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This is a continuation of the last story I made. It’s a few years after the events in the second one. This story is still Tsuki and the count. She is now a werewolf-vampire-demon-angel. They both live in Transylvania, in his castle. So, now let the story begin.

They’ve lived together for about six years, in the Castle Dracula. Tsuki was happy, even though Vlad was very overprotective. He only let her leave the castle under his supervision. So she had to sneak out frequently. She hadn’t gotten caught, yet.
She had snuck out to see some of her friends, and was now coming back. She was scaling the side of the castle to her window, like she had done a million times. As she got to the window, which was open because that was how she left it. She climbed through it, shut it, and turned around to climb into bed across the room. But what she saw made her stop. Vlad, lying on his side facing her, on her bed.
His expression was a cross between anger and intrigue. “Looks like the pup has come back home.” He sat up, placing his feet on the floor. His long, black hair flow down his shoulders. “Didn’t I tell you to stay on the castle grounds?”
Over the shock of her being found out, Tsuki quickly recoiled at the count. “You won’t let me do anything! I can’t run through the forest, I can’t see my friends. I can’t even look at the people around in the market! What are you so scared of?”
His face grew more angry, but then softened into worry. He walked to her. “I’m afraid of loosing you.” Vlad said as he brushed a stray hair from her face.
Tsuki looks up at his face. He was smiling sweetly at her. She hugged him, burying her face in his chest. “I would never leave you. The only way we could be separated is by death.” Her words were muffled in his chest. But the count could still hear them, as clear as a bell.
They stood there, in the pale moonlight, in each other’s embrace. Vlad was the one to retract first. “The sun’s almost up. We must rest.” Tsuki nodded. He guided her to the bed. “But, I don’t think I can make it to my chamber. May I stay here, with you?” With an evil smile on his face.
“Sh-sure, if you want. I don’t really care. “ Tsuki said as she turned away to get into bed. Trying to hide that she was blushing fiercely. She climbed into her bed. It was a king size, the biggest one she’s ever slept in. It had silk sheets and pillows as fluffy as marshmallows.
Once she had gotten settled, she felt cold hands glide over her. Her skin tingled with his touch, and she felt his breath on the back of her neck, giving her goose bumps. Then his hand started to wander. Gliding along her stomach, her arms, and her legs. He pressed his body against her back. Tsuki jumped when she felt the bare skin of his chest.
Vlad felt her jump; smiling to himself, he gently pulled her closer to him. “Shhh, it’s okay. I won’t hurt you.” He then licked from the base of her neck to the lobe of her ear. “You’re so fragile, it feels like if I hold you to tightly I might break you in half.” He then proceeded to nibble on her ear. Tsuki moaned softly. Vlad whispered into her ear, “You are mine.” He traced the inside of her leg.

The count then started to put his hand up her shirt. But at the last second, Tsuki stopped him. He sighed. “Not tonight huh. Cuddling it is then.” They lay there for the rest of the night, in each other’s embrace. Tsuki’s warmth, and Vlad’s cold.

