Novel & Cerita Castlevania Alucard Dracula

Dracula, the ancient vampire king, observed them with a regal poise, his crimson eyes reflecting both wisdom and scrutiny. Luna, the moonlit pup, remained by Maximus's side, a silent presence in the midst of deliberations. As the discussions reached a pause, Dracula raised his hand, signaling for attention. The leaders turned their gaze toward him, their expressions a blend of anticipation and respect. "Alpha Maximus, Luna, and Princess Georgia," Dracula began, his voice carrying the weight of centuries, "you stand at the threshold of an alliance that bears the potential to reshape the delicate balance between werewolves and vampires. The moonlit mark, present in Luna, is a celestial blessin

(Wenziel POV) I and my brother and some companions decided to have a drink in the secret tavern, not that much far enough to our village. “Is there any news about the possible resurrection of Alucard? The lord of the vampire, Dracula.” My brother asked one of our companions. We gathered again in our secret meeting place and talked about the abusive group of the vampires. I know that Alucard and his son, Aiden are still alive. They probably took another form as we speak to conceal themselves from their enemies. Purebloods are like cats who have multiple lives, they are basically immortals if you don't know how to kill them properly. Vampires in general are known to possess magic, we're the tr

*Boom* Suddenly Alucard’s aura grew much stronger as red mist escaped from his body. He was about to use a Domain! Tucker’s face paled when he sensed the increasingly growing power of his adversary. Whatever was happening now wasn’t good news for him! “Alucard, restrain yourself.” Dracula softly spoke, saving Tucker from any more distress. Tucker was stunned when Alucard’s growing aura suddenly dissipated and he returned to his harmless looking self. With a gentle smile on his face Alucard gave him one last look and a smile of a gentleman and returned to Dracula’s side. Seeing this, Tucker couldn’t help but wonder how powerful Dracula was. For a single sentence to silence one as powerful as

Raven went on with the ritual. A dagger was pointed below Angelica's neck. The mercy that was once in Raven's eyes has ran away from him. Raven was now in his completely demon form. His inky hair grew more longer as it poured down messily over his face, spreading above his shoulders. His eyes became red and his nails lengthened. The dagger was used to slit Angelica's throat. The flaming eyes of Lucifer was shot closed as he prevented himself from seeing the scene. Blood profusely came out from the slitted part. The blood made it's way into the bowl mixed with the incense. The blood sent into the incense made every dead creature and paintings on the wall begin to move. All sarcophagus were op

Lucia slouched in her chair. “Sit up straight, dear,” her mother admonished. Lucia, knowing her mother would glare at her until she did as told, so she straightened. “He’s a lycan.” Alpha Solomon shrugged as if that explained it all. Visions of being electrocuted danced through Lucia’s mind. She wanted to bang her head against the elegant dining room table, but her mother would probably throw her highly polished silverware at her. “Oh, and he lives in a castle. It’s a reproduction, of course, but quite nice,” Alpha Salvatore added.

my mom inquired, raising an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. “Yes.” “Who?” she asked, leaning in. “He’s from a high-status family,” I said, a hint of pride in my voice despite the fear rising in me. “Oh, really?” “And he’s very brave.” “Oh?” “Rich.” “Really?” “And he’s an alpha,” I added. “Oh,” my mother said, her smile growing. “Now that’s interesting.” “A werewolf alpha.” “Sorry?” My mother’s smile faltered, her expression shifting to one of disbelief. “What did you say?”

“If anything, I think she’s a great fit for you because you can learn a lot from her about our world.” Again, I nodded. “Right, I supposed this settles it then. You know where to find me.” June smiled, but I didn’t miss the concern shadowing her features. I knew she’s worried about the whole Luca incident and what all this would mean for me. Luca—whose full name turned out to be Lucian—was a rogue wolf, outcasted by his own kind. When you’re outcasted, your powers get stripped, and you can’t get in touch with the spiritual realm or with the huntress. Somehow he managed to bypass it, and here we were.

The ache in my chest remained, my eyes inadvertently shifted to Mehan, and tears stung my eyes, clouding my vision. "Leinna!" A voice called out to me through the chaos. I turned instinctively, my gaze finally tearing away from the body that had crumpled to the ground moments ago. Something flashed past my face, and I jerked back just in time. A dagger spun through the space where my head had been a heartbeat earlier before burying itself into a nearby tree trunk. My pulse lurched; that could have been me. Across the clearing, Alaric was locked in combat with one of the attackers. Dexterity met strength as he barely managed to force his opponent back.

**Alina's POV** Blood splattered across the ground as the vampire's lifeless body crumpled, his severed head slipping from my grasp. The metallic scent clung to the air, thick and suffocating. I barely had time to breathe before another lunged at me, claws slashing through the night. I sidestepped, raking my own claws across his throat. A gurgled hiss escaped him as black blood oozed down his chest.

I covered her up and quickly walked out of the room, not disturbing her even the slightest. "How dare you do that in front of my woman?" I questioned the fidgeting Beta as soon as I walked out of my room. He opened his mouth to speak but no words came out of his mouth. I command fear and it gives me pleasure seeing how much fear I instill in people. That's me, I am Jethro Wesley, the current Alpha of the lycan and werewolves. I am a Lycan and by my age, I was able to accomplish what anyone could not even my father couldn't achieve. I was made the next Lycan's Alpha after he died and I have ruled for six years, since I was eighteen.