Hellsing Alucard X Reader Novels & Stories

“Deeper. Harder. All of us.” We answered. The chamber walls shimmered as the four of us stepped fully into the physical plane once more. The air thickened instantly with shared arousal. Silas claimed Vespera first, lifting her and driving his massive cock into her soaked pussy in one commanding thrust. Draven moved behind her, slicking himself with her dripping arousal before pressing into her tight ass. She cried out, stretched gloriously between the two powerful alphas. Lorien fed her his cock, sliding deep into her throat while Sable straddled her face from above, grinding desperately.

There was an urge under my skin to feel that heat against mine, to bring him closer, to get his scent deeper into my senses. His eyes stayed on my lips, his eyes darkening as if he wanted to do the same. But he didn’t move or make any moves. Instead, he removed his right hand from the wall and slowly planted it on the side of my hips instead. Instantly, liquid heat gathered into my stomach and slowly slid down between my thighs. I gasped, pressing my legs together. “ Were you Lucien’s mate? ” Alpha Alaric murmured, his voice velvety and venomous at the same time.

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.

Not anymore. I stood taller in his skin than he ever did. Through him, I would walk into Xavier’s den. And when the traitor lifts his hand against my granddaughter’s mate, he will find not Lucien, the coward he thinks he knows, but me, the Wolf King. I flexed his fingers. They trembled at first, but then steadied as my essence seeped deeper. His breath came uneven, dragging air into lungs that did not belong to me, until at last I forced them into rhythm.

He dipped his hand between her thighs and fondled her clit again. He scooped up the gooey mixture that was made up of his semen, her release and her maiden blood with his fingers, he dipped his fingers into his mouth and moaned in pleasure. "Heaven!" He whispered, with his eyes closed. Aurelia looked at him licking his fingers with shock. There was blood too! "Angel, you've got me. And you've got me real good", he whispered and crossed his legs over hers, entangling their limbs together. At once, Aurelia gasped and looked down.

Warm blood rolled down beneath his torn tunic, and he looked down, before slowly lifting his fingers to touch the cut. When they came away stained red, he laughed a low unsettling laugh. “There she is…” His deep hazel eyes lifted to meet hers, “...so the stories were true.” At those words, his grin returned, and this time, broader than before. “You’re really the little bitch that scarred Alucard’s face.” The muscles in his arm flexed, and with a savage pull, both the weapon and Lillia were pushed back. Pain exploded through her shoulder, yet she drove the poker forward again.

I was confused, but pleased. That was Alpha Ryder. He kept confusing me and I couldn’t tell if he wanted me or not. A few times, he would kiss me so passionately that I’d begin to daydream that he was my fated mate, and the next minute, he approached me like a parasite who was determined on drawing off his energy from me “W-what was…what was that?” I breathed when I finally found my voice. “Have you been touched by any man?” he rasped, his breath tickling my senses.

Chapter 23 I tried to struggle against his hold, but Alucard was so strong that he even pinned my hands on each side of me. His closed eyes spoke of his intense focus, his intention clear as his lips sought an entry into my mouth. In a desperate bid for freedom, I sank my teeth into his lower lip, hoping to force him to release me. Yet, his determination prevailed, and as his ardor intensified, I found myself reluctantly closing my eyes, the heat of the moment overwhelming my defenses. I was trapped, caught in the whirlwind of his insistent and consuming kiss.

He tore at Allistair’s clothing, the fabric ripping like parchment beneath his claws, exposing smooth, pale skin that glowed in the dim light. Allistair arched into his touch, a low moan breaking from his lips as Lucifer’s mouth found his neck, teeth grazing the sensitive skin. The sensation sent electric shocks through his body, making him tremble with anticipation and desire. Lucifer’s voice was a low growl, laced with a primal need. “You are mine, Allistair. Now and forever.” Allistair’s response was a gasp, his body trembling with a mix of fear and longing. “Am I?” he whispered, his eyes searching Lucifer’s for any hint of doubt. “After everything that happened, how can I be sure?”

he says bewildered and worried. "It's Christopher, help me!" I cut the connection, and Christopher pushes me onto the bed. When he's about to get on top of me, someone throws him to the other side of the room. "SHE'S MINE, DON'T TOUCH HER!" Alex shouts furiously, looking at Christopher. "It's your fault for not sealing the mark, you idiot. You emit an irresistible scent for all the unpaired wolves," he says, breathing heavily. Christopher leaves the room, and Alex's gaze fixes on me.