The next day, afternoon

Tsuki woke to the bright light of midday. Her eyes squinted from the light. She looked over her shoulder to see the count, but he was nowhere to be seen. Tsuki stood and stretched her limbs. She yawned loudly, her yawns were like a dogs. Her stomach growled with a low rumble. “Right, I haven’t had lunch yet.” She grabbed her robe at the end of the bed on the post.
She made her way to the main dinning hall, where Halt had lunch prepared for her. Like always, she was dinning alone. Her meal consisted of a roasted dear, a small salad, and part of a fresh loaf of bread. Her wine glass was filled with the blood of the deer she was eating.
Happily eating her meal, Vlad quietly snuck up behind her. Brushing her hair away from her neck, he leaned down close {the man has no definition of personal space} and said, “Hungry today, are we?” Kissing her neck, as she swallowed a bite of deer. Where he kissed, the touch lingered.
She quickly whipped her mouth, and turned to look up at the count. When she did, her lips met his. As he pulled away, he licked his lip. “Mmm, wonderful. The taste of your meal lingers on you lips.” He whipped a bit of blood that she had missed from the corner of her mouth. As he licked his finger, she said, “And here I thought you wanted to taste me.” With naughty grin on the edge of her lips.
He laughed to himself for a few seconds. He pulled a chair close to where she was sitting. She returned to eating, he sat and watched her with happy eyes. After a few minutes of silence, Vlad finally said, “What do you think about going out tonight?” with a side-glance.
Tsuki had already finished her meal, and looked up abruptly at the count. “Really? Are we going to the dance in the square?” She said excitedly, nearly jumping out of her chair. It had been months since Vlad had taken her to a dance. The count chuckled as he nodded his head. Tsuki jumped up from her chair to leave. “Then I need to pick a dress!”
He stood as she left. “I bought you a new one. It’s in your room, on the bed. I hope you’ll like it.” He called after her as she left, nearly running.
When Tsuki got to her room, just like Vlad had said, there was a brand new dress lying on her bed. As she got closer to look at the dress she gasped. The dress was an exact replica of the one her got her years ago, the one from when they first met. A dark blue, trimmed with silver. The left shoulder was silver trimmed blue. As she picked it up, she hadn’t noticed that he was standing in the doorway.
“As you guessed. It’s the same as the first. The one that started it all.” He said as her walked over to her. “It took a long time to track down the man who made the first. But I managed to get it. I thought you would want another, since the original was torn to shreds by that furry monster.” He put his arm around her waist. (If you haven’t read the first, Tsuki transformed and then attacked the werewolf that was after her.)
“I love it!” she says in joy. “It’s perfect. Are you going to wear the same as that night?” Tsuki turns to look at him.
Vlad laughs to himself. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.” He kisses her deeply. She looked up into his eyes, and laid her head on his chest. He wrapped his arms around her waist and set his chin on the top of her head. They stood there for a few minutes.
They parted once they saw the sun start to go down. “Get ready and meet me in the library when you’re ready.” Vlad said as he left the room.

An hour later.

Tsuki walked slowly down the spiral stairs. The count was their waiting for her. “You look beautiful.” He said kissing her hand gently. “Are you ready to go?”
She nodded and fallowed him to the door where Halt had the carriage waiting for them.
As they rode Vlad never looked away from Tsuki. She could feel his eyes on her but she was use to it. {I think he has a staking problem} The carriage slowed as they neared the square.
When Tsuki stepped out of the carriage, the people near turned and stared at her and the count. They were whispering.
“Don’t worry about them. Let them say what they want.” Vlad said as he placed an arm around her waist. He led her to the center area, where the dancing was. “M’lady, may I have this dance.” He held his hand out.
Tsuki placed her hand in his and they walked to the dance floor. They dances near the end. Until someone yelled, “There he is!” The crowd parted to show two men.
“Hurry!” Vlad yelled as he nearly dragged Tsuki to the carriage. “As fast as you can old friend.” He said to Halt as they got in. Halt sped down the rode up to the castle. The count kept looking behind them to see if they were being followed, but there was no one in sight.
“What’s going on! Tell me, who were those men.” Tsuki pleaded.
The count turned to look at her with a grave face. “They’re vampire hunters.” He said bluntly. “Once we get to the castle go into the library, you’ll be safe there. If they come hide, don’t worry about me. Halt and I will try and fight them off. But if we fail, get away from here, go to a different country. Because they will hunt you down.”
“B-but I don’t want to leave you.” She said through her tears.
Vlad kissed her forehead. “You have to be brave. If you were hurt I don’t know what I’d do.” And at that moment they arrived at the castle. “Go! Run!” He said pushing her out of the carriage. She looked back and his face was sad.
Tsuki did as she was told she hid in the dark library, where there were many places to hide. She could hear talking outside the window. It was three men, one was the count’s. She walked over to find him facing two other men with all sorts of weapons.
They had swords, guns, torches, stakes, and lances. All weapons for fighting a vampire. She watched in awe as the three men stood, waiting for the other to move. She looked on the ground and saw a body laying on the ground. It was Halt!
She tried to focus on his body, but it was drawn by the others beginning the fight. They were dashing around, slashing each other, and barely missing each time. After the burst of violence they paused.
“Why have you fallowed me here? Who are you?” Vlad yelled at the stranger.
The other man just laughed. “I guess I can give you the courtesy. I am Abraham Van Hellsing, the man who kills the ‘No Life King’.” Then without warning, Van Hellsing launches himself at the “No Life King” slashing wildly.
“Kill me? Never, I have to much to lose to let you win.” The count said in a mocking tone.
It seemed that they were evenly matched, but Tsuki could see that the count was losing. It wasn’t noticeable to regular people, but for people who are trained to fight, the gradual slowing of the count was all to clear. Then out of nowhere, Van Hellsing landed a hit across Vlad’s chest, spraying blood on the ground.
“Damn you. You’re using a blessed sword.” Usually his wounds would begin to heal almost immediately. But because the sword was blesses, he couldn’t heal it. “This is getting interesting.” He said with a huge smile on his face as he launched himself at Van Hellsing.
As they clashed, Vlad faltered. Van Hellsing slashed him three times across his chest before he could get away. Then, Van Hellsing reached into his overcoat and pulled out two steel spikes. Vlad stepped back and found himself surrounded by a wall of the castle. He was trapped.
Vlad looked at the wall. “Well looks like I wont be able to keep my promise to her. Damn it.”
Van Hellsing looked at him. “Her? There is no why that a heartless wretch like you could have someone he cares for.” He pulled out a stake from his coat, walking towards the count.
Vlad laughed. “That’s what I thought at first, but then I learned more and more about her. And before I knew it, I had fallen in love.” His face softens as he’s talking.
“Well, I am sorry for her, because it changes nothing. I still have to fulfill my mission, to kill you.” Van Hellsing raises the stake to strike Vlad’s heart. He throws it, and it pierces the count, who cries out in pain.
Vlad hunches over in defeat. He then starts to cry, not regular tears, but tears of blood. They were streaking down his face. Then through his tears he says, “All I wish is to see her face one last time. My dear Tsuki.”
As Tsuki watched the battle close, she started to cry. She couldn’t hear what they were saying, but she didn’t care. It took almost all her strength not to rush out there to save the count. But his words rang in her ears, “If you were hurt I don’t know what I’d do.”
She couldn’t take anymore of this, she couldn’t watch the life drain out of his body. Tsuki turned away, run up to her room, on the other side of the castle, and picked out a few things that she would need. She was going to run, just like her master told her to.
Once she gathered everything, she scaled down the side of the castle, it would be too risky to go out any of the exits, which were near where the battle was. And as she touched the ground she looked back up to her window. “Goodbye my master, I swear I will live like you wished me to.” And she ran off into the dense woods.
Van Hellsing walks up to Vlad, he kneels to where they are face to face. “Do you care for her enough to give up anything.?”
Vlad raises his head to meet eye to eye with him. “Yes, I would. She is my life. The only one that matters.”
Van Hellsing smiles and looks like he’s is about to laugh. “Well then. If I spare you, then for as long as my family lives, you shall be our slave. Do we have an accord?”
Vlad’s eyes widen. “If I give you my freedom, I might be able to see her again?” Van Hellsing nodded. “Then I give it to you without hesitation. We shall seal it in our blood.” He places a hand on his chest that is covered in blood, as Van Hellsing takes out a knife and slices his hand. Then they clasped hands, sealing the agreement with a blood packet.
Van Hellsing pulls the stake out of the counts chest. And after he winces, he looks up to see a full moon. “Tsuki, my love. I know that we shall meet again, someday.”…

