Castlevania Alucard Dracula Novels & Stories

She utters, venom on every words, hitting me right in the chest, leaving me gasping for air. I stand so still, the lycan in me telling me to fight, to bite, just a bite, and she'll be dead in less than hour, that's how lethal I am, but I am Alexandru, so I won't indulge her. I take a step towards her, and she looks vicious, I growl, needing to let her know that I see her, and we are both hurt, by Addie, but the next step I take insane pain shoots up my spine, I scream in pain, and I look at her, she's muttering the ancient languauge, casting a spell against me, It's like a fire in my blood, boiling, wanting to tear me apart.

But his smile didn't last long, as he was captured by humans collaborating with witches. They punished him for deeds he didn't commit, but only because he was the last living descendant of King Dracount, the strongest and most feared king among the three vampire kings throughout the world. King Dracount Ledov Arvadus was a vampire king who had immersed both his hands in the sea of human blood. He killed humans not only to satisfy his thirst but also for personal pleasure. All descendants of King Dracount were feared vampires, including Vlador Lev Dracount. Vlador was the strongest of all his siblings. Yet he had something that made him regarded as trash by all vampire races, including the fa

Raising his head from whatever he was doing, he looked at us, a cruel smirk playing on his lips, very relaxed in the chair and clasped his hands. "Why, hello again, Amelia? You're always welcome." He grinned and I wondered what the suspense was and if there was going to be a price that I would pay for this time. Because his smirk was identical to Cassius's and Doctor Goodman was a vampire.

- the old man says, hoping to get more of the sale. - Creature, do you know who I am? I am Aurelius, Dracula's right-hand man, Dracula, the father of all vampires. Are you sure you want to piss off my nest? Dracula's nest? In 1 second, I, alone, can destroy your whole pack, feed on your women and take all your children. - the vampire's voice was so commanding and frightening that the foxes whimpered and cowered. – My new offer for the girl is a third of what I paid for the dragon.

They looked like the color of the forest, and his eyes widened as soon as our eyes met. Alpha Navarro gasped in no time, making us turn his attention to him. "Y-Your Royal Highness, Crown Prince Alucard? Is that you?!" At the same time, my wolf whispered something in my head, making my mind go haywire as it made me gasp in horror. 'Mate.'

Lucifer balled his fist around the steel bar as he glared furiously at Lucian unable to bear the thought of never seeing Alexa again. "I hate that it came to this but I have no other choice," Lucian said in a regrettable tone, "You simply cannot accept that Alexa chose me, and it'll make you do even more stupid and impulsive things, I cannot let that happen," "You make it seem like I'm the devil and you're some fucking saint," Lucifer glared at Lucian, "You're like me, a fucking monster Lucian, you'll inevitably lose control and kill her," "I'm sorry brother," Lucian lowered his gaze, "I'll find..." He paused mid-sentence picking up a familiar scent. The scent of the Lycan that had haunted t

"You know that it is in your best interest not to lie to me." "Fine." I huff as I am about to toss the damn thing out of the window, yet I continue, "Roberto does perhaps got a case of Blood Lust." "Perhaps? Or does he?" "He does. We are on our way to find him. Alatar is with us at present to show us where we can find him." "Who the fuck is Alatar." I cannot help but chuckle, for I know already what the man's reaction is going to be. "Alatar is a Warlock."

The sound grew distant as though somebody was walking past above her head, and then bright sunlight suddenly burned her eyes almost as badly as the rope was burning her skin. She shied away from the chink of sunlight that beamed in through the open doorway at the top of a flight of stairs and averted her face from it, snarling at whomever’s shadow had been cast over the staircase. “Well, well, look who’s awake,” came an oddly familiar voice, and memory came flooding back to her in such a rush that she instantly jerked in outrage and turned to glare at the Italian werewolf who was making his way down the staircase toward her. His footsteps were languid and confident and even with the harsh su

Damon broke the silence, his voice piercing through the air. "My mate?" I asked, my voice shuddering. "Are you talking about the Lycan King Cassian?" "Yes, this is Cassian," the woman answered, and I gasped slightly. Of course she called me Aurelia the first time we met, but letting us see her face and replying to my question all seemed like she wanted to have a chat with us. "Have you heard of the predator feeding on the rogues in the woods in guise of helping us with maximum security through forcing them into extinction?" Damon asked. "This is the predator. Cassian himself is the predator, and I'm disappointed in you for being surprised to hear this."

Dracula continued, “…they will banish him completely from the pack.” Lucan’s jaw tightened. “They won’t.” “They will,” Dracula said calmly. “And if that happens…” He paused. “…he may turn into a rogue wolf.” Lucan looked back at Damien. Still trying to hold onto something that was already gone. “No,” Lucan said quie tly. “That won’t happen.” Dracula didn’t argue. But his eyes said everything. But far away, Alpha Rowan had already sent his valuable spy, Rhea, who heard everything about Alpha Damien’s secrets and had already prepared to expose one of the greatest and strongest Alphas in the entire districts