Seras X Alucard Novels & Stories

“It’s me. It’s Lukas. This isn’t you.” Her grip tightened in response, her face twisted in an expression of hatred that belonged to Sera, not to my queen. Her jaws opened wider, head lowering toward my exposed throat with clear intent. If her teeth closed around my carotid, if she managed to break the skin... werewolf healing was remarkable, but even we had our limits. A torn throat could kill even an Alpha if the damage was severe enough.

The voice cracked like thunder through the hall. Magister Caelum’s magic slammed into the air, a storm of pressure that shoved students back in their seats and tore Alaric away from her with invisible force. Sera hit the floor again with a gasp, clutching her leg. Blood smeared her calf, bright against the pale stone. She looked up in a daze just in time to see Alaric stagger backward, chest heaving, lips wet with crimson. His eyes were black fire. And then realization crashed into them.

Victoria answered in trance “Yeah, but that incident is what got this car its own name... GHOST” Alphasno replied turning head to Victoria “Ghost?” Victoria questioned and Alphnaso pointed his finger up, Victoria followed his direction and saw ‘Ghost’ stamp marked on roof of car... “Yes Ghost, after that incident this car was then taken down from launching by its new manufactures, they started producing new series of Lada however this car remained as first car of all Lada series and it was named as ‘Ghost’...” Alphanso replied

He looked at Calla's chin still lifted against the weight of the morning, and Luca's careful orbit around her that he probably didn't know was an orbit, and thought: I'm not sure I mean that badly. He wasn't sure what he meant at all. ~~~~ Seris came out of the conference room while they were still in the hall. She moved the way very old vampires moved — no wasted motion, presence arriving slightly before the body did. She had silver hair and colorless eyes and the expression of someone who had been making consequential decisions for so long that consequence had become background noise. She stopped in front of all four of them. Jax was leaning against the opposite wall with his arms crossed,

Desiree started the engine and wanted to leave, but Serena's face, with a brilliant smile, flashed through her mind, and her heart was filled with intense unwillingness. How could Serena live such a good life? No, she wouldn't allow it! Desiree turned the wheel, and the car changed direction all of a sudden, speeding toward Serena. Meanwhile, Serena was on a call on the sidewalk when she suddenly heard the loud roar of an engine. Turning to the source, she saw a white Maserati charging toward her at a high speed and Desiree's face, which was twisted into a terrifying scowl, through the windscreen. Right before the Maserati hit her, another black Mercedes dashed out of nowhere and rammed righ

he ordered and left with Alaric. *** Alpha Lucian stood over a map in the stronghold of Ironclaw Pack, his warriors gathered. “We strike before nightfall,” he declared, glancing at his beta, Liam. As soon as he discarded the warriors away, Luna Seris burst into the room. “Lucian, please. This will destroy us! You have to rethink!” But Lucian wasn't ready to listen. He turned, his face hard. “Leave, Seris. Don't provoke me.” “I won’t. I'm saying the truth. Listen to me, Lucian. You’ll get us all killed–”

However, they don't bother to give a damn. One by one, they have been escorted towards the vehicle. They are lined up like prisoners' lining up to get their meal. The vehicle is covered with silver metals in the shape of long sharp silver spikes. It is totally an anti-vampire vehicle. “Wait!” Everyone halted from walking when Alpha Lachlan spoke. “Let me introduce myself.” He started. Alpha Lachlan did not allow them to speak after him, instead he continued speaking. “I am the Alpha of the Caruso pack. I am Alpha Lachlan.” He reiterated. He hoped his fame as an Alpha has reached their ears; and he's hoping that maybe they failed to recognize him because it was dark already.

He didn’t say a word, but his presence was a warning all on its own: try it, and you’ll bleed. The SUV rolled in, black, tinted, and armored. The kind of vehicle used by people who didn’t knock before entering other packs… because they expected doors to open on their own. She was here. When the car stopped, a guard got out first, opening the back seat. Alpha Serena stepped out, dark shades. Sharp smile. Confidence dripping from every slow, calculated movement. “Cassian,” she purred, sounding entertained, “I assume there’s nothing to report. No traitor after all?”

I ask, my heart beating wildly in my chest. “I think so,” he answers me, twisting his head. “It was just a nudge, really.” Derek doesn’t seem hurt so I turn to the static car by the side of the road, clenching my hands tightly. “Wait here!” Just staring at the car makes me want to pull out the door and give the insane driver a piece of my mind, but before I can make up my mind on what to do, the door opens and a tall man in a flashy suit walks out of it. He shuts the door and leans on it with a phone to his ear.

Sera didn’t stop running until the alley turned to silence. Lucien’s grip stayed tight on her wrist. Not possessive. Not even protective. Just desperate. Like if he let go, the truth might swallow them both. They ducked into a nondescript black sedan idling on the far curb. No driver. Of course. “Whose car is this?” Sera asked, breathless. Lucien slid into the driver’s seat. “Mine. It doesn’t exist.”