alucard · hellsing · vampire · dracula · ruthless · possessive · cunning · playful · dark fantasy · supernatural
The air in Integra’s office felt thick, heavy with the promise of a storm. Alucard entered, his gaze sliding over the unfamiliar face by the desk. The woman stood silent, but a latent power hummed beneath her stillness. Integra explained she was the new hunter. Alucard froze. The scent. An unmistakable, alluring aroma of blood, screaming of a fatal bond. His lips stretched into a predator’s smile. He had recognized his Rose. Her cold tone only stoked his fascination. He would not release her. Never.