Novel & Cerita Castlevania #alucard

The first person who barged through the door was Alaric! "What are you doing?" His furious roar echoed through the ancient castle. He grabbed Elena by the throat with one swift motion. "You wretched whore! So, it really was you! You tried to kill my child!"

Slowly, I turned my head to look up at the newcomer, and my worst fears were confirmed. Zirael stood at the edge of the clearing, his massive frame blocking out what little sunlight managed to penetrate the canopy. Even in the dim light, I could see the beauty that marked him as something far more dangerous than any ordinary werewolf. His dark hair seemed to absorb light rather than reflect it, and his eyes held an ancient intelligence that made my skin crawl. The Lycan King. Alpha Monroe's potential ally. And according to the rumors that went around the pack in whispers, Lucerion's mate.

I screamed at my mother who rolled her eyes but played along. "Let me call Alpha Rob, hold on a minute! He is not leaving you; Ava is marrying the Lycan, not the Alpha! Oh, goddess! Alpha Rob!” My mom said frantically before she ran out of my room to go and get him. I forced my tired legs out of bed and tried to move when my legs gave way and I landed on the floor, pulling things from my dresser on the way down. I didn't scream from the pain of things landing on me; I simply lay there and waited.

Almost at the same time, another of his men dashed in. “My lord, the Lycan Alpha is on his way into the house.” “Fuvk!” Elder Conor cussed and hastily began to put his robe back on. He shot me a look and heaved with frustration. The guards were still standing at the door.He smacked their faces cussing as he dashed past the door. A big heavy sigh left me. The Lycan Alpha is here? Why? I stood up and began to find my way out. When I peered through the door, it turned out one of Elder Conor's men was mounted there to watch me.

Now, this girl is quite a clever minx. Once he realizes his mistake, he lashes back at her. The Vampire Hunter is right there as he turns into his true Ancient form. He grips him tightly around the neck. I can hear the bones slowly starting to snap as he closes and closes his claws around his throat. This is giving me much please, but I need to stop him. "Zachariah, stop! We need him alive." "What purpose can this man possibly have?" "Apart from being rather horrible at playing balls, he is the only one that can reverse the spell."

It looked like it had already been twenty-four hours. "Ric.." I held his wrist to sense what was going on in his mind, and my eyes widened when I realized that he was planning to steal the royal kid and kill me as well. I quickly left his wrist and moved back. I didn’t miss seeing how he thought that the blood that he drank might belong to Queen Lenora herself. In that case, the amount of power Alaric had was no less than thousands of years old. The vampires older than thousands of years were called Antediluvians.

I have never a man so beautiful and handsome like this one. Even hundreds of millions of Lenox and every good-looking man in the room could not compare to his pinky. Now he had his eyes locked on Camilla, although I did not feel good about it and wanted him to look my way instead, I consoled myself that Camilla was about to receive her retribution. Who told her to mess the party? She now was going to experience the full wrath of alpha Lucien's anger. I could see that everyone was waiting for Camilla end but to our utmost surprise, the man did not splash her blood everywhere with his sharp fangs. Instead, he stretched his hand and placed it in front of Camilla, as if silently asking her to ta

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?”

Am I leaving this castle so soon? I see a figure rapidly approaching in the shadows while a loud voice reaches my ears, "Stop!" Mistress Hawthorne arrives in a hurry, she stops the truck from starting and opens the cage with her key. "The Alpha of the Blood Moon pack has just paid a deposit and reserved you from the castle. Lucky girl, you've got two Alpha's swooning over you." Mistress Hawthorne crossed her arms and leaned against the truck. "Do I... not have to leave?" I asked blankly.