Axel Van Helsing Novels & Stories

thanked him profusely before finishing her breakfast and rushing off to retrieve her documents.As she left, Axel sat back in his chair, a small smile playing on his lips. He had always been drawn to Hazel's gentle spirit and kind heart. In a world filled with darkness and danger, she was like a ray of sunshine that brightened his days.As the days passed, Hazel settled into her new university with ease. She thrived in her classes, making friends and excelling in her studies. Axel watched from a distance, proud of the young woman she was becoming.One evening, Axel received an urgent message from a trusted friend in the supernatural community. A powerful dark force was threatening to overtake

Axel tilted his head to the side slightly and silently studied me for a few seconds. “You’re not a werewolf,” I muttered. “No, I’m something far scarier and much more dangerous.” “W-what?” “A vampire.”

And then at the same time, the cry of a baby is heard from inside the cottage and he goes still. The child...the child was here. . . . The unknown heir of the werewolf world has been born. . . And that's when the first drop of rain falls, marking the true begining of the prophesy beyond what no one has read. Marking the very birth of the one who will come to be named after the protector of mankind. . . . Marking the beginning of Alexa Black. . . . The protector of Death. . . . Daughter of the werewolf king Volkan Knight and the summoner of death Thora Valentine.

I told him as I bit him until he died and turned into ash. Since the situation had calmed down, I rushed to check into Anastasia's tent myself. Hugo was fighting 5 middle-class vampires and 3 high-class vampires in his wolf form. His wolf, Erik, was a huge red wolf with brown eyes. Although Erik wasn't as big as Axel, it was capable of tearing 4 middle-class vampires apart easily.

He placed me back into the vehicle and hurried to the driver's side. As he drove I thought about how my life had changed so drastically over the past several months and rubbed my eyes. “So grim reapers, elves, and vampires exist?” Side-eyeing me with a smirk, Axel nodded. “Yep, and a whole variety of other things as well. I'm not sure of Bigfoot or the Loch Ness monster because I haven't seen them but I have the others,” he replied. “Simona kept me closeted so I was only ever aware of the werewolves. I didn't even know Sawyer was a werecat. It all makes me feel inadequate as a witch,” I muttered sourly.

"I'll wait for good news from you. Don't forget, alright?" Axel lightly patted Rosa's shoulder, causing her heart to skip a beat. Seeing Rosa's pale face, drenched in cold sweat, and her forehead covered in sweat, Axel displayed a proud smile before grandly turning away and heading towards his car. As Axel departed, Rosa stood frozen, unable to move. Her eyes were still filled with fear as she traced Axel's shadow, shrouded in darkness. Rosa believed that she saw the form of a hidden demon within Axel. It looked at her and smirked in a sinister way.

She didn’t go out at night again and I had to smile to myself because I didn’t want to be tased again. Like most supernatural beings we also had a counterpart that shared our soul and body. Axel was mine and he loved pissing me off. Most times he was the voice of reason calming me down and other times I had to calm him down. Axel was a jaguar but with us being enforcers we were stronger than your average supernatural beings and much harder to kill, but we could die. Axel had killed his fair share of wolves, vampires and dragons and he relished the hunt. I listened in on her phone conversation with her friend Harley as they discussed going out to a bar that night and I decided to join them. A

Lionel raised an eyebrow, silently urging him to continue. “It happened years ago,” Axel said, his gaze distant as he was pulled into the memory. “Back when I was obsessed with harnessing the strength of hybrids. I believed their blood held the key to creating an unstoppable army. Marshall’s son... he was the perfect specimen—half-werewolf, half-human. A rarity.” Axel’s jaw tightened as he recalled the fateful night.

When they reached the table, they both bowed. “My Lord, grant me leave to murder him,” Axel gritted out. I stared at him, nearly losing my calm facade. Axel was usually the most collected of men. He acted on logic, and I was certain he knew that slaying Silas now would end poorly; I would be the primary suspect. “What occurred?” I asked gently. Axel looked to his mate and ushered her to sit. Her stomach was swollen, reminding me that Vera was with child. Vampires do not procreate easily, so it was a great joy when we discovered her pregnancy.

I had been hoping he would be the one to break the ice but considering he has kept his mouth quiet for the long duration of the ride, I decided to do the breaking. "Axel, what do you know about vampires?" Axel peered at me through the driving mirror for a moment before returning his attention to the road. "Well... I have no concern with them. We don't really mingle with their kind but from the little I know, they all descend from Vlad Dracula and his wife, Wilhelmina. He was killed during the holy wars so Wilhelmina who now goes by the name Lilith basically runs the whole shit now. They are parasites who depend on human blood for sustenance. There is really nothing special about them. Why do