Romans & histoires Hellsing Alucard Dracula

"Forgive my persistence, Alpha Dracula, but a pact of this magnitude demands clarity. What role will I play in the broader supernatural hierarchy, and how will our alliance impact my standing among other alpha kings?" Dracula's growl escalated into a snarl, and his eyes blazed with an intensity that bordered on ferocity. "Maximus, your questioning crosses a line that even an alpha should not tread. The broader supernatural hierarchy is governed by ancient laws and balances. Our alliance does not grant you dominion over realms beyond your comprehension. Focus on your duties as the Alpha of the Veron Pack, and leave the intricacies of the supernatural hierarchy to those who possess the wisdom

Alucard and his wolf knew that they had to protect his mate, his precious luna; a lot of people saw that moment with surprise and even more when he put his fangs in the neck of his mate and bit her skin inserting his fang, leaving a mark on his mate's neck. He was so concerned for his mate that never saw that his mate was a man and not a girl until when he left his neck and saw the guy in his arms closely with the tears from the bite, Alucard turned his eyes to the clothes the other was wearing and froze, those trousers with the black boots, the white shirt, and the silver roses stamped in the white coat. Alucard knows everything about that person but when Alucard realized it, he pushed him

"You can't kill what's survived for five hundred years." "Everything can be killed," Marcus said quietly. "You just need to know how." Ivy looked up. "What do you know?" Marcus exchanged a glance with Dominic. "My family has... records. Histories of the old Alphas. Including Lucian Drăculești. He's not just a vampire-wolf hybrid. He's something else. Something darker." "Explain."

"I need you to prepare for the worst, Iris. There are lots of things you need to know about Finn. Trust me, you need to know them so that you can prepare your mind for whatever happens from now on." My body froze. I could help but shudder. It was as though a don't of cold air had brushed my skin. I felt goosebumps all over. "Okay, I'm listening." I managed to say. "Alpha Finn isn't a regular werewolf and as you know, he's a vampire. Not everyone knows this. And he is a demon as well. He possesses great strength and that makes him very strong." "His grandfather was always against the union of his parents, and when Finn was born, his grandfather laid a curse on him. He would long for the blood

With Calypso defeated, the enchantments imprisoning Lola, Evin, and Lara dissipate, freeing them from their captivity. Relief washed over them as they joined Erin and an injured Duncan, happy and mingling with awe at the sight of the Fanged Gods. Thorlon, the mighty Fanged God, stepped forward, his gaze meeting Erin’s with solemn intensity. In a voice that resonated with ancient power, he revealed the truth that had aunted her for so long: Alpha Mirthon, Duncan’s father, was the werewolf who had taken Darcy’s life, her first beloved human soul mate. And now, Darcy had returned, reincarnated into Duncan, the son of his murderer.

“So I’m guessing that just as how you are a powerful vampire, this Stoll guy is a powerful wolf.’’ ’’Yes, they rank him as the second strongest wolf, even though I find that unfair because he has the help of Hades and the fates. And his wife is Dracula’s daughter, so that makes them a force to reckon with. I personally think he should be the first.’’ ’’Who is the first?’’ ’’The very first man that got turned into a wolf.’’ ’’And where do you rank on the list of vampires?’’ Alistair sighed before answering. ’’Dracula is the strongest, then Vlad the impaler, then the daughter of Dracula.’’ Alistair pointed at where a woman with a swollen stomach was standing. “Jessie. There is this cocky guy b

It wasn't a good thing though; for Lilith had been transfering her excess energy into another project: disturbing himself and Alucard. Dracula sighed and returned his attention to the dust cloud that was clearing. Several booms could be heard from within the cloud, and even a deaf man could make out the thunderous impact of the several blows that were being shared. *Bang* Alucard's eyes were filled with glee as the battle progressed. It had been long since he found someone capable of trading blows with him. His initial decadence had turned into excitement. Slowly he lost himself, allowing his instincts to takeover.

She could practice fighting with her brother when he was free. She thought of going back. From afar she could sense three unknown vampires among her family. She increased her pace to reach the castle in time for dinner. When she opened the door to the dining room, she was very surprised to see three vampires staring at her. There was a woman who was of her mother's age and a girl who seemed older than her and beautiful and lastly a boy who seemed Kyson's age. He had blonde hair and sharp features and good-looking for his age. He seemed dangerous but Ingrid could not help but felt drawn towards him.

**Alina's POV** Blood splattered across the ground as the vampire's lifeless body crumpled, his severed head slipping from my grasp. The metallic scent clung to the air, thick and suffocating. I barely had time to breathe before another lunged at me, claws slashing through the night. I sidestepped, raking my own claws across his throat. A gurgled hiss escaped him as black blood oozed down his chest.

he growled. His eyes only sneered, and the glint of amusement came out stronger as Ryder repeated, "You think you can take me down, Jethro? My ass, I've taken down alphas ten times stronger than you." At that, Jethro's face darkened and he snarled, baring his teeth. "We'll see about that," he said before he launched himself at Ryder. The two werewolves wrestled: a wild tumble of fur and teeth. Growls and snarls echoed back from the great hall walls as the pack and council watched on with bated breath, two alphas battling for dominance.