Novelas y relatos de Hellsing Alucard

But he had his head twisted around, staring over his shoulder…at two more SUVs stopped right behind his, the headlights of all three shedding crisscrossing spotlights on the road. And on a swarm of men, two of them taking charge of khaki-fucker, one of them opening the driver’s side door of Walter’s SUV, a few others doing whatever you did in a situation like this, one standing by the new vehicle and raising something up to his shoulder, and the other—Declan. My heart stumbled, expanded, clenched tight. The last was Declan, running faster than I’d ever seen an alpha move, headed straight for Walter with his claws and fangs gleaming in the moonlight.

Third Person's POV Ulrik's cedar pheromones exploded suddenly, his wolf-transformed knuckles gleaming silver. He stared at Velda's blood-stained battle armor, recalling how she had recklessly charged for glory on the Southern Border, luring werewolf warriors into an ambush. Now, here she was, humiliating his family in a sickroom. Old and new grievances surged in his heart. "Enough!" His palm, carrying the Alpha's aura, struck Velda's right cheek.

Soon, they would expel me from the territory. As I stood watching the twins sleep, the door suddenly creaked open. I turned quickly and my eyes widened slightly at the unfamiliar presence that entered. Beside him stood Alpha Zarkus, his face expressionless, his eyes fixed coldly on me. But my focus turned to the strange man at his side. He wore a long, black hooded cloak, and in his hand was a wooden staff topped with a round, black crystal. His presence exuded ominously. “Angelicca,” Alpha Zarkus spoke. “I know that even if I banish you, you’ll find a way to return... to take back my sons. So I’ve prepared this, to make sure that never happens. This is my final punishment for you.”

“I know of this underworld god who has a three headed dog as a guardian, but those are pretty hard to come by, so I summoned you three hellhounds. You will find them incredibly loyal and protective.” “Ah!,” said Alik. “That was what the blood was all about. Establishing ownership.” André nodded at the wizard. “How loyal are we talking?” Alik asked, looking at the pup clinically. “Intensely so. They will grow to become quite big and will need massive amount of meat. Fresh or rotten, it matters very little to them, but they prefer blood over water, so get yourself well acquainted with butcher shops around. They will obey, but you don’t always have to command them verbally. They are known to en

And from the way he was acting it was indeed that way “Splendid! You truly are a worthy adversary!” Alucard chortled. With a violent twist Alucard pulled his arm back into place and wiped the blood off his lips. The sound of bones creaking were heard as Alucard displayed his insane healing abilities, reconnecting his bones and healing his internal injuries on the spot.

In that moment Ally felt like an object. A blinding light appeared and as the light died she could make out a figure. It was a massive and winged. A pair of human feet walked over the glass towards them and seemed to leave the owner unaffected. Ally instinctively put the little boy behind her and began walking away from what was now two men. A demon and a black winged angel. “It was me, Gabriel. Leader of the army of heaven.” His voice boomed. She had never seen two better looking men in the same room.

I stood up in shock when I saw it because of its appearance. “Third, the Salvi. Salvi can cast spells. They are like witches but they have a different language that only Salvi can understand, even witches can't understand their words. You can only tell if a vampire is a Salvi if their eyes are red-orange. They are the third strongest of the entire vampire clan. And they can hold the cross unlike us who are burned,"

"You know that it is in your best interest not to lie to me." "Fine." I huff as I am about to toss the damn thing out of the window, yet I continue, "Roberto does perhaps got a case of Blood Lust." "Perhaps? Or does he?" "He does. We are on our way to find him. Alatar is with us at present to show us where we can find him." "Who the fuck is Alatar." I cannot help but chuckle, for I know already what the man's reaction is going to be. "Alatar is a Warlock."

Emerging through the trees like a phantom. For once he wasn't dressed in his black suit. This time he wore black, plated armor that the light didn't touch, and so it was left dull and shadowed. As shadowed as the depths of his grey eyes, and the death that was promised as he gave a slow, wicked grin. Lord Vince Mortem was on the battle-field. [Ambrose]

With the look in Lucifer's eyes, Angelica could sense something unpleasant but she couldn't pinpoint exactly what's gonna happen next. "What....what d..do...you want to do?" Angelica asked trying her best to stop thinking about something negative. She knew deep down her heart that Nicholas would never hurt her and she has come to believe it. She forced herself to eliminate any negative thinking that gets into her brain. Angelica anxiously waited for his reply but suddenly she dozed off and fell into Lucifer's arms. Lucifer appeared in the underground Kingdom. Lucifer, the king of all demons, the most powerful creature walked down into the tunnel. He could hear nothing but the strange sound t