Kisah Alucard Novels & Stories

Some grief simply had to be carried, not argued away. "Voss," I said finally, turning the name over again in my mind. "She said Voss. That's not a common surname." "No," Rowan agreed. "It isn't." We both understood the implication without needing to speak it fully aloud. Malachar Voss. High Elder of the Council of Alphas. A name whispered by a dying survivor's attacker, moments before slaughtering an entire village loyal to my crown.

They all had their wolves. And I didn't have my magic. “I can assure you that there's nothing–” Atlas tried to stop them but it was of no use. Soon the carriage door was ripped open and I came face to face with one of the rogues. His head was bald and he had a scar running along his face, running through his left eye socket which was empty. He kicked his lips when he saw me, a grin spreading on his face. “Fight them, Heyley!” My werewolf urged me and I let her take control of my body.

They had just praised her prudence, yet here she was, acting impulsively. Adelaide had left on the Full Moon Festival and returned in the fall. The weather was clear and cool that day. The werewolf guards on patrol were surprised to see Alpha Lance driving a carriage. The king's brother acting as a driver was unusual. Whom could he be accompanying? His entry into the capital required no inspection, and he was quickly waved through. The carriage proceeded directly to the Frostfang Pack's border. Upon arrival, Lance said to Adelaide and Cedric, "I'll leave you here. Settle in first. I'll visit again in a couple of days."

“What did he do to you?’ I shook my head, feeling dizzy, unable to say a word. His aura turned dark. His jaw tightened and so did his grip on me. The door opened and the seer stepped out. “What did you do to her?” “I only followed the right procedure. Forgive me if I had hurt you, Luna” “Did you find out who the witch is?” Lukas asked. The seer's gaze lingered on me for a few seconds. I tensed up. “No. Alpha Lukas. I checked all of them and none of them is one. It seems my vision was wrong” he bowed deeply in apology. “So it was a false alarm? I ought to put you in jail for this, but I'll forgive you just this once”

I spun around. A huge grey wolf stood on the balcony. Blood on its muzzle. Eyes fixed on me. Not one of Kai's wolves. I could tell. This one radiated wrong. Evil. It started clawing at the glass. Hard enough to crack it. I backed away. Looked for a weapon. Anything. The glass shattered. The wolf jumped through. Shifted mid-air. And standing in my room, covered in blood and smiling like death, was Marcus. "Hello, Aurora," my uncle said softly. "Time to come home." **END OF CHAPTER NINE**

“Mira, you’re wrong about everything. I swear—you’ve misunderstood it all. But even if nothing I say will change your mind... I deserve to know the truth. Please. Just tell me what crime my father committed.” Before she could answer, the Beta’s voice thundered through the room. “Your father brought disgrace to this pack.” I turned toward him, heart pounding, throat tightening.“He was the Alpha once. I served under him as Beta. He was my best friend. That’s why I looked after you and your brother when Mira brought you to me.” His voice cracked slightly, but his eyes stayed hard. “But he was stripped of his title. Reduced to a Gamma. And he died a Gamma—with his pride shattered.”

Alpha Throwing his glass across the room he watches it shatter onto the floor with the liquid running into the wall with a frown on his face. He's thinking how in the hell did I get associated with a bunch of useless people that can't do anything without messing up? It was a simple job, a very simple job, kill the witches, get rid of their bodies, and everyone will be happy but no that wasn't the case, instead, they mess up at every turn when it comes to this mission.

His eyes were wide in fear. Beatrice gasped in horror. “What do you mean a whole village was massacred? That’s impossible, Macion, it has been thousands of years since that kind of brutality happened. The Alpha king made sure to secure the whole kingdom.” Assenta countered, not believing a single thing Marcion said. I swallowed hard. “How the bloody hell did that happened? Are you sure it’s true, Marcion?” Beatrice was curious now. I, on the other hand, stood frozen there at the kitchen entrance.

It continues. I frowned. "Huh? What do you mean?" I still ask here. "The two, Clint and Alucard, Clint, see the future, while Alucard sees the past. They are second-degree cousins ​​and I heard that their grandmothers were also friends of the former queen, so they are that close." It's still a story for me.

Drakes could not help but boast as he stood facing his first maker. “But you and I both know why I am here.” He added. “Yes, you are here to kill me as you did Aladdin, to take my powers like the ability to bestow immortality on anyone, a gift you want to give your Witches,” Alucard replied with a sullen tone, flapping his bat wings as he got down from the cave roof. “After I kill you, I am going to Kill the White Wolf Alpharix next and then finally the White Lion King himself. With all your powers I will be like a god and unstoppable.” Drake answered with greedy consuming his already dark eyes.