~Fin~
Well that’s it for Alucard and Tsuki. But I’ve been thinking about doing stories about what she does in between his death and their reunion. She meets up with Anderson, and Maxwell. She even meets with the Nazi’s. So if you would like to read those, please message me.

Ok the first on I thought it would be a one shot. But after a bunch of my friends asked me to make more, I caved in. So this one is about the first time Alucard and Tsuki met. Same people, only Integra, Walter, and Anderson haven’t been born yet. It’s before Van Hellsing defeated Alucard. And before Tsuki was part vampire. In this one though, Alucard will be Vlad, just so some don’t get confused. Enjoy!!!

It was near eleven at night. In Tsuki’s one story house, in Transylvania. She was talking with Williana, her best friend.
“Tsuki, why don’t you want to go to ball? It’ll be fun. You might even find yourself someone special.” Williana begged Tsuki.
Tsuki scoffed. “Because I hate parties. Everyone just stares at me.”
Williana sighs. “That’s because you’re so beautiful. Tsuki come on! I can’t go by myself what if I get kidnapped.”
“Willi, you won’t get kidnapped.” Tsuki says with a laugh. Then suddenly there was a knock at the door of Tsuki’s one story house. “Who would be knocking at this hour?” She got up to answer it. An old man, around 60 years, stood there.
“Good evening madam. I am Halt, the butler of Count Dracula. He sends you this.” Halt gave Tsuki the letter. “My lord asks that you give the contents some thought.” Halt bows. “Good night madam.” Then with that, Halt left.
Tsuki was shocked and confused. “What was that all about? Wondered what this is?” Tsuki closes the door, looking at the unopened letter.
Williana walks over to Tsuki. “So… what does it say?”
Tsuki opens the letter. It said:

Dear Lady Tsuki Shinwa.

