Castlevania Alucard X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

The scent of vanilla and lavender washed over my senses, fighting against the heavy smell of old parchment and the metallic tang of my own anxiety. "You think you are so clever," I growled down at her, my hand snapping out to grip the heavy silver chain hanging between her wrists. I didn't pull her, but the metal clinked loudly, a harsh reminder of her status. "You think because you can read a map, we are going to let you lead our warriors into a meat grinder? If you make one wrong move out there, Viper, if you look at a werewolf commander the wrong way, I will personally end you before the enemy can even touch you."

He knew he had to step away from the situation, to stop thinking about the woman who had awakened such strong feelings inside him before he did something stupid. Valker wanted her badly, but he planned to wait until she was exactly where he wanted her before freeing himself from her hold over him. Still, that did not stop him from imagining ripping apart anybody who came between them, especially Darius, and wiping away every trace of another man’s scent from her body until he had fed his own hunger. “Alpha,” Arthur spoke, appearing beside him, “we searched everywhere for the girl you described, but we found nothing.” Valker smirked and pointed toward Seraphina and Darius.

I heard a gasp which made me shut my eyes. Alpha Finn had just put me in a hot situation with his admirers. He hummed sweetly and then brushed my ear with his lips. "Your blood tastes nice, by the way." When I came back to my senses, he was already leaving and was waving goodbye to me. He just licked my blood. My hand instinctively went to the spot but it was as though I never got injured. I turned back to the class and gulped hard. I knew I was in for something hot and dramatic.

Who was crying, her hands were dripping blood and there was a man beside her who was holding her not to fall to the ground. "Evangeline!" Abu whispered and a member of angels cane down the skies and he saw Kram. "Archangel," he said in a soft voice as he faced him. Kram glanced at him and he saw Kram's face filled with sorrow. "We're too late! They already multiply," he said and Abu felt a pang in his heart as he watched Evangeline who was trying hard to stop his son who became obsessed with power and in wanting to rule the world. He saw Evangeline running towards her son who was fighting with his father at the top of a rooftop of a huge building, but then another vampire came in front of he

He looked like he was slowly losing his mind. "What do you want from me? Let me go!" I screamed but the man only laughed. As if on cue, the evil Alpha walked into the room. His laughter echoed inside the room and merged with the mad scientist's. He came to a stop over my bed and looked down at me. "I told you was going to uncover the secrets of your vampire blood and I will use it to my advantage. I will use it to conquer the world," he stated. I started crying again. "Why won't you just leave me alone? Leave me! Let me go! Let me go!" I screamed.

He instantly glanced at Vincent, his King took his hint and said, “You need to learn about Lycan’s culture, Lizette. Beta Arlo, The book!” “So, Arlo is King Vincent’s Beta!” That pleasant-looking gentleman was a nice person as he helped me in the morning. He was drastically different from cold and distant King. He opened the drawer and handed me a book with a blank, white cover. “This is the rule book about Lycan’s mating, Lizette.” Vincent spoke, his Royal tone was laced with command.

Ethan looks at me for far too long to feel comfortable with, "Do you kill everybody?" "Pretty much," I answer, this time they do not find my answer the least bit funny at all. "Well, what about Anastasia." "No, we reversed the spell." Ethan once again only but shakes his head at me." "And the Vampire Hunter." "I am afraid too, we have reversed his spell."

|| Lilac’s POV || Alaric walked around the desk and stopped before an old chest. The ancient chest creaked as he opened it, releasing the scent of dried herbs and old blood. Sunlight streamed through the study windows, illuminating a haunting illustration: a beautiful witch with emerald eyes and silver hair, her hands raised over a kneeling Alpha whose veins blackened where her magic touched him.

I ask. “Look,” she says, putting the book on the desk and flipping it open. She looks for a specific page, and when she finds it, Rose points at the text. “There! But I am afraid it doesn't say too much about it. An Aura Reader is a werewolf that has been gifted with the ability to see and read auras. Each color has a different meaning. Werewolves born with this ability are very rare. The first to have this ability was Radu the Handsome, the father of all werewolves. I am afraid this is all. I looked for more info, including the abilities of Father Radu, but I couldn't find anything.”

With Calypso defeated, the enchantments imprisoning Lola, Evin, and Lara dissipate, freeing them from their captivity. Relief washed over them as they joined Erin and an injured Duncan, happy and mingling with awe at the sight of the Fanged Gods. Thorlon, the mighty Fanged God, stepped forward, his gaze meeting Erin’s with solemn intensity. In a voice that resonated with ancient power, he revealed the truth that had aunted her for so long: Alpha Mirthon, Duncan’s father, was the werewolf who had taken Darcy’s life, her first beloved human soul mate. And now, Darcy had returned, reincarnated into Duncan, the son of his murderer.