Alucard X Seras Novels & Stories

Both turned toward the vision of Serena above, their rivalry thrown into a terrifying new light. “Two Alphas,” Elias whispered, his throat tight. “It was never meant to be one bond.” Lucian’s amber eyes flashed. “Then it means one thing, Storm—we either save her together, or she destroys us both.” The Seer collapsed, her body dissolving into ash, and the earth screamed as another chain around Serena’s heart broke. --- Serena’s Mind She gasped as another wave of shadows tore through her. The throne beneath her pulsed with power, and her reflection flickered between herself and something monstrous—a wolf of shadow and fire, eyes like twin voids.

"It’s because when Lord Drakkon saw me… and realized I was from the Severia Clan... a bloodline with immense power capable of slaughtering your kind... he took interest. He knew I was almost as strong as the Female Betas. I could read your movements and outrun your speed. He saw something he couldn't ignore." I leaned in closer to her ear. "So even though he had already chosen a Luna for Alpha Zarkus, he ordered him to sleep with me. To create a hybrid… a werewolf born from a human warrior with Severian blood.” “Shut up!” Ravina snapped. “Alpha Zarkus only did it because he was forced to! It was a command from his father and you know very well how much he despises you!” “Oh? Is that so?” I s

“They got rid of you and honestly, it’s not hard to see why. No pack would keep something as useless as you.” With Sera’s strength surging through me, my nails sharpened, and I raked them across Alaric’s hand. “Gah! You bitch!” He jerked his hand back instantly, glaring at the gashes on his wrist as they slowly began to heal. “If it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t even let a weak wolf like you lay a finger on me.” What did he mean? Him? Who? ***

Damon's expression darkened: "What are you doing?" I looked him in the eye. My voice wasn't loud, but every person in the hall heard it: "Damon, your childhood friend swapped our Bonding Tokens for a Hex Rune at my Mating Ceremony. You don't ask her why she did it, but you ask me what I'm doing?" Damon had nothing to say. I turned to Serena and smiled: "Serena, you say Damon and I have a Cursed Bloodline clash. Then go ahead — tell me exactly how we clash."

Serry said happily and smiled broadly. Bashiri stared imperiously at Addy who had been silent from earlier. Likewise, He is resentful because Serry is happy just because of the cheap fish cake. Meanwhile, Addy knows that the Alpha in front of him is the same werewolf he was with Serry in the café opposite the university. “I'm home first, Serry. Bye.” Addy said as he stroked Serry's head lightly. “Stay here for a while.” Serry whined and hugged Addy's arm tightly. She deliberately put on an adorable face so that the Alpha would melt.

"We are weak without him, Serafina. The mate bond is crucial." I felt a pain ripple down the side of me, causing me to cry out loudly. "Lunaria, please," I begged her, but she did not respond this time. I knew this curse was getting stronger every day that passed me by. Soon, I would be nothing but a withering branch. Luca DeLuca was the reason for this.

“Lead us, Aelys.” Aelys rises, her twin-star eyes radiant, her voice resolute. “Seris, your chaos ends here.” The reborn world pulses, the Veil’s hum strong, but Seris’s hybrid aura surges, her blade slashing, a new rift forming behind her. Elara’s essence fades, its voice a whisper. “Child, your heart prevails.”

I screamed and punched him again and he groaned. It was an ugly argument. Fuck it if my heart didn't hurt. Ryder and Jaxon were angry too. They didn't like their mate, but they never planned to kill her. And that was how an association of four best friends turned to enemies. Now, facing Sera in the classroom, I was impatient. I grabbed her hands hard. "We fucking need to talk." People were staring and the guars were glaring, but fuck them. She growled at me with her wolf, and if not for the fact that I was an Alpha, I would have trembled.

The photo showed two teenage boys covered in flour and white powder, black marker smeared across their faces, and a glittery banner behind them that read: We Accept Defeat But We Will Have Revenge. Aurelio raised his eyebrows. “...That’s me?” “No,” Valentino deadpanned. “That’s me and Luca after you and I won round three. And then you betrayed me in round four.” “He duct taped my ankles to the toilet,” Luca said, almost proud. “While you distracted me with fake crying and a balloon animal.” “You made a deal with the enemy!” Valentino snapped. “You sold me out!” Aurelio stared, then let out a low whistle. “...Damn. I was good.”

Onscreen: > “User 047-Tokyo: Emotional sync lost. Exit requested panic.” Sera and Lucien exchanged a look wonder, fear, determination. > Sera (quiet resolve): “Another soul needs us.” > Lucien: “Let’s not keep them waiting.” They crept back inside, hand in hand, ready to heal another breach.