I am the Count Vlad Dracula. The annual ball is tomorrow. I know for a fact that you do not have an escort. I would be delighted to escort you there. If you agree to go, Then I will be waiting outside the Grand Hall. You’ll know me when you see me.

Forever yours, The Count

Williana was jumping for joy. “Do you know who he is, Tsuki?”
“No, and I don’t care.” Tsuki said crumpling the letter up and throwing it on the floor.
Not paying any attention to Tsuki’s answer. “The Count’s the most handsome man in all of Europe! He’s charming and interesting… Why won’t you go with him? You’ll have fun. You need to go live your life, and not be locked up in here forever. Please Tsuki.”
Tsuki sighs. “Fine ill go with him. But if things start to get weird, you’d better get me out of there. Got it.”
Williana’s smile grew wider. “Got it!” And she launched herself to hug Tsuki.


The next morning.

“I can’t believe I got talked into doing this.” Tsuki said as she was putting on make-up.
“Because you’re my best friend ever. And you are interested in what will happen.” Said Williana, also putting make-up on.
Tsuki shakes her head. “Yes to the first part, no to the second.”
Williana hugs her friend. “You know you’re excited.” Then there was a knock at the door.
“Ugh! What now.” Tsuki said as she answered the door. And there was Halt.
He is holding a dark blue and silver dress. He bows. “Hello again madam. My master has asked me to give you these.” He hands her the dress and a silver mask with blue spikes on the sides. “Have a wonderful evening.” He bowed and left.
Williana closed the door. And at the same time, they both exclaimed, “Wow!” while they looked at the dress.
“Ok now I have to go if he spent this kind of money on me!” Tsuki said as she stared at the dress.
They both got dressed quickly egger to get to the ball.

At the Grand Hall, near Tsuki’s home.

