Castlevania #hector Novels & Stories

“So, I take I he wasn’t too pleased with our proceedings?” Hector was perched up on the chrysanthemum tree, idly reading a book when Alexis had sat down to pour her troubles to him. His reading would have to wait. Alexis gave a dry laugh, “I’m not entirely sure. Why do you think a man”-? “Vampire” corrected annoyed cat-like eyes. “- would jump from an eight-story castle?” she slumped again the picnic table.

My eyes roamed up to the voice and the cigarette dropped out of my mouth between the rocks. Hector was standing before me. Cigarette between his fingers, brought up to his lips. He was thinner, gaunt. A look in his eyes that said he was far away, a pain I saw when I came back from the BloodHunter Coven but then so much more. His hair was cut short and he was completely clean shaven. Getting up, I threw my arms around him and hugged him. He chuckled awkwardly but did pat my back a couple times before letting go.

Hector says as he holds him by the arm. The man looks down at his arm, making Hector retreat his hand quickly. "My name is Hunter Black. Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack of the North. You enslaved my sister. I am only here to take her back. Your death and the downfall of your pack are not of my concern." he says, making Alpha Hector DiMarco's eyes widen in shock.

she blurted out. “Who did?” he asked. “I can’t tell; I didn’t see his face. He came to me and handed me the pictures and told me to go to the academy and expose her,” she said. “Describe him,” he said. “He is tall and a Lycan. He covered his face with a black mask, and his hair was packed in a small bun. His voice is a bit deep, with a broad chest and shoulders,” she said. “Taller than him?” I asked. She looked at me, and she didn’t want to answer, but Bryan nudged her.

💉 Tiara p.o.v 💉 "To hell with your soul" I said and left Jackson already demolished apartment, I returned to the hotel and wore my bracelet, I used my necromancy power to call out my bat, and transferred all the blood to it to take it home. Now the next thing is how to find the second prey, I will go to another club tonight, I want to be fast with everything. I can't wait to see my mate. I hope this weakling's(Jackson) blood will do a little in the task ahead of me.

I said and I saw him frown. “What test subject? What do you mean?” he asked. “There is a living test subject that you can work with, maybe it might speed up your progress. It is someone who has already been exposed to the damn light!” I spoke. “You mean Camilla?” My body released a ruthless aura when I heard him, “don’t even think about it!” I said in a taciturn voice. “Who then?” “Marcus!” I uttered the name through gritted teeth. “You mean he has already been exposed to the modified UV light?”

The presence here is so heavy, so I am becoming too nervous right now. I was just standing in front, looking around, waiting for something to happen. I took a deep sigh and then said, "Uhm, A pleasant day to you, our deity. I am the heiress of Vamparia, Celestine Duke, and I came again to this place to ask for your favor."

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

A sob escaped Leonardo’s mouth, and shaking her head, mom smiled “Dante, Nicolas, and Alessandro, enough torment. I did not mate a monster, and my sons are no barbarians that carry the devil’s blood. Get this job done, and take his corpse wherever you want it to be buried, and in respect to the soul that he had in his body, no matter how tainted it is, I want him to have a grave. No D’Angelo, aside from the snake dies with no grave, and even he, I will be merciful enough to ask you to give him one. We do not deal with such filth anyway, and usually filth is buried underground to at least benefit something in the future” She walked out of the basement without saying a word, and shaking my hea

"I didn't say anything about Elara…" "You didn't have to. The moment you opened your mouth about the curse, you started a chain reaction." He raises the gun, pointing it at me. "And I can't have loose ends, Vanessa." "Hey!" Hector lunges forward, claws out with his eyes flashing gold now. "Get away from her!” The gun goes off like a thunderclap, reverberating through the small apartment. Hector drops mid-lunge, blood coursing across his chest. He hits the floor with a heavy thud and his eyes glazes over.