Alucard Novels & Stories

"The question is, where is Alucard's consciousness now? What body he is using now. Whom?" “Our spy said earlier that the Grand Alpha's son is suspecting his father's secretary. Lupoz, his name.” Matilda suddenly dropped something from her hand. “The vampire who is always with the Grand Alpha. If that secretary is really doing something wrong. Do you think the Grand Alpha can escape whatever sorcery he is using against him? The Grand Alpha will soon lose his sanity!” Matilda exclaimed. My brother and I nodded. "Wenziel, I think it's now the right time for us to talk to EL." he addressed the Grand Alpha's son name. "We need to alliance with him Wenziel."

Alucard was my friend; we always talked about each other's lives, and never once had he mentioned Ryker's name. The first werewolf he associated with was Luperca, the woman he fell in love with. Something about Ryker didn’t add up. "Lucian… is everything okay?" she asked gently. "I want to meet this Ryker," I said, gulping. "I have important questions for him."

“What did he do to you?’ I shook my head, feeling dizzy, unable to say a word. His aura turned dark. His jaw tightened and so did his grip on me. The door opened and the seer stepped out. “What did you do to her?” “I only followed the right procedure. Forgive me if I had hurt you, Luna” “Did you find out who the witch is?” Lukas asked. The seer's gaze lingered on me for a few seconds. I tensed up. “No. Alpha Lukas. I checked all of them and none of them is one. It seems my vision was wrong” he bowed deeply in apology. “So it was a false alarm? I ought to put you in jail for this, but I'll forgive you just this once”

“The death of the Son of Ares is not a simple classroom incident.” Remy remained a step back, alert but silent. The HUD flicked once, registering his presence as **Luna‑Guardian / Pack‑Bonded** and tagging him as non‑hostile. Even the system, it seemed, knew the rank of a coyote Luna in the court’s architecture. *** Alucard did not move to a throne. He led the conversation from the edge of the chamber, near the window overlooking the dark grounds outside the castle. The glass was black, the reflection of candlelight fracturing across it like broken veins.

"We know Cassius is good for nothing rat that should have been beheaded since we found out that he was not just an abuser but also the ringleader in trying to resurrect the auction movement but we need to proceed with caution. Everything you have worked so hard for in ensuring peaceful coexistence between us and the vampires must be considered and we must proceed with caution." I nodded, releasing a harsh breath as my nails finally retracted and looked at my reflection in the car window. My eyes were glowing very faintly but it was still there, a reminder that my wolf still lurked very close to the surface. "You're right," I said in agreement, flexing my fingers and he smiled gently before s

The Luna that I needed was a powerful werewolf and she should be from the line of strong and wealthy werewolf clan, not a weak and useless human. “She’s human, Lycaruz. I don’t need a weak mate and luna.” I answered firmly. “Bastard! It is not for you to decide, I decide who’s going to be the Luna and the mate because I am the one who is giving you the powers that you needed!” Lycaruz retaliated angrily, his distaste on my decision was visible in his tone. Lycaruz is my wolf spirit because I was born with no wolf. As the heir to the throne of Denbross and the son of a p[powerful Alpha, it’s an abomination and shame on the part of my family. So, my mother did the unthinkable.

It’s not hatred this time. It’s pure sadist light. The light of someone who is utterly pleased with himself.he's enjoying every minute of this.. His voice seeps into my soul like poison “Marry me, or watch your father’s world come crashing down. And this time, he won’t get away with it. I’ll see to that personally.” My whole world is crumbling at Alder's feet and for the first time ever,I feel my life hanging in the balance. i'm trapped and there’s no way out.

Avalea Aldrich stepped out after ordering me to get out of my bloody clothes. The man’s moods are unpredictable. One minute he's so kind, so warm, and the next minute, he’s gruff. I want to think it’s because of the beast inside him, but I know that’s not the reason. After spending merely a few hours with Aldrich, I know with an unshakable certainty that Werewolves are not the wild, dangerous monsters we’ve believed them to be.