When they got there Williana asked, “Do you want me to wait until you find him, or…”
“No, no, you go on ahead I’ll find you inside.” Tsuki said still looking for the count.
“Ok then. Be careful.” Williana said as she left her friend to search.
Tsuki Looked and looked for the count but couldn’t find him. Then out of the corner of her eye, she spotted him. He was a tall man, with sleek, long black hair. He was wearing a dark red shirt, black pants and jacket, a black tie, with a red mask trimmed with black. Like Williana said, he was very handsome. He was watching Tsuki intensely, with an half evil, half lustful smile. She walked up to him. Her heart was beating a mile a minute.
“Count?” She asked him.
“Correct you are, my beautiful rose.” Vlad said in a deep, sensual voice, as he grabbed her hand, and kissed it gently. His lips were soft like silk, yet cold like ice. He then led her into the Hall. It was very tall, expansive building made of marble and stone. Tables lined the outside edge of the hall leaving the center for the dance area.
All the time they walked, Vlad kept his eyes on Tsuki. Never leaving her for an instant. “You look stunning in that dress.” He said leading her to a table at the back.
“Well, you’re the one who picked it out for me.” Tsuki smiled at him. She looked into his eye. They were deep red, the color of his shirt. She found herself lost in them.
As the ball began he asked her to dance. They got up and walked to the dance floor. As the music started, Vlad put his right hand on Tsuki’s waist, grabbing her right hand in his left. She placed her left hand on his shoulder. As they started to dance, Tsuki could feel his eyes on her.
After a while they started to chat. They stayed that way till near the end of the ball. He then suddenly pulled her close to him to where their bodies touched.
“Tsuki, let us leave this place and go to my castle.” Vlad said as he led her out side. Out side, there was a carriage waiting for them out side. Halt opened the door for them and they climbed in. Vlad sat across Tsuki, who was just looking at the ground. They stayed like this for the whole ride.
The only time Tsuki looked up was when Vlad said, “We are arriving at my castle.” She saw a large castle on top a cliff. It and the forest around it looked pale in the full moonlight.
The entrance was enormous. But as they went further in, it seemed to get even bigger.
“Wow.” Was all Tsuki could say.
Vlad laughed. “Yes, it is quite magnificent. Would you like to see the place I like the most?”
She looked at him with a smile. “Yes, please.” And she fallows him into a library. It was dark, only light by a large fireplace. The walls were lined with books. There was only one chair by the fire.
“Please have a seat.” Vlad motions for Tsuki to have a seat. “Halt, bring tea.”
Halt bowed and backed away and left.
Tsuki sat while Vlad stood behind the chair. And after a while he started to play with her hair. He also brushed his cold fingers along the back of her neck. This gave Tsuki goose bumps. She started to blush at his touch. And Vlad knew it too. He went around to the front of the chair. Tsuki stood out of compulsion. But he pinned her down to the chair.
He places the back of his hand on her cheek. He leaned in while saying, “Tell me my dear, what do you see when you look into my eyes. Anger, intrigue, lust?” He went for a kiss. Tsuki closed her eyes.
Then, as their lips were nearly touching, there was a crash outside. Vlad pulled away, standing, looking to a window. “Now of all time!” He said with a pissed look on his face.
Tsuki got up from the chair and walked over to him. “What is it, what happened?”
Vlad turned to leave. “Stay here. Do not go outside.” He left, leaving the door wide open.
Tsuki quickly went after him. She saw him turn to the left, so she fallowed suit. She arrived a large glass doors. She saw him just standing, but in front of him was a large dark figure. It was three times his size. There was a heavy scent of blood. Then she recognized a wolf scent. The large figure was a werewolf. (remember she is a demon-angel-werewolf) In the blink of and eye, the fight had begun. Tsuki then saw the true face of the count. She stared in awe of the vampire before her. Then the werewolf started to speak.
“I have no business with you, vampire.” It snarled.
The count look puzzled. “Then who are you after?”
Tsuki started to growl. She was starting to transform.
The wolf looked at her through the glass door. The count turned around to look where his enemy was. He saw Tsuki, his eyes wide.
She then jumped through the glass. She had wings, the left was that of a demon, the right of an angel. She had a tail, ears, and arms were that of a werewolf. Her eyes were different colors, the left was silver and the right blue, and both colors were pure. She also had a vertical scar over her left eye.
The count stood in awe. “Wh-what are you?” He asked her.
Before she could answer, the werewolf said, “She is a werewolf-demon-angel. She has run away from her responsibilities, so she must die.”
“I will not let that happen.” Vlad launches himself at the werewolf. But before he got to it, a blur passed him. It was Tsuki. She was slashing and hacking at the guarding werewolf, making blood go everywhere.
But, as she and the beast fought. Tsuki made a tiny mistake, a deadly one. She was to slow to react. So the werewolf slashes into her, creating a fatal wound. She fell to the ground at Vlad’s feet. Looking up at him with clouded eye, she said, “I-I’m sorry.”
This made him furious. The count released his full rath on the werewolf, killing it in a few seconds.
Covered in blood, Vlad returns to the near dead Tsuki. She had bled out a lot. He held her for a few moments, and then said, “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. You weren’t supposed to get hurt. Tsuki… do you wish to die?”
She shook her head. She couldn’t form words, so the mouthed her answer. “No. I want to live.”
He had tears in his eyes. “Then I shall make you one of my own.” He bent down, still holding her, close to her neck. He licked it, and then said, “Tsuki, I love you.” Sinking his fangs into her neck, making a trickle of blood flow down. Now she was one like him. One of the undead. A vampire.


Well I hope you liked it. Please comment or message me, im always happy to hear criticism. I worked for 6 days on this very hard. ^x^ Thank you for reading.

Tsuki is one of the undead. But not only is she a vampire, but also a demon, angel, and a werewolf. She lives in the Hellsing estate with her master, Alucard. She is 19, has long silver hair. She hangs around with wolves(strangely).She’s average height and build, but very beautiful. She’s lived there for many years and knows everyone very well.
(This story is from both Alucard’s and Tsuki’s point of view.)

“M-master?”
“What is it wolf girl?” Alucard said, looking up from his drink.
They were in Alucards room, a long hall-like room. The only furniture is his coffin, a side table, and his chair. Tsuki was sitting on the arm of his chair.
“I was jus wondering, what do you think of me?”
He sat up at the unexpected question. “Where’s this coming from?” He says leaning towards her.
“Well. You made the police girl one of us. It just feels like you are getting bored with me.”
Alucard starts to laugh.
“Don’t laugh at me! I just don’t want to be left alone again.”
Alucard stops laughing and looks at her. (What he’s thinking: She’s so beautiful, even when she’s sad. And when she’s angry)”*sigh* Well what to you want me to do? Pet you?”
“Would you be serious! Ugh! You don’t get it!” She screams in frustration.
(In Alucard’s mind: Especially when she’s angry)
In a split second, Alucard had pinned Tsuki to the ground.
He leaned close to her face. “Oh, I do get it. Trust me.”
“M-m-master?” She said as she laid there in shock.
Then the phone on the table rang. Alucard went to pick it up, leaving Tsuki laying on the floor still in shock.
He picked up the phone. “What is it Walter. You’d better have a good reason for this.” He listened to Walter on the other end. “Got it I’ll get one of them and leave… That’s right... Yes.” He hung the phone up. “Get your gear, wolf girl. We’ve got work to do.”
She got up from the floor. “R-right!” She then headed out.

