Novel & Cerita Seras X Alucard

I don’t tell her I offered to drive not out of kindness, but because the adrenaline of seeing Arthur is making me jitter with nerves, and I don’t think I can sit still in the passenger seat. Still, there’s no arguing with Bess once her mind is made up. We buckle into her RX061924 model car, which for Bess’s homely and modest appearance for where she lives, this car is wildly out of place. This is the newest sports model car with the fastest werewolf engine. I strap on the seatbelt, which seems like a very pathetic defense against the speed and power of this car. I see Bess give an amused look out of the corner of my eye.

Tyrion replied smiling. Alessandro was already waiting by his sleek black car, a 1955 Mercedes-Benz 300 SL Alloy Gullwing, looking as composed as ever. When they approached him, he only acknowledged their arrival with just a nod. "She will be driving with me." Tyrion said with a playful smile, but the response he got was Alessandro's car window rolling up. "Rude." Carly sighed. "I'm glad I'm coming with you." She said as they both walked towards a Koenigsegg CCXR Trevita.

Quinn completely lost it aiming to slam the side mirror he’s holding at his sister’s face. "So this goes down to this? You and your car fetishes. Well I just smashed the window it's not that bad." Ace retaliated running her hand on his broad shoulders, went near and slightly bit his left earlobe. "No you didn't what? You smashed Nero's fucking windows not only that, you even pre-maturely chopped the side mirror leaving it like a hanging limb. I went on all kind of shits and trouble to order it online. It's no ordinary car Ace, it's an Alfa Romeo Giulia Nero Vulcano for heaven's sake. "

After the powerful clash, there was silence for a brief period until a raucous laughter shook the ears of Lilith and her master Lord Dracula. They recognised the owner of the voice instantly. And immediately, both of them had sore expressions on their faces. “Hahaha!” Alucard shot out of the dust cloud that had formed from his clash with Tucker. His expression was full and his cheeks ruddy. His pale skin finally had some blood beneath it. His lips were stained red with his own blood, and his arm lay limply at his side. It was twisted to a weird angle, yet crazed look was still in his eyes. It almost seemed like he felt no pain. And from the way he was acting it was indeed that way

He stumbled over to Sera and stood stunned looking at the blood-soaked woman in the passenger seat. Riel saw that Sera was half drunk. "Miss, let me drive." Sera shook her head. "Hurry up and go home." "Miss, what happened? Who is she?" Riel had many questions regarding the incident at the club, plus now there was an unconscious woman in Sera's car. What was really going on? "She came out of nowhere and I hit her. She's a werewolf," Sera said briefly. She was too dizzy to say more.

Chapter 101 Lucien POV… “What were you saying earlier?” I turned to the man and asked coldly. “You, you really don’t fear death, do you?” the man questioned. He was on the verge of blowing his top from anger. “That is true. We are not afraid of you and your little toys.” Pete said and I turned to him in shock. This quite brother-in-law of mine seemed to have quite a temper too. But he had the right to be arrogant after all, he has already taken the serum and he was also the black horse in this year’s competition.

And on Friday morning, another order for room service had been placed as early as 6:30, only for the waitress to meet no response from Frank's chamber but a sinisterly open door that afforded her the view of senator Frank's corpse in lying around in a pool of blood and his lady guest stripped stark naked, beaten to pulp, and tied to the bed frame. Coincidentally--perhaps not so--it was the second case of murder of top dogs in the city within the space of a week, and in a similar pattern at that. The first murder had struck earlier in the week when Henry West-gate, a famous tycoon in the city was set up for a car accident in his Jeep. It had been discovered that the middle-aged business tycoo

Seris and Sequoia and Celestia are finally reunited. 3 knights and one badass Alchemist. Today was the day the Alpha's would be leaving it was a departure ceremony where the old Alpha and Luna royalties would be present and bid them goodbye. Seris was adorned in a silver amour specially made for her. It had green patterns on it. Green was her colour after all. Seris stood proudly as the Luna bowed to her, she smiled warmly as she bid them goodbye.

Luca slammed the brakes. The car skidded to a stop on the empty road, tires hissing on wet asphalt. "What?" Alessia whispered. Seraphina's voice cracked. "It was supposed to be punishment. When I went to his den six months ago, I thought we could be a team. Instead… he wants to end me. He called it his masterpiece—And only a witch named Lapàtásodà Vàlká or you Alessia can help me overcome this. "

He drops to one knee in front of me and bows his head, I look at both Clay and Bellona puzzled by the man's actions. “Please stand, I am…” He stands and stops me mid sentence. “I know who you are, Alpha. I just never realised you had returned” The stranger says before turning to Bellona “Bellona, apologies” Then to Clayton “My apologies, Alpha we have had quite a few attacks lately and it is breeding season for us” “I understand, I am Alpha Clayton Blackridge of Lobo Sombra, and this is my mate Luna Enyo Burnside,” Clayton says, holding out his hand to the other man. My wolf is purring in the way Clay refers to us as his Luna.