Castlevania: Nocturne Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Lucas promised to keep me updated and sent me on my way. The boys had done their chores and were already settled in for the night when I returned home. I decided to see what I could find in fiction about vampires. They didn’t exist in our world, but Rory was positive that Osiris was one. It was nearing one in the morning when a knock sounded on the door. Damon stumbled through the hall as I switched on the lights, the incessant knocking waking him from his sleep.

We checked into the most luxurious hotel in the area. The moment I stepped into our suite, the familiar scent of Crestwood air hit me. Memories flooded back, I sank onto the edge of the bed with my hands trembling. Caspian noticed and walked up to me then kneel in front of me, holding my face. “Hey. Look at me.” His golden eyes were full of love. “Everything is going exactly as we planned. They won’t know what hit them.” Emelda sat beside me and squeezed my shoulder. “You’re not the same girl they broke. You’re Seraphina Voss now, Luna of Ironmoor and soon they’ll all bow to you.”

The edges of her vision began to fray, dissolving into a thick, unstoppable black mist as the sheer exhaustion of the night finally caught up to her. As her head rolled back against the leather headrest and darkness completely swallowed her consciousness, the last thing she heard was the frantic, deeply worried vibration of his voice echoing through the quiet cabin. "Just hold on, Seven... please, just hold on!"

Seventy two hours until we moved against Nocturna with overwhelming force. I would burn their cities, tear down their towers and scatter their armies. Whatever it took to reach her. The mate bond pulled insistently reminding me of the distance between us. Reminding me that somewhere in that vampire kingdom she lived and breathed and maybe thought of me the way I could not stop thinking of her. Or maybe she thought of him. The prince with his gentle manners and patient teaching. Maybe she preferred his cold beauty to my brutal violence. The thought made me want to destroy something else but I forced control. Elias snarled in frustration.

1% emojis of trash cans and rats. That night, I cooked. A full meal. Roasted venison, garlic potatoes, and apple crumble. My post-battle feast. David and Yvonne came over. David helped set the table, even though he had no idea where anything was. “Where’d you get those ten photos?” I asked casually, slicing into the roast. He paused mid-carve. Before he could fumble through a lie, I turned to Yvonne. “It was you, wasn’t it? The first photo was from our second month in school—you were the only one there with a camera.”

The night couldn’t be more perfect, with everyone distracted by the party and their own ambitions. I excuse myself with elegant gestures to the nearby nobles, who watch me depart with discreet curiosity. I leave the hall, walking through the castle, my steps echoing through the shadowy corridors. The isolation of the area near the kitchen offers me the privacy I need. My heart beats firm and certain, and my mind already envisions the result of my spell. Everything is in motion, like an invisible gear turning, bringing me closer to the power I crave. I cast one last glance at the castle behind me, confident that this night will be remembered as the beginning of a new chapter — one where my ve

Calvin chuckled a little as he wiped away her tears with his hanky. “Now, now. Don’t cry too much,” he teased. “Actually… I…” Castellana tried to calm down. “I… I need help.” “From what?” His expression changed. “I will help whatever it is.” Vivien listened patiently, waiting for Castellana to calm herself and continue what she was saying. She just felt like something odd might happen. Upon calming down, Castellana took a deep breath and held Calvin’s hand back. “I am looking for a way to nullify my bond with the alpha,” she confessed. “I know that something like that never happened before, but I’m a half-vampire, too. So… There might be a way.”

I said, they all nodded. “We will do the summoning spell tonight when the crescent moon arrives.” Donovan said. Then it is setting Celeste Monroe will be here by night whether she likes it or not. VALENCIA’S POINT OF VIEW Everywhere is so quiet, you can easily hear a pin drop, the air is so tense, we are lying down side by side, the top part of the cave has an opening from where we can see te sky and the sky is looking really beautiful this night, it is extra blue and those stars! I focus on looking at the sky and stars so that I can keep how tense it feels being this close to Alexandro away from my mind.

I had unknowingly closed my eyes. But when I opened them, the two alphas were face to face. He was foaming at the mouth as he banged against the glass, ramming it with his whole body as it shook. Dr. Dawson smirked. He taped the glass with a mocking expression. As the specimen had nothing he could think of doing for more intimidation. He started to pace back and forth, staring Dr. Dawson down, growling at him and baring his teeth.

Once the last of the spinal cord is cut through, the demon leaves the body in a dark gray cloud. “Not so fast, fucker.” I hold my hand in front of me, conjuring a bright ball of white light. I throw it at the demon, burning it before it can jump into another warm body. I throw another energy ball at it, and the whole thing sizzles and sparks before exploding. I let my hands fall to my sides and suck in air. Binx shifts into cat-form and weaves around my legs. Lucas is covered in blood but hugs me anyway, hand going to the top of my head. He balls my hair in his fist and kisses me.