Hellsing Jan Valentine Novels & Stories

“Yes, it does. May I please lower my dress?” He chuckled as he nodded. “Go ahead. But I’ll be playing with it later. And I will punish you for avoiding me.” “Yes, sir.” He laughed even harder at the word “sir”. “That’s more like it. You should respect the men who control your body.” Valerie dropped her dress back into place and then smoothed it out. Her hands shook, but she wasn’t sure if it was because of how Dean rattled or nerves or if the thought of being used by him actually excited her.

Valen, Lord of the Vampires. Behind the heavy doors of his study, Valen was seated at his desk, his focus unwavering on the documents before him. The room around him was elegant in its simplicity—dark wood, rich tapestries, and the faint scent of leather and parchment filled the air. The dim lighting cast shadows across his sharp features, enhancing the undeniable beauty that had always marked him.

-RAINA'S POV “I can't stop. I won’t stop. Not until I get my wolf.” I replied with all seriousness, showing my determination. Then sadness overcame me when I thought of everything that crashed into my life. My voice dropped, softening. “I'm scared, Valen.” This doppelgänger was as impassive as the first time I met him. This was the Valen who was incandescently in love with Villainess Snow, also known as the nefarious Mercedes.

Most of them were pretty, and I happen to observe that they all have big boobs protruding from their chests. “The what?” I asked again, not wanting to believe now the fact that something like this exists. After all that Valentine has done and about to do, this sure makes him the infamous heartbreaker blah blah blah blah. “I think you heard us say it clear.” She said, edging her way beside me. She was wearing a flamboyant blouse paired with skin tight jeans, so tight that I can see her v thing traced in between her legs. “My name’s Valerie, and all girls inside this room were the ones whose heart was broken by Valentine.”

He was successful in clearing the sky but they all heard angry cry of Serenity and dark clouds gathered again. Valerina looked down where hybrids has rounded the woman who is dark blue like a venom, her long hair were swaying with the angry wind. She was looking like a demon. Sharp fangs are out which can tear anyone in half. Her growls were literally shaking the ground. Valerina gasped when she threw fire at Lucifer who tried to grab her. She wonder if Augustus can also threw fire from his mouth like his mother. "She won't stop until she finds Carlos"

“I’m glad that you’re okay.” He slowly lets me go, and walked back to him bed, it took a while before I was able to regain my motion, I turned back in his direction, a lot of questions in my head. “Why are you glad I’m okay?” I found myself stepping closer to his bed. “I don’t know what you’re sick with but I think it’s getting involved with your memories, in case you don’t remember me, I’m Valentina, also known as the ghost girl.”

"I'm cursed, Yola my love. And now we are both undead." Yolanda laughed. "What a pair we make." She tasted of violets. "You slayed the white hart – what in Helheim happened?" came Jarnja's sudden voice. She looked with eyes wide as dinner plates at Eleleth's skeleton. "The Morningstar, and a Valkyrie…" Jarnja said, ruminating. She swayed, then fell to the ground. "I had no idea. You could have died, my Bride. I put us all in danger. You – you are Yolanda? Thank you for saving her when I could not."

the voice again pronounced in her mind as it revealed the culprit behind it to be a warlock, levitating in the air, just above her line of sight. It was a marvel that Andrey couldn’t make out, it was the high mage. ===== “Hmph! Hmph! Hmph! Hmph!...” Valentine let out thumps as he thrusted into Fay. She wouldn’t even let out a moan as they both covered inside sheaths and she became only a tool. That moment that she chose to shoulder a smile to ease him into whatever he chose to do spelt her doom, and an opposite reaction than what he expected.

Its piercing gaze locked onto hers before it shifted seamlessly into human form. Valen stood tall, his broad shoulders and sharp features accentuated by the dim light. His presence was commanding, the aura of a leader who had earned his position through strength and cunning. Behind him, a woman stepped forward with a lithe grace, her movements predatory yet refined. The woman, Vendetta, wore a small, knowing smile, her eyes flickering with amusement as she observed the group. Her hand lightly rested on Valen’s waist, a gesture that spoke volumes about her claim to his side.

She was the only one who could take his long staff in, and he was enjoying the hot feeling of her insides. “Are you done, boy?” shouted Ambrosia. “I will fuck you next,” gritted Marcellus. “Boy! I am talking to you!!” said Valentina who was standing before him. Marcellus's mouth open with shock as Valentina slowly started changing into Kayo.