Layla Dan Alucard Novels & Stories

A man stepped forward, pointing straight at the car. “It’s the bastard Lycan king's car!” The words hit like a slap. “He’s the one who killed little Lila!” another voice shouted. “He told Alpha Fenuel to have her killed!” The murmurs twisted into something louder. “Why should one of ours die because of him?” “Kill them!” “Malcolm-” I barely got his name out when a loud crack split the air. A rock slammed against the side of the car. Then another, and another.

That led to extinction of the wild creatures. "That can't be true, royalties are the only ones who are able to read that, Sylvia." Bella utters with confusion marked at her face. "They're the Lycans" I said with my low voice slowly stroking the book. I got so intrigued that I wanted to know more information about them.

“Master, Xazam sent a message. He is posing as Alpha Hibiscus’ gardener. And word is that-” He stopped for a second, distracted by Liliana’s childish swinging feet, which made her cold expression look strangely out of place on her angelic little face. Liliana noticed and stopped moving at once and cleared her throat. Neval straightened and continued. “The Alpha’s Luna was murdered.” He placed the documents Xazam had sent across the table, along with proof of the Blacklores’ transactions with the Vladclaws. Liliana’s eyes narrowed as she scanned the papers. “The Vladclaw Luna was murdered. And the alpha is not showing signs of going berserk?”

The white-haired lord of a dust blown to the hellish, and it burning even fast! The words of the seductive woman of that night came across his mind, and he shiver to his knees. He murmur shakily, slowly turning his attention to the far, “You... You plan this, Priestess...” “It's Serya, honey,” she coldly reply, gone the dark lady and slowly regain the bitch of existence. Her hatred towards the young man appear like it ever there the whole time. The white army glare the same, turning their head to the mountaintop. They whisper, bask with destructive light, “Alphas, betas, all of the same feather of a shifter... The sky may reveal your deepest sin...”

I looked up at him again … the silver hair, the silver eyes, the particular quality of absolute stillness he carried … and I remembered every story I had ever heard about the supreme ruler of the wolf realm. Odd coloring. Unmistakable. Never seen in any pack because he belonged to all of them and none of them. The Lycan King. “Lycan King.” Aldric’s voice came out pressed and careful, his forehead nearly touching the ground. “We apologize deeply for this situation. Please … hand the traitor over to us and return to the festival. She has already disturbed your evening with her presence and we…” “I won’t be returning to the festival.” His voice didn’t rise. It didn’t need to.

A and you are too clumsy, can't walk in heels- “Because, I already have a P.A”. You do? “Oh...”, she mumbled sadly “Yeah but be in despair. Just go to the lady right there, I'm sure she can find something for you to do besides the P.A position”, I reassured, and she nodded her head eagerly as she turned on her heels and walked to Carla's desk. Well that went well Layla's POV I saw Damon's car come through the driveway and I still wasn't eager to see him again and to think that I thought he was turning into a human, he went straight back to being a demon....again

Lucifer balled his fist around the steel bar as he glared furiously at Lucian unable to bear the thought of never seeing Alexa again. "I hate that it came to this but I have no other choice," Lucian said in a regrettable tone, "You simply cannot accept that Alexa chose me, and it'll make you do even more stupid and impulsive things, I cannot let that happen," "You make it seem like I'm the devil and you're some fucking saint," Lucifer glared at Lucian, "You're like me, a fucking monster Lucian, you'll inevitably lose control and kill her," "I'm sorry brother," Lucian lowered his gaze, "I'll find..." He paused mid-sentence picking up a familiar scent. The scent of the Lycan that had haunted t

He has completed his transformation into a futanari incubus, a new species indeed. I kiss and hug my children and promise them I will never leave them again as I have no idea what happened. When I get back to Dracono, I see Layla all over him. "-Ahem. What are you doing Layla? -Just studying this gorgeous creature." Layla replies while touching Dracono's body. I explain to Layla that it is not ok to touch creatures like that in front of everyone and show her the kitchen. She starts eating like the savage that she is. I let her be and turn to Dracono.

Dante sat at the very top as the Lycan King, but the pyramid beneath him was built on shifting sand. Don Moretti. The name sent a cold ripple through my mind. In this world, the Obsidian Syndicate was the sun, and everything else revolved around it. At the very center of this sun sat the Lycan King. Dante was the absolute monarch of a system that controlled international trade, high-end technology, and the laws of the supernatural world.

She had nothing to lose, she couldn’t even die, she and the Aducator were finally on the same ground, and she would make sure that all the pain she felt would be nothing to the pain she created for the Aducator. Layla didn’t know where the Aducator was, but her body could feel that she was close, the fire within stirred and roared louder each step she took. She a bit more for a moment but stopped in her tacks as she saw the Aducator, her back was facing Layla. She watched as two other sould crossed throught the Aductor to become apart of the underworld. The Aducator hunched over in pain. Layla observed what happened and quickly formed a plan. Layla knew she couldn’t past throught the Aducato