Castlevania Nocturne Juste Belmont Novels & Stories

"You won't... You do not kill werewolves without a research on them." "You know that much huh?" He shrugs and then his eyes travels down to my neck which I am still rubbing. "He marked you." He states with wide eyes "What?" "We do not have much time Bellatrix." I faintly see him folding his palms to an axe-like stance before I am knocked off to unconsciousness.. With his palm. ***

The dark ink at the bottom of the page read: By order of Director Halric Voss, the lineage-blood test confirms a 100% maternal match between the biological female, Lyra Nightbane, and the heir, Cormac Blackthorne. However, due to the treasonous actions of Vanguard Commander Darius Nightbane, the High Council hereby issues an immediate warrant for Darius's execution—and orders the immediate arrest of Cormac Blackthorne on suspicion of high blood-lineage fraud.

The heavy rear door opened, and a towering, broad-shouldered figure stepped out, bypassing the umbrella-wielding valets entirely. He wore a flawless, custom-tailored charcoal three-piece suit that clung to an immense, lethal frame. His dark hair was lightly dusted with rain, and as he stepped into the dim glow of the alley's light, his eyes caught the reflection. Molten silver. My breath hitched in my throat. Every muscle in my body locked up in terror. Ronan Blackthorne. He was a ghost story told to misbehaving pups, the undisputed king of Nocturne City’s underworld, and a man whose vast empire kept the entire Alpha Council under his thumb. But worse than his reputation was his bloodline co

Delicately she lays her out her own clothes much the same. Not but a moment later, Belvie emerges from the forest nearby. Her hulking lycanthrope form majestic and imposing. Clutched in one claw a small deer. Its neck snapped. Belvie flings the corpse to the ground in front of Yvette. Thirst now strangling Yvette's throat. Blood-lust overshadowing Yvette's desire for an aesthetic of sophistication.

"The new girl... and the weirdo." "We do not want any trouble, Lucy," Bonnie said to Lucy's amusement. "There is no one here to save you," Lucy said, looking at me. "Kincaid isn't here. Commander Adam and his rules aren't here. How about having a rematch?" I looked at her as she approached me. Bonnie moved to stand in front of me. "Luna Amelia sent us out here to gather these herbs. She would be worried if we aren't back yet." Lucy chuckled. Her friends snickered with her. "Oh you, Bonnie, you can go. But you," She stabbed at finger against my chest. "The only way you are leaving here is when you are carried out because I am about to mess you up."

“There’s another room.” Celeste pressed her palm against the wall. It sounded hollow — like something was hidden behind it. They were back inside the Belmont estate. Risky. Maybe even stupid. But Celeste needed answers. The flash drive had told her how she was made, but not why. “Are you sure?” Damien asked from the door. He was keeping watch. They’d broken in through a service tunnel two hours before dawn — the quietest time of night. “I’m sure. Help me find the trigger.”

I said. Audrey's eyes narrowed, her gaze piercing through me. "Who is that?" She pointed at Aunt Belinda. Leo conceded. "Isn't that enough proof for you? Remember, time is of the essence." With that, Audrey signaled to her vampire henchmen to bring Aunt Belinda forward to our front. As they untied Aunt Belinda, my heart filled with relief. She seemed shaken and her face was battered but not too hurt, giving us a small glimpse of hope.

Fuck. Something runs past me hiding in the shadows of the woods. I stop in my tracks, scared of death. I can almost hear my heartbeat. My blood is raging in my veins. "Show yourself," I yell angrily. I hear a low growl and see strange eyes focused on me for a second. I scream and fall to the ground. "Alice! Alice! Alice!" The voices have gotten closer. Something is definitely following me in the woods. I stand to my feet hurriedly. My cloth and shoes have mud stains on them. "Fuck," I grunt. The midnight bell rings from afar in the village. What a hell of a way to start my eighteenth-year birthday. I hear the growling clearly as it draws closer to me. My hands are shaking as I grab the dagge

THIS ISN’T OVER. What the hell? I run back to my room and grab my phone. My first instinct is to call Bellamy, my finger is hovering over the call button when I hesitate. If I show Bellamy this letter he’s going to go insane. I just know it. He will probably try and drag me to his place and lock me in. I’ll be back to twenty four hour guards and no privacy. I fought so hard for this, I’m not willing to give it up over some stupid note. I open the security app and go back over the camera recordings. I eventually find that someone hand delivered the letter at around five am. I can’t really make out anything about them though. They’re wearing all black, not particularly tall or short and other

“Well, I know you asked for two nights, but I am sorry we are only going to be able to do one night. I forgot that tomorrow night, we have something else going on.” “That is fine. One night will be okay.” I didn’t think it would be safe for me to stay any longer than one night at this rate. Just like the boy, I could tell the girl was not human, but I couldn’t tell what she was. I’ve been around other supernatural creatures, but I haven’t been able to identify them yet. “Well, here you go.” She handed me a key. She then pushed the paper closer to me. “Just sign here for your receipt since you paid in advance. We also already returned the payment for the second night.”