Hellsing Oc Novels & Stories

He staggered backward, clutching his heart, a sudden, inexplicable sense of absolute emptiness washing over his soul. Tatsumi’s body went completely limp. The golden light in her eyes flickered, dimmed, and finally vanished entirely, staring blankly up at the noon sky. Her blood quickly pooled across the white fabric of her dress, staining the wood beneath her. The thousands of pack members in the courtyard stood in stunned, absolute silence for three agonizing seconds, staring at the fallen Omega. Then, a single voice cheered, and within moments, the entire square erupted into a roaring, fanatical frenzy.

She was not going to be another soul I would lose. " Steffon slow down please, I don't want you to black out again, leaving me alone," she cries out to me as I held her tightly next to me. "I will stop when we are safe away from the Oni, Rosalyna, that Oni was the soul reaper demon of hell," I puff out, breathing quickly as my lungs feel like there being crushed by elelphant. " I know Steffon, Onis that have glowing eyes are of high ranking order. They are the elite warrior servants of hell," She bellows out bouncing to the next branch. We stop as I become more weaker slowing down to the pace of a snail again. Rosalyna found a small cabin edging on the border of the White Elves land. Laying

Hearing her name being called after Hillian's, Zehelina ran out of the costume hall and headed straight to the field where she met Hillian already standing there in a relaxed manner, looking extremely confident. Her heart wanted to leap out when he gave her the death gesture, but she tried her best to still appear confident. She didn't look towards the audience and just stared at the haughty Hillian with resolute eyes. After Alpha Francis got off the platform, both of them jumped into the ring at the same time, releasing their killing intent. Their eyes changed colour to that of their wolves. Hillian's were hazel, while hers were violet. They walked around each other with their claws already

Emily watched him in horror. She came back to hell to witness Lucius and Olivia’s wedding and to have a proper farewell with them right after and, she anticipated that it would happen as what she wanted it to be. However, Axl became an obstacle both in her way and in her life. Losing both Lucius and Olivia shouldn’t happen but then, villains will always find a way to win.

I read aloud, the name sending a ripple of energy through the air. The pages were fragile, written in old tongues I couldn’t read until suddenly, I could. My vision blurred for a moment, then shifted. The words realigned themselves, as though welcoming me. Inviting me. Explaining who I was. Hellhounds. Witches. Hybrids lost to time. A power both feared and desired. They are born of broken bloodlines—half beast, half magic. I blinked. No. That couldn’t be right. I wasn’t a witch. I was just… broken. Abandoned. An omega with a half-dead wolf and too many scars to count.

All the Hella copies disappear and the real Hella gets knocked down to the floor by a stone in her belly. I start walking towards her and she shouts in panic, ''Demon’s attack.'' A dozen demons emerge and come at me. I put my hands together and then throw them to the side, a purple light erupts, and a ring of light burns all the demons. Hella starts to crawl back from fear. I command the stone to shape around her feet and trap her. She keeps throwing fire at me, but it gets weaker and weaker. I can just brush it away with air. I am standing in front of her now looking down on her. I let purple witch fire tickle her feet and say, ''From fire and destruction you are born and to fire you shall

Carmela stood beside Lorenzo, her eyes lifting to trace the bright points of light scattered across the immense night sky. A soft, knowing smile curved her lips as she slowly lowered her gaze back to her companion. "You look... well, different, Enzo," she observed gently, letting out a soft chuckle. "It’s a good change, though. You must be deeply, profoundly in love with that human woman, aren't you?" Lorenzo nodded, a trace of something soft—something Carmela rarely saw, crossing his usually stern face. "She isn't just an ordinary human being, Carmela," he corrected her quietly. "She is a Hellsing."

The joy and fear that passed through khalys was unmistakn, his eyes moved around for where to keep Ez without the omega noticing but knowing how quick witted that omega is, Ez shut khalys and his thoughts off with a side eye. Over twenty people were starting to cough out blood from slitted throat or gouged out eyeballs. Goddess caelyn is my replica of the brutal person I was when I was at that age. “You just got yourself your own apartment”, Jamiel shouts at caelyn before pushing out his shadow to walk through the guys kneeling, anyone of them Jamiel shadow passes through gets their last life drained and their soul sucked out of them, caelyn mothered something about Jamiel being cool and I t

And Aurora Hale whispered softly, “Father, let’s see what you built.” Her finger pressed the screen. Deep beneath the estate Atlas Omega awakened. Across the battlefield Every drone froze. Every tower rotated. Every light on the estate turned blood red. Sebastian stopped walking. Alexander Ravel’s eyes widened. Helena Voss’s smile vanished for the first time. Because the ground beneath the battlefield began to open. And something far larger than an army, began to rise.

The sound that leaves Osric is bone chilling, his lycan form is terrifying, built out of pure muscle, with fur so black it’s like he is made of darkness. “Raven focus! This isn’t over!” Embry screams at me, while knocking a vampire away from me, as I stand frozen, watching Jonathan’s body falling onto the blood-soaked grass the moment Osric and Orin collide. Watching them collide is like watching a bomb go off, releasing a shock wave that knocks every nearby fighter back a few feet. “No, this can’t be real,” I sob, pulling myself up I run to my mate’s body laying on the frozen ground, staring up at the moon with vacant eyes.