Hellsing Oc Novels & Stories

Outside I can hear hundreds of wolves and lycans begin to howl, I look to the door to see my father open it, revealing a very beat up Osric, slowly limping his way into the room. "Son, Alpha King Osric." Helena and Angel quickly get but stop when they feel the strong aura rolling off him. "Angel, I thought… Thank you, Addy." Osric looks stunned for a moment, before pulling his mother and brother deep into his arms, clearly using them to hold himself up.

Civilians came out of some of the houses, adding to the confusion, and were ordered back inside as the Van Helsings met on the road, and debated in puzzlement the source of the sound. Aislen was kneeling on something soft and warm. When she looked down, she realized the woman’s body was beneath her, and she had her knee in the corpse’s stomach. Time had not yet chilled her flesh, and the contrast of warm, soft and dead against the night cool was hideous. Aislen gasped and recoiled, with Talen steadying her as she started to fall. “Shh,” Talen soothed her, his eyes on the Van Helsings.

Peace rose up slowly as her heart pound loudly. "Your kid is gonna be like my invention, you escaped been my Lycan but now you have a baby Lycan." Oscorb whispered as he staggered in front of her. She roared loudly as she rushed at the illusion and kicked it but it was the table. "Peace." Hannah screamed. She turned slowly as the colour of her eyes turned orange. "That's my baby." Oscorb chuckled. She rushed speedily at him but it was the couch as she tripped over and crashed roughly to the ground.

Something shifted within me as I looked at him with shock as if I was finally truly seeing him for the first time. Odeus was filled with darkness , raw power and pure evil . I could now tell that beta Cassandra was beyond enraged as she shot a dreadful blinding death by triple daggers spell towards Odeus who repealed it with a green shattering lightning spell towards beta Cassandra. Everything seemed surreal as the two shouted and fought each other for the death. I did not know exactly what was going on. I just wanted them to stop . I couldn’t breathe properly as I felt a panic attack Coming at me. My head rang so painfully I wanted to just rip it out .

She added, "You have been here for almost a year now, and the changes are palpable. I have been under his care long before any of you... and it has been hell. Bloodlust consumed him every night, with blood spilling everywhere. He would show no mercy, killing any of us if our doors were not locked at night and if he thirsted for blood." "I agree. Since Lady Sol arrived, he has been remarkably calm. Honestly, I didn't think she would survive a single night," Gerber remarked with a laugh, attempting to soften the impact of her words. She continued, "No offense intended, my dear, I am simply stating the truth. Considering your initial weakness, I genuinely believed you would die within a day, pe

she yelled, pointing a finger at me as tears dropped from her eyes. “She always pretends to be nice, to be kind to everyone, but she is not nice........" Odin cut her off, punching her mouth. She fell on the floor, her head hitting the hard floor, and I watched in shock as he and Otto held her hand. Black beams surrounded them, and there was a dripping energy in the hall as Selene screamed loudly. Her body was turning black, and her veins popped out. That can only mean one thing.

Power rolled from him in waves. Beautiful and terrifying at same time The true monster had stepped out of the man. Kellan shifted beside me, silver-brown, loyal instinct battling something human in his stare. He looked at me once-as if to memorize my face-before throwing himself into the battle The old woman seized my wrist. “Come, child. Not here.” She dragged me behind a toppled pillar while the world became teeth and thunder, in the dark night. Banners ripped, tables overturned - wolves collided like living weapons. I smelled wet stone, blood, fear, and roses crushed beneath sharp claws.

Before I knew why my scent had to be hidden. Before I knew why every Alpha made my instincts curl inward and bare their teeth at the same time. Before I learned that this academy—his academy—was the only place powerful enough to shield me from the world. And the most dangerous place I could possibly be. The sound hit first. A heavy thud against the boards, followed by the sharp crack of bodies colliding on ice. I looked up. At the far end of the rink, a group of Alphas were already skating—fast, brutal, unrestrained. One player went down hard, sliding across the ice as another loomed over him, dominance flaring like heat distortion.

Long, swirling horns coiled around its head like petrified fire. Mohammed and Susan shuddered, staring at this **incarnate hell**, as the creature's colossal shadow stretched across the walls, threatening to engulf them entirely. They took a step back, but the voice of the sheikh, the leader, cut through their fear: **Sun of the Ages:** Do not hesitate... Come closer.

Fennel and Philip looked at each other before walking toward the manor’s entrance. Suddenly, ten burly men with tattoos all over their bodies rushed out of the manor. They were outrageously stout like gorillas! Fennel and Philip stopped at the same time. The former stared coldly at the ten burly men rushing out and said softly, “Be careful. These ten people are the Hellhounds of the Hall of Evil, the top ten killing machines under the Dark Angels. Their combat level should be between the third and fourth zones. Although it’s not particularly high, their bodies have undergone special transformations. Once their power is fully unleashed, they can reach the peak strength of the fourth zone!”