Hellsing Alucard X Seras Novels & Stories

someone whispered. Her size eclipsed Marcus. Her aura hit the clearing like a shockwave. Marcus froze mid-strike, ears flattening. For the first time, he looked afraid. Sera launched at him. Her silver body collided with his red wolf, tearing him away from Kade and sending him flying into a stone pillar. He landed hard, dazed. The rage burning through her wasn’t chaos—it was righteous fire. Memory after memory surged: Her mother’s laugh. Her father’s warm arms.

It's fortunate that he's Alpha dominant, if it's just an ordinary werewolf might have run out. Serry pressed her lips together, not daring to refute her lover's remarks. A feeling of guilt still hangs in her heart. She did help Alpha Addy in the forbidden forest, but at that time her opponent was Rogue, a kind of cursed wild werewolf who could be killed. “I'm afraid we're getting into trouble from their pack.” Serry let go of her embrace and stared deeply at the dark blue eyes in front of her.

he says bewildered and worried. "It's Christopher, help me!" I cut the connection, and Christopher pushes me onto the bed. When he's about to get on top of me, someone throws him to the other side of the room. "SHE'S MINE, DON'T TOUCH HER!" Alex shouts furiously, looking at Christopher. "It's your fault for not sealing the mark, you idiot. You emit an irresistible scent for all the unpaired wolves," he says, breathing heavily. Christopher leaves the room, and Alex's gaze fixes on me.

He engulfed me in a hug then spoke in a low almost indecipherable tone. “Your mummy is gone.” That was all he said. No words of comfort or anything. Just that. I run into the living room where the birthday was supposed to happen and I found her with scratch marks on her neck with blood pooling around her. It was gnarly and till today, my father, Demon Lord Altyre has vowed to avenge her death

Damon's expression darkened: "What are you doing?" I looked him in the eye. My voice wasn't loud, but every person in the hall heard it: "Damon, your childhood friend swapped our Bonding Tokens for a Hex Rune at my Mating Ceremony. You don't ask her why she did it, but you ask me what I'm doing?" Damon had nothing to say. I turned to Serena and smiled: "Serena, you say Damon and I have a Cursed Bloodline clash. Then go ahead — tell me exactly how we clash."

I grabbed her throat and pinned her to the glass door. “Rapheal!” My mom screamed. “Where's Sera?” I growled. “What do you think you're doing?” “Who's.. Sera..” Delanxy stuttered, thrashing under my grip while gasping for air. It made me tighten my grip. “Where's the hell is Serafina?!!” Tears fell from her green eyes. “How.. am.. I .. supposed.. to ..know?” She stuttered. “You lying bitch!” I pushed her further, leading to the opening of the door.

"Protective. Interesting. You feel it too. That pull. The blood calls to Alphas. It always has. She is not just a survivor. She is the last active remnant. And remnants have power." Sera stopped a few feet from the desk. "I want to ask you one thing." Vael waited. His eyes stayed on her. Calm. Analytical. She stood straight in the center of the room. "Did you kill my mother or did you just make sure she had nowhere safe to run?" Vael did not answer right away. His eyes changed first. Something flickered there. Not guilt. Recognition. His mouth opened. Closed again. The silence stretched. I watched Sera's hands. They stayed loose at her sides. She waited.

How could that sweet soft woman could possibly kill her own blood not just blood but her own mother. My wolf snarled. 'He's lying. Twisting the truth to make her look bad.' "So you see," Lydia added, her voice syrupy sweet, "she's been a problem from the very beginning. Some wolves just aren't meant to survive. Nature tries to correct these mistakes, but sometimes—" Before I could process that information, before I could formulate a response to their disgusting implications, a voice exploded in my mind. 'Damon!' Giselle's mink link voice was frantic, excited, nearly incoherent with emotion. 'It's Sera—she's shifting! Her wolf is coming! It's actually happening!'

The fiery serpent hissed menacingly, dragging its teeth along Azazel's neck. Sebastian stepped forward, his voice smooth as silk. "Now, about this blood trade you've been running..." Azazel's eyes darted between us, sweat beading on his forehead. "I don't know what you're talking about," he spat. I rolled my eyes. Typical. They always wanted to play dumb. "Wrong answer," I growled, tightening the hellfire snake around his throat. The acrid smell of burning flesh filled the air, making my nostrils flare.

I promise,go now the driver is outside" She nodded ad walked out of the hospital premises, I sighed and stare at my bleeding hand I closed my eyes and allowed the wound to close up I wonder who will have want to kill Sera, if I haven't come to the audition she will be dead by now? I sighed and stood up then walked to Sera's ward, I stared at her trough the glass door as the nurses dress her wound I hope nothing happens to her "Zachery Xdor? The doctor called and I turned to him "Yes" "Meet me in the office" he says walking away, I turned to stare at Sera once more before following the doctor He opened the office door and sat down removing his coat "Please sit" he said and I nodded sitting do