Little Carmine Angel ( Alucard x OC 🍋)

Unknowing dreams

 Mild Language and Violence 🚫

It has been three months since there have been new enemies in London. Not only the Catholic of the Vatican and now, dhampir or dhampirica.

Can it be better or worst?

There have been reports from the police that they have found dead bodies in each home, but seeing undead ashes like they have been deco pas. In addition, they have discovered markings on the walls. Not any kind that they have ever seen.

"What kind of people would make sign marks... religion marks?"

Finally, the reporter took photos of the witnesses of the crime, then sent all the reports to the Hellsing Organization.

Looking at all the reports, Sir Integra tries to know these symbols while puffing smoke through her mouth.

"Mmmmm... There has to be something about those symbols." Puffing out more smoke through her mouth.

Sir Integra searched through things on her computer, then saw the symbols.

"Molnija, A Kill," "Promise, A promise," "Zvezda, A battle."

Some more articles and history talk about how they were born.

In Balkans folklord, dhampirs, sometimes spelled dhampyres, dhamphirs, or dhampyrs, are creatures that result from a union between a male vampire and a female mortal human. This union was usually between male vampires and female mortal humans, with stories of female vampires mating with male mortal humans being rare.

Reading more and knowing much about dhampirs, there is much to tell about why Amy differs from female humans.

"If the dhampir group finds out that Amy cares for the unborn dhampir. They'll willingly take her to her own will and kill her after her child is born."

While puffing out more smoke through her mouth, knowing that dhampirs are dangerous; they are not strong enough to destroy her loyal servant, Alucard.

If Alucard and Amy's child is more powerful, having more abilities than other dhampirs. But her new ultimate weapon, this child, must be protected no matter what, and for Amy's sake.

While down the chamber, in the Hellsing organization, the air is still cold, but that doesn't bother Amy. 

She was still sleeping wonderfully, but she's been having nightmares for a few nights, and she couldn't even explain what they were; she woke up frightened.

"Oh my dear, Îngerul meu a crescent (My Rose Angel) had another nightmare again, you poor thing." 

Lying right next to her, he gently touches her soft cheek. Letting her know that there is no reality happening in her bad dreams.

How long will she have those bad dreams? Could it be something that happens when women are first pregnant?

She yawns from her nap. "Oh Alucard, I'm so happy I'm awake again; I can't even have nicer dreams this time."

Alucard kisses her on her forehead, helping her sit up while showing improvement in their child's growth. "Now you're awake, it's time for your bath, my dear."

She is sitting on their bed, waking up for her little nap. Alucard had the maids bring hot water for her bath. Then he walks to his beautiful soul mate, gently touching her soft face.

"Are you ready for your bath, my beloved, "Îngerul meu a crescent (My Rose Angel)?"

She smiles warmly. "Yes..."