Ayami Kojima Alucard Novels & Stories

She began, yet what followed was engulfed in the tremors. Caroline's POV... "Atlas. Where are we going?" I asked Atlas, looking outside through the glass of the car. He was not driving to our home. He maintained a straight face and continued driving as if I was no one or just an invisible human. He is behaving like an arrogant pig now. "Yah. Answer me." I glared at him and that made him chuckle silently. "You will know it soon anyway. Why are you shouting?" Whenever he drives, he looks extra hot and it makes me want to jump onto him. But no. Control, Caroline.

It was him, Aamon Blackwood! As the scent drew closer, I felt a stir within me. My wolf, I could sense Nixx's excitement, her longing to be near Aamon's wolf. I tried to resist, but my body seemed to have a mind of it's own. I turned towards the scent, my eyes landed on a sleek, shinning black Chevrolet Camaro that stopped right infront of me. Aamon stuck out his head through the window and rudely asked me to get in but I didn't want to.

He launched at Darren and a fierce fight began. Amari chuckled and slid into the driver's seat of the SUV. She had never driven a car before, but how hard could it be? Amari threw the vehicle in drive, floored it, and in the next moment, she was flying down the road, hitting any one of Darren's pack warriors that tried to stop her. She cringed when one wolf hit the bumper and flew over the hood and landed on the top of the car. "Oops," she chuckled as she sped away when he rolled down and hit the ground at the other side.

After standing there for a few seconds, she sighed and left. She arrived at the location she had been given. It was in front of a caffe. As she stood there feeling stupid for coming when all she got from the message was a cafe’s name and nothing else, a car pulled up in front and the glass wound down. “Alpha Lucius asked that I pick you up,” the driver said. Amaya regarded the familiar looking man suspiciously wondering why Lucius didn't come to pick her up herself. The passenger seat’s glass wound down and Tommy’s face came into view. Amaya recognized him.

"You really think the Alpha has time for something as hopeless as you? He's with Luna Cassandra, planning the expansion of the pack! Get lost before we have to drag you away!" The grip on my shoulder tightened painfully, crushing my still-healing body. "Take your hand off me!" I snapped, fighting against the Beta's strength. Suddenly, a shiny modern silver car pulled up, with Damon driving and Cassandra looking victorious and jealous beside him. The windows were rolled down. Cassandra's eyes narrowed as she said, "Damon, look! It is the poor Omega! I guess she is still obsessed with you even after all this time." Damon turned to me. His face was cold, and fishy. The sight of him, the memory

She tried to catch her, however someone was much faster than her. Instead of falling to the ground, Adelia felt someone catch her and she felt a spark under her skin. It was like she was being electrocuted but the feeling was nice. She slowly opened her eyes and saw that it was a lycan who had caught it. Her protector immediately returned. “Get your filthy hands off me,” she yelled and the lycan was thrown away from her. The force was so much that the lycan crashed into Amelia and Arthur’s car and destroyed it.

My heart skipped a beat because of the familiarity of the smile, making me remember how he used that smile to coax me before falling into his trap. "Daddy! Daddy!" My triplets waved their hands when the carriage parked in front of where Alucard was. Alucard didn't wait for the coachman to open the door; instead, he took the initiative and swung it open himself, eager to welcome his three little pups into his arms. "My three little pups are here!" he exclaimed with joy. "Welcome to your second home!" "Daddy, we miss you!" Luciana, Lumiere, and Liutrich jumped to his arms so that it almost stumbled Alucard, but it was a good thing that he managed to keep still.

I went to opened the door My eyebrows rose in questioning, when I saw Carly standing at my door, with her hands on her chest and a smile on her face. Most of her wounds had been cleaned and others looked like it was not there at all. "Good Morning." She greeted me. I didn't know if I should answer or what. I didn't like the girl at all. She had some kind of weird vibe within her. Thinking back to what had happened the other day, I doubt if she was telling the truth to her friends. Well, that was none of my business. "Good morning. What is it that you want?" "I have been sent by Alpha Amora, to assist you."

I just ran into him. “I am sorry, did you just call me your mate?” the stranger asks. Time to play his game, “Yes,” I reply. “I just wanted to be sure. I felt something, like a connection but I did not know what it was. I am a vampire, we don’t usually have mates. Where are my manners, my name is Alaric, but my friends call me Ric,” he tells me.

Her face reddened, crumpled her fist, and gritted her teeth. Rei’s pain tripled as Amaia said the words she didn’t want to hear. She is a wolf but her heart was like a human, opposite to the attitude of Amaia who can’t control her rage. She wanted to cry; almost her tears will fall at the peripheral vision of her eyes.