Alucard X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

“The mating ceremony named me the alpha's mate, and because I'm an orphan with no family or worth, he rejected me. After hurting me in anger, he tried to kill me by throwing me off a cliff. How I'm here, alive, is a mystery to me, but I guess I'm asking for your help. I'm asking for a freaking miracle, because my life has always been anything but. “I bet surviving your rejection was a miracle. The sea is a cruel lover at the best of times, and last night was one of the worst storms seen in years,' he finally replies, leaning back, his voice less hostile than it was. “I can tell when someone is lying to me and you aren't, Mairin Perdita. My name is Alfa Henderson Fall, and I'm going to help y

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.

Andre's POV The hospital's fluorescent lights buzzed overhead like angry wasps. I'd been pacing the waiting room for three hours, knuckles raw, mind a hurricane of rage and self-loathing. The attack would be all over the supernatural community by morning. Alpha Andre Castellano, losing control, striking his mistress in front of the council. Lucas wouldn't even need to call for a vote now. "Mr. Castellano?" I looked up to see a doctor in scrubs, expression carefully neutral—the professional mask of someone delivering complicated news.

Your pudding, Alucard Suppressing a giggle, I bit my lower lip and managed to contain my excitement, preventing myself from squealing with joy. Taking a deep breath, I reread the letter once more before tenderly pressing my lips against the paper, as if I were kissing Alucard himself. I couldn't believe that I would fall head over heels for this man, who I knew was my mate. In just a short amount of time, I knew that Alucard and I were falling deeply for each other. I thought that there would be no chance that I would be mated with him as I suppressed my feelings for him.

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."

He doesn’t wait for a reply and walks off. Zylith comes over to me taking my shaking hands into her steady ones. “Are you okay?” I quickly nod yes, “He scares me, I didn’t feel this scare with Cain and his people.” Zylith gives me a soft smile. We go to the study after putting on our shoes and a jacket. Alucard is standing with a book in hand but doesn’t glance up, he already knew we were coming. He closes the book with a loud echo and with the wave of his hand he lights up the fireplace. I try not to show my obvious fear and wonder at it.

I quickly move out of the way of the knife, but this time, I decide it is time to end this. The letter opener moves from behind my back into his neck in one swing. I watch as shock fills his eyes, and he collapses to the floor. I kicked the knife out of his hand before kneeling beside him and leaning down to look into his eyes. “I am going to tell you a little secret.” He coughs, and I watch as blood begins oozing out of his mouth. “I am the new Luna to Execution Bay Pack. My mate is Alpha Onyx.” His eyes widen as my words register within his dying mind. “My wish for you is to find Rebecca on the other side and to live the happy life you wished you lived here. I wish you peace.” My words are

His voice was colder now. “I know exactly what I am. And for the record. He is MINE. MI ALFA, Luicifer is mine. mine. mine. ” Allistair spoke harshly. Lucifer went beside him and looked at him lovingly as his entities clamored of how hot their mate is. “Fuck, Amor Meus. I want to fuck you right now. You look so hot and sexy claiming me as yours.” Allistair looked back at him and smiled lovingly as he nuzzled him.

"Waiting in the outer hall, my lord. He insisted on delivering this news to you directly rather than trusting it to a messenger's account." "Bring him in," Kael said, and moments later Aldric entered, dust still clinging to his armor from the journey, his expression carrying the particular weight of someone who had witnessed something he did not yet fully understand himself. The young prisoner remained bound in his chair nearby, watching the exchange with wary curiosity, though no one paid him further attention as the conversation shifted entirely toward whatever Aldric had discovered beneath the temple ruins. I felt anticipation and dread tangle together in equal measure, uncertain whether

“Your story?” “I write them. Werewolf romances. This world. The packs. You.” I gestured at him. “I wrote you.” He stared. Then, slowly, a low, rough sound escaped him. Laughter. Quiet. Disbelieving. “You wrote me.” “Yeah. Prince Genesis. Alpha heir. Brooding. Scarred. Growly.” He raised one brow. “Growly?” “Very.” The corner of his mouth twitched. Almost a smile. “And what happens to me in your story?”