Novel & Cerita Castlevania #alucard

Alice POV Sometimes your own fate plays a trick on you, gives you false hope, shows a beautiful illusion of a perfect picture called life. Promising future. Fairy tales become true and then...... Whoop! The spell broke and so is your heart. Exactly what happened to me. *** I, Alice Michaelson, the most powerful hybrid in the entire realm. Fucking queen of werewolves and Lycans’ realm, Entalia. But At this moment — I’m nothing. Nothing in front of him. Him- Devil. My personal devil from hell.

Meanwhile, the hycwen leader whom they were targeting, saw her twitching on the ground and leered menacingly. Gripping the club in its hand in a firm grip, it advanced towards the archon who was trying her best to get back on her feet and fight the pain. Dominic saw her and wished to help her but he had to get rid of the leader first. Thus, he jumped through the tree stumps before landing on the hycwen’s hand that was going to attack Valencia. Sensing that he would need his werewolf strength, he immediately transformed into his usual wolf and sunk his teeth in the hycwen’s hand.

20 YEARS AGO Far in the west, deep in the forests, amongst the beautiful Green valley lies the one and only Greenville Pack. A place I used to deem worthy of love, a place that used to come with so much happy memories but this day was different. "Alpha Mason!" I quivered in horror as I watched behind my mother, a 6'2 perfectly built man bark at my father. But he wasn't just any man. He was the Lycan King. Alpha of Alphas. Lycan Issac Perkins.

Karl let out a small smile in response to Alec, then turned his gaze towards Veronica. "We're going there now." Veronica gave a small nod as an answer, and he immediately grabbed Veronica's hand, taking his girlfriend away for their new magic weapon trial. ***

she offered. “I’ll make the reservation.” Castellana shook her head. “I will make the preparation and you will only wait for my call–” “Alpha!” Their conversation came to an abrupt stop upon hearing Vivien’s scream. Castellana insisted that Calvin remained in her room before she stepped out and found Vivien checking on Alaric, who just passed out on the living room floor. She noticed the black marks that were crawling up to half of his neck had made their way on his jaw—it was getting worse.

“The death of the Son of Ares is not a simple classroom incident.” Remy remained a step back, alert but silent. The HUD flicked once, registering his presence as **Luna‑Guardian / Pack‑Bonded** and tagging him as non‑hostile. Even the system, it seemed, knew the rank of a coyote Luna in the court’s architecture. *** Alucard did not move to a throne. He led the conversation from the edge of the chamber, near the window overlooking the dark grounds outside the castle. The glass was black, the reflection of candlelight fracturing across it like broken veins.

Alucard and his wolf knew that they had to protect his mate, his precious luna; a lot of people saw that moment with surprise and even more when he put his fangs in the neck of his mate and bit her skin inserting his fang, leaving a mark on his mate's neck. He was so concerned for his mate that never saw that his mate was a man and not a girl until when he left his neck and saw the guy in his arms closely with the tears from the bite, Alucard turned his eyes to the clothes the other was wearing and froze, those trousers with the black boots, the white shirt, and the silver roses stamped in the white coat. Alucard knows everything about that person but when Alucard realized it, he pushed him

He stood there looking all badass, holding two fresh bloody hearts of the fallen dead Vampire door guards at his feet. “That’s King Luke!” whispers quickly rippled through the guests. “I would start running if I were you all,” He just stated calmly while throwing the dead hearts away to the floor as if he had no care in the world. The calm before the storm. I could see a storm brewing in those electric blue eyes. I had never seen this deadly side of Luke but I liked it. **** Faraway in a hidden Cave Alucard the Magical White Bat lay slumbering in his cave, hanging upside down on his own secluded spot. Surrounded by his fellow colony, the other black bats.

"Trust me, alright?" Before I could fully grasp the implications of his words, the reality struck me-we were outside, beyond the confines of his castle. In the rush of the moment, I had paid no attention to Charity, oblivious to the expression she might have worn as we hurried past her. "Hop on." In an instant, Alucard transformed into his majestic, elephantine white pristine lycan form and gestured his head, pointing his back. I looked at him in disbelief, shaking my head.

The Luna that I needed was a powerful werewolf and she should be from the line of strong and wealthy werewolf clan, not a weak and useless human. “She’s human, Lycaruz. I don’t need a weak mate and luna.” I answered firmly. “Bastard! It is not for you to decide, I decide who’s going to be the Luna and the mate because I am the one who is giving you the powers that you needed!” Lycaruz retaliated angrily, his distaste on my decision was visible in his tone. Lycaruz is my wolf spirit because I was born with no wolf. As the heir to the throne of Denbross and the son of a p[powerful Alpha, it’s an abomination and shame on the part of my family. So, my mother did the unthinkable.