Castlevania #hector Novels & Stories

Hector heaved a defeated sigh before he leaned his back on the chair made of rattan – with cushion, making it more comfortable to be seated on. “And what would it be? If you are confirming our real identity, then, you already see it – in the front row, right?” Hector sarcastically stated. “We are werewolves and everyone else here is.” Hector seriously added – like he was totally scaring her. Leila’s eyes widened as her mouth was slightly agape. Being shocked at his bold confirmation was an understatement. “Hector!” The woman called him. “Tsk!” Hunter just sneered at his side.

Hector continues to work meticulously, his hands moving fast as if he had cleaned and bandaged hundreds, thousands of wounds before. “There are rolls of gauze bandaged in the cabinet to your left. Bring one to me,” Hector asks. It takes me a minute or two to locate the bandages Hector wants and give it to him. “I never thought the protective wards can be taken down,” I comment absently. “With the right spell and Caleb’s blood….” I try not to think of the implications of what Hector just said. “Good thing Caleb thought of building a bunker to protect the pack,” I try to say something positive.

I apologized as I watched him dish out food for me. "It's okay, Luna, give it time," he said as he took his own seat. "Can I please ask what your name is?" I asked, fearful of how he might react to my words. He looked like an Alpha King—or someone more than that. Besides, I didn’t quite recall what our relationship was before the accident. A grin spread across his face, as if he had been waiting for me to ask my question. "I am Hector, Hector Salamanca, the Vampire Prince," he said.

Hector roared, losing control. He raised his hand, and thick black smoke—corrupted divine energy—burst forth, crackling with destructive intent. The power rushed toward Darren like a living entity, eager to consume him. But Darren didn’t even flinch. He merely lifted his hand. The smoke vanished instantly, dispersing as if it had never existed. Darren’s eyes darkened, and his voice dropped to a lethal whisper. “Never forget, Hector,” he said coldly, “that I am not Rafael.”

“Young Master Hector, since we already know his room number, the rest will be easy. Rest assured that I’ll definitely teach that arrogant guy a lesson for you this time! We’ll make him a cripple and leave Uppercreek immediately. At that time, I’ll have to ask for your support.” Hearing this, Hector’s eyes exploded with chills as he responded, “Angus, that definitely won’t be a problem. As long as that son of a b*tch is crippled tonight, you’ll be my comrade for life! With me around, you’ll easily gain a foothold in Charbury!” After talking, Hector took the baseball bat passed by his friend from the back of the car and held it in his hand. Smiling fiercely, he put on the black mask he had pre

My mother was bleeding… I remembered the broken shelves and the words she just told me recently. Before I knew it, I started fighting Cassandra in the air. “Enough!” Damon yelled and struck her on the arm. Cassandra dropped to the floor, coughing. Damon rushed to Scarlett first and looked straight at her wound. “It’s not silver. She will heal.” Then he turned to me. He tapped my shoulders gently, bringing me back from that edge. “Annie, breathe. I’ve got you.” The anger left my body for a while. I hurried to my mother to hold her and make sure she was safe and doing well. Then, she smiled slightly at me. “I’m fine, my girl. Go and finish this.

He is even taller than Dark. Just like we had talked about, Hector was holding a beer, looking so drunk in his expression, but we both knew that he was beyond sober. It is just that he has to stay in his character. "Who are you?!" Hector shouted and leaned his hand with the beer on the gate while looking at Dark. And then, he acted like he accidentally saw me behind Dark and widened his eyes. "You... where have you been, you bi- Ah!" Before Hector could even lay his hand on me, Dark swiftly moved from being a statue to catching Hector's wrist firmly to stop him from getting me. Even I, myself, parted my lips because of how fast he was at blocking me.

a voice said when Paoli opened the door. William recognized the speaker. It was the werewolf, Empusa. He exchanged a look with Paoli first, then William. William could have sworn he saw concern in Empusa's eyes. Not a good sign. Empusa led them out of the room to meet up with the rest of their procession. Waiting for them was one other guard William knew; a vampire name Sekhmet; and two he didn't recognize. The trio followed the group of four Coven guards through the halls of the immense castle, walking down one corridor after another. Their footfalls echoed along the cold of the marble beneath them. Emily's breathing came in short bursts and William cold smell the adrenaline emitting from h

Azara said, her voice carrying the weight of their shared destiny, "we will reveal the secrets that have long been kept from you. The ancient knowledge that will empower you to fulfill your role. But first, you must heal and regain your strength. Only then can we embark on this perilous quest together." I took a deep breath. "I am ready," I declared, my voice resolute. "Lead the way." And as the Black Healers began their intricate healing rituals, enveloping me in a cocoon of restorative energy, I surrendered himself to their care, knowing that the fate of Adrian, Lily, and the entire supernatural world rested in my hand, apparently. •••••••••••• Rex, looking serious, asked Tyler to come to

I need to think of something because it seems that I will not be able to handle this. "It's already begun!" Kaelynn said enthusiastically, and we all bent our heads so that we couldn't see the scenes but could still hear the dreadful sounds. Daryl, you're a shame! You're the heir to the Lockhart wealth, but you're afraid of horror movies? Not only that, but you're a vampire that is already terrified of noises. I can't take it any longer! I must overcome my fear! Right! This is something I can handle! AFTER 3 HOURS