Castlevania Nocturne Juste Belmont Novels & Stories

I looked at him, my heart filled with anxiety, and asked, "Honey, after what I've done... You really don't hate me?" "I don't blame you. Actually..." Trevor pulled me close, guiding me to sit beside him, and came clean. "I knew there was someone with you that day. I'm not an idiot. I could tell from your state and the sounds I faintly heard." I stared at him in utter shock. "So why didn't you stop it..." Trevor looked slightly embarrassed. "I was going to confront you, but then I realized the noises from your end were turning me on. It gave me a thrill I hadn't felt in years, a rush like when I was young."

Bella was jolted awake by a noise. She quickly got up, straining to catch the words being spoken. After dressing hurriedly, she headed downstairs. There, people were busy moving furniture, setting up an arch adorned with flowers, and arranging chairs in front of it. As she scanned the room for a familiar face, she spotted Lucas’s brother. He appeared to be in his thirties, exuding a calm yet predatory demeanor that made Bella shiver. He approached her and introduced himself, "We haven’t met properly. “I’m Damon," his cold black eyes piercing into her dark blue ones. "Tomorrow is the day. He saved your life, so be grateful."

There was a rumor that he could expel some sort of energy in his attacks that could knock someone down without ever touching them. He wasn’t the only one who possessed unnatural abilities. There was a female warrior in his pack that was known as Nightingale. She was extremely agile with swift reflexes that were almost invisible to the naked eye. Aside from her, there was Phantom. I didn’t know the ranks of the pack members, but each member had skills that were just as strong as their Alpha. Phantom could move so fast that some believed he could teleport and he was more dangerous than Shadowstrike. Phantom was a known killer and was on the top of the wanted list for not only werewolves but al

I am loving the confidence in my voice, sixteen year old me would be impressed. "Oh, yes." Mr. Carmello clears his throat. "We have to get the stakes and vervain ready. Our bite can kill these vampires but we still have to be armed, we'll end this tonight. We'll destroy the people that killed my son and with a grey wolf by our side." Mr. Carmello looks at me and grins. "we're sure to win?" Everyone begins to clap and cheer. "alright let's get ourselves ready." They all make move. But that old man is still looking at my mother distastefully. What's his deal? "Don't pay any attention to Gustavo. He's an old man who still lives in medieval times."

He definitely could've made it to the scene in just a few short seconds. "No they're close by," After a few more seconds of running while I clutched my breast we arrived at the scene and Alex's combative instincts quickly took effect. I widened my eyes at the sight of Courtney Belmont- Vivienne's second in command. Her life seemed to be slipping away from the grasp of her body. She was actively being fed on by a Vampire who was glued to her neck. His fingernails dug into her skin and her arms were nearly lifeless against her sides. Alex rapidly tackled the Vampire whose eyes radiated with nothing but the crazed appetite for blood. It took a while but I recognised his face. He played on the p

I replied. Midnight in the human world. Tiara p.o.v I refused to sleep because I don't want Albert to show up again, it's time for the seventh prey again. And I won't have mercy on Romeo today, I must not exceed seven months in the human world, but Romeo wants me to, tonight I would change to a wolf, tear him apart and turn to a vampiress to suck his blood. I took my car key and left for his house. Romeo p.o.v

“ Cassius muttered as he disappeared. Bellamy found herself under in a cave. She recognized the cave because she always went there with Cole when they were still young. “ Thought you were gonna sleep forever. " Dagon said as he sharpened a knife. “ How are you alive? I killed you." Bellamy said, fear visible in her voice. “ No dear. You didn't kill me. You only put me to sleep and now I've woken up more powerful than ever before. “ " You absorbed...... “ " Oh yes I did. And I'm going to use it against you. First I'm going to take all your powers which should have been mine. Then I'm going to kill you. “ He said and laughed evilly.

"Keep it steady!" I regained my footing between the bags, aimed, then took another two shots. One hit his upper arm, the other his shoulder, but he kept coming, unfazed by the gushing holes. I shifted my weight onto my other foot and grinned. I might not have stopped him, but the Thornblood dipped bullets had punctured him, binding shade and host to the same satisfying fate. I fired one last time, hitting him strait between his soulless eyes.

Elara immediately recognized him. The silver-haired collector. The same vampire who had first delivered news of the debt years ago. He bowed politely. "Lady Elara." His voice remained as calm as ever. "The king sends his greetings." Elara resisted the urge to roll her eyes. "How thoughtful." A faint smile appeared on the vampire's lips. Apparently sarcasm amused him. "My name is Adrian." "Good for you." The smile widened. Definitely amused. "I have been tasked with escorting you safely to Castle Nocturne."

She felt the bond flare bright between them, steadying her even as adrenaline sang in her veins. Torvald dismounted as well. Kara and Rorik remained mounted, a silent show of trust balanced against readiness. The two Alphas walked forward alone until they met in the exact middle of the meadow. Ashley stepped up beside Damien without being asked. Torvald's gaze flicked to her immediately, lingering on the fresh bite mark at her throat, then on the silver torc gleaming against her dark cloak. "Damien Blackthorn," Torvald said, voice deep and rough as gravel underfoot. "And the Luna who wears no crescent."