Hellsing Organization Novels & Stories

"I've never heard of them." "Because we've been dead, officially, for seventy years. We were the supernatural response to the Crimson Order. A secret organization dedicated to stopping them." Dante's mother moves to a broken window, looking out at the dark ocean. "We were founded in 1890 after the Boston Pack extinction. Wolves, vampires, witches, even some fae, all working together to fight the Order." "What happened to the Council?" Dante asks.

"I found it, i was in that house but what if no one found it inwould have died!!! What sort of organization dies that?" "Armt first i also thought the same but after much investigation Arthur and i found out that it is an organization in which hunters had firm an alliance with the humans and the leader I'd this organization are two people, rumors has it that the main leader is a man pulling his strings from the shadows while the second is a lady with such foul temper too young just around your age, turns out she is a hunter" "That's not surprising at all I've seen it …." I stop in my words thinking if where and when I've seen it, that damned nightmare it's bloody real,

Because the light was too weak, she couldn't see the fresh blood smeared all over the girl's body, only was surprised and shouted: “Shelly... ah!" Nurse Rose stared in disbelief at her stomach, which had just been pierced by a screwdriver and fell to the floor. The children around her were not surprised to see her suddenly fall down, but found a familiar figure entering. Shelly stomped her muddy feet on the nanny rose, smiling at them. The angelic smile at this moment was bloodthirsty like a devil, and his eyes were red like hell fire. "Asian! Asian! Asian!!!" -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

she uttered while slashing the knife at the Demons round-up around her. With every cut of the knife, the Eidolons started going back to powder of ashes before disappearing. They don’t die, they simply went back to the dimension they belong. But regular Demons bleed thin blood like green poison, and some bleed silver or black. She remembers seeing a Demon that bled acid the color of sapphires.

“Hmm. You are still standing. Alpha Blackwood told us that you would be easy to take care of.” My eyes moved from their bows to the mark on their sleeves. Death Haul. One of the top-rated assassin organizations in the country. And not just one member. Three of them with their arrows trained on me and about twenty other people who could not fight.

“Then tell me who she is, and why she did all of this.” Mr. Hyde hesitated. “Don’t test my patience, Lil Hyde,” Zayn warned coldly. The older man finally decided to peel back the veil. “The truth is… Lady Hayley and I, we… belonged to an ancient but secret organization. It’s a very powerful group—one that the Larsons can never hope to counter. Lady Hayley’s a high-ranking member of the organization.”

I wondered why Vincent was in the past three hundred years ago. He walked towards a group of people, who seemed like they were casting spells, just like the people in the forest. They also seem to be training, and I knew immediately that they were witches. It seems whoever they were fighting was an enemy to all of them. "The war that is coming, who are they fighting against?" I asked Selene, who I noticed was also following me. "They are called Gryden" "Gyrden, what are they" "They are creatures connected to hell, they are known as the underground creatures"

A member of the Scorpion Organization said casually as he pulled out a black dagger from behind and strode towards Hellish. He came to Hellish after few steps, wielded his dagger, and chopped its head. Elder Gui and others couldn't help worrying. After all, in their view, Hellish's most terrible ability was its speed. The other two members of the Scorpion Organization showed joy on their faces. Only Chu Xun showed slight satire in his eyes, but his look was calm as usual. "Clank!" The dagger struck Hellish's head, but it made a sound of metals colliding.

Chase said. "Pick one that you think might interest me." Adrian waved at him. "The major organizations in the outlands have teamed up. Black Nergal, Bloody Rose, Dragon Slayer, and many more are under the employment of one person," Chase stated. "Not interested." "What about the book of prophecies? I can tell you that it has something to do with Hannibal Hurst. I'm nothing more than his minion," Chase said. Adrian frowned, "I knew that a long time ago."

He gave Lark the other cuff. Looking around the inside of the plane, at the men in their uniforms, Meguitte bit her bottom lip between her teeth, panic rising within her. They looked different to how she had last seen them. The last time had been centuries before, and then they had been warrior-priests, wielding swords and dressed in mail with the One God’s insignia on the chest of their surcoats, but she wasn’t a fool. She realized that she was surrounded by Van Helsings. F-k. How had she been so blind as to let herself be taken by the enemy? She glanced at Logan. That was how. Her mate was one of them. Not just one of them, the leader of this group of them.