazed back at me warmly and firmly, his Alpha aura enveloping me, as unbreakable as a mother wolf protecting her cubs. “Sterling Pack has never regarded me as a burden! Alaric Argent……” I turned to the Alpha beside me. His golden eyes shone like a deity under the moonlight. "…He is the true destination that the Moon Goddess has guided me to. Only by his side does my soul finally feel at peace; even though my wolf soul is incomplete, it is only under his moonlight that it has found rebirth. He treats me as the true self I am and has never tried to use or harm me!"

The head Alpha Alaric Donovan, the most powerful magnate in the entire werewolf world. I only saw him on the screen. He was definitely #1 World’s Most Handsome Male Werewolf, though personally I would put him up against males of any species. He had crisp black hair and those deep brown eyes typical of an alpha werewolf. He was also something of a mystery, Mr. Alaric, basically a recluse. Interestingly, though, Alpha Alaric’s child had been switched at birth with someone else's child in this very hospital. I overheard it from some of the other nurses.

But someone moved, with the wind and Selene's magic shattered on a force. I sank to the floor, gasping, as the man in front of me straightened. He has dark eyes and chiselled facial features. He had a strong, powerful aura around him. He turned half-way, and for one brief moment, I glimpsed it. A goblin face flitted across his features then disappeared. I sucked in my breath. "You're that goblin." "The name's Daemon," he said. Daemon's expression did not change, but his eyes twinkled.

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

Zelda. Brenda's hands tightened on my shoulders. "Remember what I said? It ends here," she hissed. I swallowed hard and fretfully turned back to look behind me, I wanted to push her off me but I also knew that any wrong move from me would make the situation worse. Suddenly, A car screeched loudly to a halt nearby, distracting Brenda momentarily. As she turned, a stranger emerged—a man with blazing golden eyes. My gazes locked on his, and a surge of energy coursed through me. Strength I'd never known surged through my limbs.

He’s ruthless, relentless, tearing through her defenses like they’re nothing more than paper. Seraphine’s lips tremble, but she stays silent. Creed’s claws dig deeper, and then his eyes start to glow, a deep, menacing gold that sends a chill through the room. This is the Alpha Sight of a hybrid; the Sight of the son of a Wolf God. After what feels like an eternity, Creed finally let go, pulling his claws free from her neck. Seraphine collapses to the floor, gasping for breath, her body trembling with the aftershocks of the Alpha Sight. She looks up at Creed, her eyes wide with terror.