Hellsing Alucard X Reader Novels & Stories

“Don’t try to stop me, Tabitha. My wolf won’t let this go. He’s already screaming. You feel that? That’s rage. That’s vengeance. And nothing, not even you, can stop it now.” She walked to me slowly, touched my arm. “Promise me you won’t let it consume you.” I gave her a broken smile. “It has consumed me already. Too late.” Just then, a loud knock shattered the tension in the room. I tensed. My wolf rose again. “Who is it?” I barked. “It’s… it’s Cedric, Alpha.” Cedric, one of my top scouts. I ran my hand through my hair, already annoyed. “What do you want?”

As she continued to do so he grabbed a fist full of her hair and started to wobbed her head to his liking to fasten the pace. Into his release he cummed in her face. As it came dripping down her face into her lips and boobs and Cath licked it when it came in contact to her lips. He then position her in the counter with her leg parted in the counter and the other in the geound. Her front torso including her boobs were pressed in the cold marble table and her hair pulled harshly as he inserted himself to her to assert his dominance as an Alpha Lycan of the Black Obsidian Pack. He thrusted inside of her as rapidly as a rabbit would and an immediate release that made a creampie inside of her.

It was Kael. The wounded commander was convulsing violently against the brick pillars where Marcus had placed him. The toxic orange veins beneath his skin had suddenly expanded, turning a thick, glowing gold that practically burned through his flesh. His left arm—the one scorched by the refinery’s alchemical slag—was swelling, the muscles tearing and knitting back together at a terrifying, unnatural speed. Black, metallic scales were rapidly erupting from his wrist, crawling up his shoulder and toward his neck. "Marcus! Hold him down!" Natalia cried out, trying to cut her way back through the swarm of monsters. "The alchemical fire is taking him over!"

But when I was in private and they overwhelmed me, I was forced to ease the tension by touching myself to those memories. It was insane that I’d become such a shameless sex crazed being after meeting the Alpha heirs, especially since the events that led to being crowned their plaything were rather unpleasant. And till this day, so was their attitude, especially Xander and Ace. The sound of a car horn pulled me away from my thoughts and I looked ahead of me to find what was unmistakably a sleek R8 Audi driving towards me. I squinted in a bid to make out the figure behind the wheel, but the tinted windshield didn’t allow it.

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.”

Despite the scary fight going on infront of me, my mind managed to be swamped with many other things, different smells began to hit my nose and the thoughts bothering me were quite unclear. He managed to throw Brenda off balance, sending her sprawling across the ground. He pounced on her, his powerful jaws snapping dangerously close to her throat. Brenda growled and twisted, she twisted free and lashed out, catching him off guard. She took advantage of the momentary lapse, darting away from him and towards the edge of the cliff. She paused, her eyes locking onto mine, filled with a mix of hatred and something else—fear, perhaps? "This isn't over," she growled, her voice rough and menacing, s

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.

I kicked the hand holding me, I wanted to escape so I'll finish what I started. "Lyla," The voice screamed again. "What did you do to her?" "Let me go. I want to kill him" I growled. I thrashed around in the arms of the person holding me, fighting him off. "I'm sorry, Lyla" The voice apologized before I felt a sharp hit at the back of my neck and the next thing I embraced was darkness. *Kill, *Kill, *Kill* Damon's POV "They were werewolves, vampires, and dragons. They outnumbered us, I'm sorry we couldn't do anything, Alpha" The last surviving soldier apologized and I touched his shoulder, telling me not to worry.