A few hours later.

In a remote village in Northern Ireland. Tsuki and Alucard are killing ghouls, with great pleasure.
Tsuki looks around. “Well that’s the last of them. Where’s the one who made ‘em?”
A mysterious figure appears behind them. “I killed him.” It said with a scottish accent.
They both turn around, seeing Alexander Anderson.
Alucard has a wide smile on his face. “Well if it isn’t the Judas Priest.”
“Hello, monster. And who’s this beautiful lass?” Anderson walks towards Tsuki.
She stands in one spot, keeping calm, but actually she’s freaking out.
Anderson stops right in front of Tsuki. He cleans a drop of blood from her face. “How did that heathen rope in a cutie like you, eh?” After Anderson says that, Alucard is furious.
Alucard pulls out both of his guns and points them at Anderson. “Get your hands of her!”
Anderson starts to laugh. He picks Tsuki up and holds her is his arms. “Let’s leave this beast to his damnation.”
Tsuki starts to struggle and gets free. She runs towards Alucard. She hugs him tightly, afraid of leaving him.
“Ts-Tsuki.” He puts the guns away and holds her. “Anderson. For her sake. Let’s stop this.”
Anderson stands there in shock. He then gets a soft, kind, smile.(OMG!!!x///x) “All right. But next time we meet heathen, your head comes off.” He disappeared. Leaving Tsuki and Alucard alone, holding each other.
“Wolf girl, he didn’t hurt you did he?” Alucard looks at her with soft, longing eyes.
She shakes her head, and buries her face in his chest. (Tsuki’s mind: His scent, it smells like the sweet scent of blood. And roses.)
Alucard smiles. “Let’s go home.” He transports them both to his room. He lets go of Tsuki, and walks to the phone. He dials a number. “We’re back.” And before the person on the other end could say something, he hangs up. He walks over to Tsuki. He cresses her faces, brushing away a few stray hairs. “Earlier, you said I didn’t get what you were saying. But I do, Tsuki. You and I have know each other for hundreds of years. You are the most important person in my life.”
As he talks, he is pushing her closer and closer to the wall. She closes her eyes and looks away. “Master I,” He interrupts her.
“Tsuki, I haven’t told you how I feel about you because I was afraid. Afraid of how it would change us.” He slams her against the wall. Her eyes are wide open now and her face is red. “But I know now that nothing will change. Ever.”
He kisses her deeply. She is shocked for a second or two, but then begins to kiss back. “M-master.” She says after the kiss was broken.
He then throws her onto the bed and pins her down. Bringing his face just a few inches from hers, he says, “Tsuki, I love you. I always have, and I always will.” She then blushes deeply. “I’ve loved you ever since we danced at that ball so long ago. Just the site of you brought me near to tears.”
Tsuki felts a warm drop fall onto her cold skin. It was a tear, Alucard’s tear. She wipes them away and kisses his eyelids.
He smiles softly, looking into her eyes. “I love you so much, I feel like my heart is about to burst.”
He kisses her fiercely, like a hungry animal. They continued until Tsuki ran out of breath. They lay there, on the bed, holding each other till they fell asleep.

The next evening.

Tsuki wakes up still in Alucards arms. Then Alucard wakes up, and smiles at her. “Good morning wolf girl.”
Just they were about to kiss, Integra kicks in the door.
‘’You just come back, no report, not even a simple hello!!! What the hell is wrong with you, Alucard!!!” Integra screams as she enters and grabs Alucard by his collar.
“Well, you see…” Alucard looks over at Tsuki, who is sitting on the bed.
Integra looks over at Tsuki, who is blushing madly. “Oh. I see. Well then you can go back to, ahem, whatever you two were doing.” She walks out of the room with an evil smile on her face. “Have fun you two!” Integra shuts to door as she leaves.
“Let’s follow Integra’s advice. How ‘bout it, wolf girl?” Alucard says as he gets up, brushes himself off and climbs back onto the bed.



If you liked it please message me. And if you think I should do another one. I’d be happy to receive any criticism. Thank you for reading my story. <^~^>