Novel & Cerita Hellsing Alucard Dracula

I tried pleading for her mercy but the sadistic smile on her face made it more than obvious that she had no mercy to give. Alpha Asmodeus Hayes a hellhound straight from the flaming gates of hell. Evil personified. Death incarnate and Lucifer in living form. Alpha of all creatures and tormentor of souls. Some say looking at his cold ,red eyes alone could make you relive the greatest trauma of your life over and over again. I am a fearless badAs* not a suicidal idiot. I don’t have a death witch and snake lady was not even damn close to how petrifying alpha Asmodeus was. I know when to pick my battles and this was a no brainer.

The aura around her instantly turned cold, and a pair of eyebrows tightly twisted. After she took a deep breath, the small figure crouched down to check the body on the ground. “Do you know who did it?” “It only appeared today.” He was identified as a male vampire, with a gash on his chest. The huge gaping wound was without a heart. His head missing an eye, and his mouth was bruised; all parts pretty much made his identity unrecognizable from who he was when he was alive.

~~~ Amaya His eyes no longer had those pretty green tint in them. They were now a bright glowing red colour. His teeth now contained a pair of sharp fangs ready to bite through your skin anytime. He wasn't just my kidnapper anymore. Nor my stalker. He was now my vampire. This realization hit me like a train. My feet were glued to one place not daring to move. My breathing had stopped a while ago. The beast in front of me must've caught on to my nervousness because a small pang of hurt shot across his face but quickly vanished.

My jaw drops. In front of me stands a massive ember wolf with four heads—that’s right, four heads each with razor-sharp teeth. Fire rippling through her fur. She takes off, tearing the two witches apart without even stopping. She is in front of her beta in a flash and shreds the witch within seconds. Her beta shifts into a deep black wolf with fire-red eyes and black smoke coming off of her. Andricia lifts all four snouts to the sky and lets out a howl. Instantly, every pack member of hers shifts into the same black wolf, with black smoke trickling off of them. Hellhounds—they are a pack of hellhounds. They all rip the witches apart quickly, and the witches start to retreat.

He readjusted his glasses and sipped the cocktail, relishing its taste. “How long it’s been since you tasted the fresh hunt, Star?” “There he goes!” She mumbled under her breath and rolled her eyes at him. “You also know that it’s necessary for you, Star. Tension and the temperature rise is the deadly combination for a young vampire.” Alpha Eric’s ears perked up at this code wording, he got up from his table and sat with them. “What is harmful for little one?” King Casper nodded and explained to him. “It’s a reaction...”

I fought them off, kicking and scratching. “Son of a bitch,” one warrior cursed as my foot connected with his groin. A slap came fast across my face. I grimaced in pain. Lycan’s fists were brutally painful. Suddenly, the weight on me vanished. I turned and saw the warrior hurled to the ground, his nose broken. “I did not say you could hit her,” a deep voice growled. I looked up to see the alpha wiping blood from his knuckles. “Fucking and hitting are two different things,” he added darkly.

“Aside from Lucifer’s pack, there’s another pack—Damon’s pack. I found out today that there was a war. Damon’s mother... she was killed.” April’s eyes widened in shock. “ Yes, I know about Damon. He's Lucifer's sworn enemy. I guess they were dragging the company back then but I shocked when I found out that he's a Werewolf and an Alpha of his know Pack. But Damon’s mother killed in a war? How did you find out?” Aiden looked away, his jaw tightening. “I had someone follow Lucifer to find out his plans. The informant reported that there was a battle and that Damon’s mother died in it.”

“You look ours, darling.” Allistair only smiled softly before releasing Lilione within his own mind. His aura surged instantly. “Mi Alfa, I’m yours.” Then they transformed. Lucifer’s body twisted violently as power erupted from him. When the transformation completed, his form had become something far more primal. He stood as a gigantic Lycan, a terrifying beast formed from the merging of Morgan and Lucian. His fur was black as midnight itself, swallowing the faint moonlight around him. His massive form towered over the battlefield, muscles rippling beneath the dark fur. His eyes burned with shifting colors, void-black and blood-crimson, streaked with eerie shades of green that glowed faintly

The sound of the animals sounded very scary. Aldrich was immediately in front of Hugo. His hands gripped the collar of Hugo's tattered shirt. In the darkness of the forest, Hugo shrank at the sight of Aldrich's terrifying-looking figure. Aldrich's two eyes slowly turned redder like thick blood. "I warned you from the start. But you did it anyway. You dared to play with me, Hugo. And look, now your friends are dead because of you. You killed them," Aldrich hissed.

It was an exquisite torment, a dance of surrender and yearning. The vampire's fangs, unveiled like secrets shared between lovers, gently pierced her supple flesh. A sigh, laden with pleasure rather than pain, escaped Amira's lips, as if embracing a hidden union that bridged the realms of darkness and desire. It was a union forged in the alchemy of their souls. With each languid pull, the vampire savored the intoxicating elixir that flowed forth, mingling his immortal essence with her vibrant life force. The exchange was not solely sustenance but an enchanting pas de deux, a symphony of passion interwoven within their intertwined destinies.