Hellsing Alucard Novels & Stories

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 have to end this" I could sense that he was in pain, but he was trying so hard to hide it. Scarlet nodded and he released her, as she continued with her spell, tears flowing freely from her eyes. I noticed that the three caped men were staring at Vincent, it was hard to read their emotions, because of the cape hood which was covering their faces. Their gaze snapped to Scarlet and I could tell they were furious. They started walking towards Scarlet as the Grydens paved way for them. Vincent was still on the floor groaning in pain as the dagger kept on melting. Scarlet whose voice was shaking as she said the spell tried to make it quick while trying to stay focused. I saw the three caped p

Dante said, as I kept my eyes on the phone, my heart racing against my ribcage as I tried processing what he was saying. “Why?” I asked, frowning in confusion “regardless whatever it is, why would he be doing such a thing?” “I’m not sure, we’re yet to find anything about him” Dante said, looking at me, studying my expression as I handed him the phone. He took it from me and scrolling through it again, he handed me the device and I frowned when I saw the picture of Giovanni’s car, and Mattia standing in what looked like the inside of his parking, his back to the car as he smoked a cigarette “he’s an Alpha, Alpha Nicolas to be more specific, and I don’t know why, but I have reason to believe

i quickly ran to her raising her up then shifts back away from the guards, immediately a figure shows up sticking a knife on the neck of the king, with speed he rushes over him sucking his blood, ( whining in pains) he struggles to let go,but still he didn't stop till he drained the life out of him Alpha draven pov Lisa and i left the blood thirsty pack heading towards the town to look for the only priestess in the whole of the the dark mornacy. i felt a strange pain, suddenly i heard a shout deep in the woods,what could it be i wonder. "what's wrong"? Lisa asked shhhhhhh..... I heard something, i have this strange feeling, something is drawing me into this direction i don't know what it is

HIDEOUS MONSTER (II) The day Lucious had clawed Roel’s face was still fresh and deeply engraved in his mind. Werewolves had excellent healing abilities and most of their wounds healed in a matter of time but much to his surprise, the wound that Alpha had given him that day never healed. It was a constant reminder of his hatred for the Alpha. This scar made him hate himself and hate the Alpha even more. And it was all the bastard Alpha’s fault. Roel will most definitely make him pay for this one day.

He said, and I smirked before letting out a low growl, calling for the hell hounds who I knew would be the one thing to defeat a death eater. The man frowned before I bit whatever it was that he was holding me with. My eyes turned into a deep shade of red as three doors opened, revealing the hellhounds who were summoned by my command. “What…?” “I, Alpha Arturo de’ Medici, last heir of my blood, summon the hellhounds to kill and drag you to the hell you truly belong in.” I said, glaring at the man whose eyes widened in surprise. “Now, any last words?”

he vowed, prostrating on all fours. "Hendrix," the demonic voice called. "My Lord," he answered. "I've prepared what you need to regain strength stolen by these humans," Hendrix responded. "Bring the bodies," Hendrix commanded the cloaked men outside the circle. They rose from their positions in the woods, gathering the corpses of the wolves killed by them. The lifeless forms were brought to Alex, who plucked out their eyeballs and consumed them, groaning and shouting after each gruesome feast. Soldiers who remained alive and warm had their blood consumed.

I lifted my head to look at him. He kissed the side of my head and leaned over for his phone. I kept my head on his shoulder as he spoke into the phone. He seemed annoyed, but I noticed that he almost always seemed annoyed with people. He cut the call and threw his phone aside, "That was Merrick. Alpha of a werewolf pack. He wants me to meet him tonight at one of the pack houses, he thinks he has some insight on the killer." I reached over for my shirt and put it back on, "Okay. When do we leave?"

Rechel Hedly's P O V "We will talk about this but right now, go out and wait." I gave him a quick nod, ignoring his glare, and dashed out of the room with my heart bleeding in pain. It's suffocating in there! It's so fucking hurt! I don't know how I thought I could handle it before, but seeing them smiling and hugging her like she was the only one for him! But it is torture now! I flinched when my shoulder hit a huge body, and I rose to look at the one person that I never thought I could meet. Alpha Logan, or Ex-Alpha of the Moonlight Pack, is Damon's father.

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.