Hellsing Jan Valentine Novels & Stories

“Miss Valentina.” I stopped writing. Hearing her name right now sent a flash of memory through me—Valentina screaming as I broke every finger on her right hand, one by one, while she begged for mercy. The way she had cried and promised she’d do anything to redeem herself. Pure, unfiltered rage because of what her actions had done to Janice. I exhaled slowly. “Let her in.”

he confirmed, though I noticed he was scanning the corridor ahead a little too carefully for someone who was completely unbothered. We moved deeper in, our footsteps swallowed by the low eerie soundtrack bleeding from speakers hidden in the walls. Around the first corner, a figure dropped from the ceiling directly in front of us. "Ahh!" I screamed. Everett grabbed me by the waist pulling me back as the actor, dressed in a torn hospital gown, cackled and shuffled away into the dark. "I hate you," I breathed, my heart slamming against my ribs. "You're doing great," Everett said, his voice shaking slightly from suppressed laughter.

However, the siblings made it a point to show the Realms that their father wasn't solely cruel, but that heartache could make any sane person become altered. Coran sneered as he watched Valena, Valerian's twin sister, dance with her partner Sandrine. Sandrine was a commander among the Valkyrie who resided in the Northern forest realm. Sandrine was three inches taller than her wife, and with her short hair and muscular build; many believed her to be a man and were very surprised to find she was not. Coran believed the twins shared some strange afinity for the same gender, as he recalled Valerian having a tryst with one of the Human princes long ago; and how Val had been punished severely f

Her eyes, in particular, flickered faintly with a golden hue, indicating her extraordinary mastery of the martial arts. She was Valerie Reyes, the seventh daughter of the Reyes family. In Holtrien's military, she was known as the Withering Flower. She was as famous as Luna, who was called the Frost Lily. Both held the rank of Major General. Unlike Luna, who was always in uniform and all business, Valerie hated wearing her military attire. She even ignored military orders whenever she felt like it. Usually, she preferred to do as she pleased and act however she wanted. With her status as a top-tier fighter holding the rank of Major General and the massive backing of the Reyes family, Valerie

They walked out, leaving Valerie alone in the room with Jace, the man she’d planned to kill but with her broken and lost powers, she’d be unable to do that. He took a few steps closer to her and only stopped when he was a few feet away from her, bending down so his gaze would meet her, he traced his finger through her skin as he licked his lips and stared at her like a lion about to swallow his prey. Valerie knew that look and whatever happens, she wasn’t going to let another man that isn’t Alexei touch her. Taking that as the perfect time to take action, she sprung up at once and hit Jace where he least expected, he went rolling on the ground as he let out a cry of pain.

For the first time in her life, her evil heart was hurt, and it was not a good feeling. ************************* Hours passed by, and all of Vladimir’s organisation was almost blown to the ground. The people he kept in the prison, the drugs, everything were destroyed. Valeria was still nowhere to be found; Grace was crying, cradling her son’s head. Vladimir’s eyes twitched in anger as he watched from the remaining CCTV as hooded figures killed all the men at the front. He recognised them immediately. “The valkyries sisters,” he said, then he saw Egan next. He chuckled.

He didn't catch that. "You repeated it two to three times and if there's one thing I know, it is you can't make such a mistake." He added. Rhydian exhaled heavily. Keeping this within him might end up killing him so it was better that he shared this with his men. "Yeah. About that." He started, "Valen is a 'she' not a 'he'," The two men were astonished at the information. "What?" "I discovered that when cleaning up her wounds. Valen is a woman, not a man." Rhydian clarified. The men's mouths hung wide open. "Impossible!" That was Iza's first word.

I said, smiling as I educated him. “Some serum boss? What’s it for?” He asked looking confused as he stared at the box and then back at me. He was so impatient. But that was no matter. He didn’t have much time anyways. “The ugly bitch you saw leading the Red dawn pack was Valerie Hugh. Dr Valerie Hugh. A very brilliant doctor that was able to reverse engineer this serum as soon as she was turned.” I looked at him again. He was struggling to stay conscious. The venom was beginning to manifest.

“Don’t move.” Valentina froze. I raised my weapon. The woman smiled. “You’ve been looking for the wrong person.” I stared at her. “Who are you?” She pulled Isabella closer. Then she said something that made Valentina’s face go completely white. “I’m the woman who delivered your firstborn.” And behind her, another door slowly opened. Someone stepped out. Helena. Alive. Smiling. “Hello, granddaughter.”

I peep to see her lying on the floor soaked in a pool of blood. The sight of her blood angered me. I dash inside without thinking. Brian followed since he had no choice. I was shocked when I saw Rosie. There was some other lady with her. “Look who we have here? The lover boy. Are you here to save your lost princess?” She laughed. “How fun it was playing with you two. Oh my bad! No introduction. I am Valentine. That name should ring a bell right?” Valentine? My eyes widened when I realized. The only Valentine I have heard of is Andrea's friend. I looked over to Andrea and she nodded weakly.