Hellsing Oc Novels & Stories

It wasn’t until an unexpected attack on their treaty negotiations, rogue mercenaries targeting the meeting hall, that she realized something deeper than instinct had already tied her to Cassian. The battle erupted fast—shadows clashing, blades cutting through the air, wolves and vampires fighting side by side against a force meant to dismantle their alliance. Cassian and Eris fought as two rulers, but also as something more—moving in sync, reacting to each other’s presence, anticipating each strike before it landed. At one point, Eris lost her footing, a mercenary swinging wide, aiming for her throat— Cassian was already there. His arm locked around her waist, pulling her back, his blade sli

“Witchcraft—” “Villainess—” The word struck like a thrown dagger, cutting straight through the noise. Villainess. Seren’s pulse faltered. The System flickered, words slicing across her vision like smug lightning. [New Identity Confirmed: Villainess Omega.] [Directive Initiated: Rule through fear, desire, or both.] The glowing HUD pulsed bright enough that wolves nearest her actually shielded their eyes, mistaking it for divine fire. Kael’s arm around her waist tightened, his low growl silencing the pack. But the damage was already done—the chant had begun. A chant not for her, but against her.

His fists balled up, causing white to appear on his knuckles. “There will be no peace here or on Earth if we do not do something. This black magic, this blood the witches have, are now working with the rogue vampires. It will be our undoing if we do not stop them now. If Hecate was that hell-bent on bringing your mother back to help, willing to break rules, that means something.” “What of the orcs?” My eyes traveled to them as they brought food and drink to the females. A blanket was now thrown over the male, covering his face. No heartbeat could be heard from his chest. The women sniffed audibly as they watched them lift the body.

All the packs now working together for one cause --avenging our Queen. Arlene uses her water power to extinguish the Hellhound's fire, allowing us to pin it down momentarily before it regains its red fur. Nina intervenes, attacking Arlene. Max comes in between them, taking the dark magic blow. Arlene contra-attacks straight away, not letting Nina recast her spells. I trust Maximus and Arlene to deal with Nina while I try to overtake this fire dog.

“If they wanted us to be that way, it'll be wickedness. Besides, the more angry one can become, the stronger physically they are for the duration the anger lasts. They just don't want us to show signs of weakness.” “I think I understand better now. Lest you are run over by another clan that has an Alpha that looks stronger, yeah?” “That is it exactly.” The both of them walked down the corridor, only coming in contact with two other students. ‘Citadel K’ was imprinted on the door in a bright colour intended to catch the attention of everyone that steps into it before they did. “What's so special about this classroom?” Harold asked. “It should be placed downstairs like the others.”

No one assumed anything of the large force. Cytus felt a sudden headache. 'You have to be fucking joking.' Cytus leaned over to Azriel and whispered. "There's a vessel close by. This illusion of your's will be nothing to it. I recommend killing it now." "Already on it." Cytus's headache went away. He noticed a lycan woman with blood on her mouth walking towards them. 'Efficent.' The army closed in on Lucifer and Death. The two were talking with a large oni holding a club as the army slowly surrounded their position.

The bones on the ground began to move around as they gather their bones shaping a skeletal body in front of her. Hellion looked at the scene silently as the air was suddenly filled with a black miasma. Hellion saw the shadow being absorbed in the skeletons’ body as the two sockets emit a faint light. The skeletons coldly gaze at her as they began to move towards her, their hands held weapons and gears. Hellion stood up aiming to ran away from them but a loud laugh suddenly came up behind her. Hellion immediately titled her head, her eyes widened in shock. She then felt a sharp tingling pain on her chest as a transparent hand dug deep into her front.

Oscar felt his spiritual consciousness being destroyed. His pupils turned blood-red, and strands of blood spread through his eyes as a daemonic essence surged within him, transforming him completely. Oscar’s gaze became icy, filled with intense murderous intent. He waved his hand, creating a barrier around himself as waves of daemonic essence emanated from his body. He knew he had to control it. If anyone noticed, it could spell disaster. The Universe Alliance was originally formed to fight the daemons, and exposing himself was too risky.

Everything. Her voice is quiet, but every word hits like a punch. “The Hallow pulled me into the Nothing,” she whispers. “Not my dad. The other one. The real Hallow wearing him.” My jaw tightens. “He was furious,” she continues. “He said I was supposed to be his vestal. His vessel. His doorway.” I feel my stomach drop. “And he said…” Her voice cracks. “He said you have to die.” I freeze. Not because I’m afraid. But because she is. Her fingers curl into my shirt, gripping tight like she’s afraid I’ll disappear.

And I was hit with another brief glance of something from another time. It was Shauna in human form, she was running and screaming. I couldn't see what she was running from. She paused, and it looked like she was about to shift. But then a furry hand wrapped around her neck from behind and her eyes widened. Right before blood gushed from her neck. I gasped and turned to Shauna, "It just happened again. The glimpse." Shauna frowned, "What did you see?" "You," I stepped away from her, "You were being attacked by another Lycan, I think."