Alucard X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

It couldn’t be. The men must have done something to me to make me end up like this. They were after me. All four of them. Evil people. I took a deep breath and pushed myself up from the bed when I noticed there was another person in the room with me. Alaric sat by a small table filled with books as he read one particular book intently. His face held no expression; just concentration and tranquility. For a few moments while I stared at him, I watched him silently as he flipped through the pages. He was here alone. Was it for me or…

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.

Alice - Being a Luna was never part of my plan but it was my destiny and now I was loving it. I am Alice Anderson a hybrid wolf with a werewolf father and a mother who was a witch. That makes me special. Not always in a good way. After going through several trials and tribulations I was finally at ease with Lucian. I am Luna of the Crimson Shadow pack and Lucian Blake is my mate. Generally, life was good. I loved living in the pack and there weren't any more death threats.

Alice POV Sometimes your own fate plays a trick on you, gives you false hope, shows a beautiful illusion of a perfect picture called life. Promising future. Fairy tales become true and then...... Whoop! The spell broke and so is your heart. Exactly what happened to me. *** I, Alice Michaelson, the most powerful hybrid in the entire realm. Fucking queen of werewolves and Lycans’ realm, Entalia. But At this moment — I’m nothing. Nothing in front of him. Him- Devil. My personal devil from hell.

The only sound is the wind whistling through the stone pillars and the distant, rhythmic thumping of a hundred supernatural hearts. Alaric stands at the very front. He looks like a man being burned from the inside out. His hands are clenched into white-knuckled fists at his sides, and his jaw is set so tightly that Juniper wonders if his teeth might shatter. He isn't the calm, cool Alpha she met in her shop. He is a male watching his mate walk into a death trap, and the restraint it is taking for him to stay still is visible in the way his shoulders tremble. He wants to roar. He wants to carry her away. But he can't.

She said quietly, "Oh, we already know who you are... or aren't." A full werewolf. Rule number one: do not entertain snide or passive aggressive comments. Biting my tongue, I made sure a smile was still fixed on my face by widening it. I continued, "I would like to know your names." In turns they began introducing themselves. "My name is Alta Scots from the Beastclaw pack, and I am forever at your service, Miss Hilda..." On and on they went until a petite redhead and a tall brunette introduced themselves. "My name's Robyn Wolfe from the Segrid pack, and I am forever at your service, Miss Hilda," said the tall brunette.

I really do not know how much it means to him, but I have also noticed how he spends most of his time caressing it. “I have nothing to do with demons,” he murmurs as he withdraws his hand from mine, once again, touching the ring. “My younger brother is. I only bear his name and title because he is very hideous.” “You bear his name?” The old man smiles and takes his eyes back to his fingers. “Yes. He is Xaulfur, the demon-obsessed. I’m Daymion, the Alpha.”

“That’s why he was out of sorts. We’ll give it some time to see if he comes around.” The triplets looked at Thea and smiled. “Can you guys feel anything when I’m using the gift? Is it noticeable that I’m doing something?” Thea said. “I haven’t noticed anything thus far,” Alpha Ulric said. “Not unless you’re doing something to us,” Alaric said. “Okay,” she said. “I also did something to Alpha Richardson. His brain wasn’t like Xavier’s. There were imbalances, not dead zones. We’ll see what happens there.”

“Mine too.” I blinked. “Oh?” Mira beamed and did a playful twirl. “He hasn’t announced it yet, but… I think I’ll be chosen as Luna.” I froze. The air around me turned cold, too tight to breathe. “I—I’m happy for you,” I managed. “Really.” We laughed together, but my stomach twisted into knots.It had to be someone else. A different Alpha. There were many. It couldn’t be Simon. It couldn’t. _________

“This arrived this morning.” He handed it toward me carefully. “It’s addressed to Luna Mila.” My stomach flipped nervously and I broke the seal slowly. Elegant handwriting stretched across the thick parchment and the moment I read the first line my eyes widened. “What is it?” Caleb asked immediately. I looked up slowly. “It’s from Alpha Marcus.” That got everyone’s attention instantly and even the elders. Alpha Marcus. The second Alpha King and one of Knox’s strongest allies and also one of the most powerful rulers in the kingdoms.