Hellsing Alucard X Reader Novels & Stories

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...”

~AUDREY~ "Clamo a todos los dioses y diosas. Mi amor está perdiendo la chispa. Ahora rezo y espero que esto tres veces. Por favor, haz," I listened quietly as Veronica chanted in Latin. She was in a circle of white salt, wearing a white robe and also holding a candle in between her fingers as she continued to chant the soulmate spell. "Clamo a todos los dioses y diosas. Mi amor está perdiendo la chispa," Veronica continued to chant while I had to keep quiet to watch her so as not to interrupt whatever she was evoking.

My grip on Hunter's biceps tightened to the point where my nails dug into his skin yet were not strong enough to draw blood from the skin steel alike skin of his, my eyes rolled to the back of my head and my hips shook vigorously. I could not fathom what hidden enchantment his dirty whispers had because the next moment, an overwhelming release washed over me. "Yes, Alpha. Yes!" It let my mouth out without even seeking permission from me whilst I cried out my release my hands falling flat on the bed as I panted for air. "Say it. Then say it." He growled rolling my lip between his teeth. "Tell me how much you want this? Show how much you want me. Say it!" He

"Yes, yes!" Angel screamed, her fingernails elongating into claws as she dragged her fingers over the rug, leaving deep gouges in the expensive material. Still Layon continued until he heard her panting as though she couldn't take much more. He'd lost count of how many times she'd cliJasoned and the lazy-eyed, sated expression upon her face told him he'd done his job well. With one more thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, spilling his essence into her, hoping that one day it might take root and they might produce the next alpha of the Silverdale pack.

The smell of rancid blood immediately filled his nose. "Surprise!" shouted Aldrich. "What the fuck?" Hugo's hands were busy wiping his face which was covered in red liquid. "Hugo, this is a warning to you," said Aldrich. Hugo frowned in disgust as his body was filled with a red liquid with a rancid smell. "You doused me in animal blood, huh?" Hugo asked. "If you think of your friends as animals. Hmm, I don't mind," said Aldrich. Hugo was suddenly surprised at Aldrich's words.

One blink and it was over. To others it was just a blur, but his claws glint sharply as they drove straight through his chest from behind, ripping through flesh and bone with brutal precision. Alan was at my side as the body went slack just before it hit the floor. The women around staggered back, screaming as blood pooled. The others, Diana included stood frozen, her eyes filled with terror before they land on me again. "Remove him," I ordered calmly, mine not leaving hers. Lycan maids entered moments later, efficient, expressionless as always. It as nothing more than a spilled goblet.

I-I just recovered from the Wolfsbane… I'm still quite weak…" Elena's face instantly flushed red, and even tears streamed down her face as she gasped in pain. She pleaded haltingly, "P-Please let go of me first." "You're still lying!" A commanding and furious voice rang out as Alpha Daniel stepped into the room. Behind him followed the most renowned herbalists of the werewolf packs. Elena, still being choked, widened her eyes in panic. Seeing Alpha Daniel enter, Alaric finally let go of Elena and flung her aside with disgust.

The smell of smoke lingered, wrapping around her like chains, intoxicating and suffocating. Alessia’s breath hitched. She didn’t move. Couldn’t. He crouched before her, his face so close she could see the flecks of ash in his dark lashes. His fingers reached out, brushing her cheek, smearing blood across her skin. Not Damon’s blood—his. Dante is ready to bleed for her. Killed for her. And he would destroy everything else for her now. “Look at you,” he murmured, his voice low, poisonous silk. “Still pretending you don’t want me anymore?"

Striking me, when—from nowhere—my chest swelled with pressure, weighing ten times it's normal. Lowering my gaze, five hunched fingers hung from my chest. The owner, the bastard of a guy, twisted them, driving them further into me. I groaned. Hanging just on my last breath. He yanked his hand away and hurled me away. I stuck my back against a tree and collapsed. My strength faded with the increasing sting in my chest. Alessio had sunk his poisonous claws into me. The venom raced towards my heart. Not long from now, I'd be done for.