Hellsing Organization Novels & Stories

The magical restraints held him fast, their power draining his strength. "That fucking Hellsing!" he spat, the curse barely a whispered rasp, his breath ragged. "You Hellsings and your stupid tricks," Vlad had watched the entire skirmish with an initially detached air that quickly morphed into a terrifying rage. It finally dawned on him that Cassie hadn't taken him to the source of his power but rather it was the sacred, fortified heart of the Hellsing lineage, Hellsing Sanctuary. This was where the family secreted their most dangerous artifacts, the weapons and spells specifically designed to seal, bind, or neutralize creatures of immense power, like himself.

"I never would've thought that Mr. Kingsley had such a tragic past." "Tragedy has touched everyone's lives one way or another. Then again, the Hexen Coven deserves to get eliminated," Dunley said. "The members are unreasonable and are keen on slaughtering the innocent. At the same time, they use parasitic poisons just to cause chaos in the world. This type of organization deserves to get annihilated no matter what." After that, Dunley continued introducing the rest of the enemies to Cassian. "I don't know who the guy with a zombie-like face standing next to Leland is. I'm guessing he's most likely a member of the Hexen Coven too.

Xercel nodded her head and mumbled, "Yes, and now she is back again, taking some revenge, but I still don’t know what the Empress has to do with her." At that, Jensen uttered with a sigh, "That’s the biggest mystery that we can't answer for the time being, but at least we know something about her, even in the slightest piece of information that we can acquire." I hummed in response as I asked, "What is the name of her organization again?" She looked at me and answered, "It's the Daemon Organization."

“Not sure, I was significantly delayed; I’ll explain later; what about Dynasty? Has she upped her realm? “Yes, she is at the sixth stage of the Body Life Destruction realm and has decided not to be left behind and is in secluded cultivation now,” Sara explained. “Helen, Sylvia? The children?” Blake asked. Sara looked down and didn’t know what to say. “Look, Blake, about Sylvia and Helen, when you disappeared, it hurt them dearly, and they knew who was to blame. They went after the Organization, At first, they only wanted answers, but then, well, they are a very secretive society. There were casualties on the Organization’s side. They are now wanted all over the World. They have been here in

Josiah coughed blood on the spot, looking furious and begrudging. “How dare you attack me!?” Kayson ignored him and fought back against Josiah’s underlings, who wanted to make a move on him. “Who’s behind him?” Kayson turned to ask Bob, who was already baffled and broke out of his trance at his question. “It’s H-Heathein!” “What’s Heathein?” Kayson asked with a frown. “I-It’s an organization with many experts and has four chiefs in charge of Ether Hall, Ground Hall, Stygian Hall, and Ochre Hall, respectively. Josiah’s father, Hank Veal, is the chief of Stygian Hall…”

The head of the Black Dragons and the child syndicates were busy talking with each other, unbothered about the surroundings. Tss. They don't know that their business is gone. "10 seconds," I said. "Time to kill these as*holes," Aycxe murmured and positioned herself. With a quick move, the leader of the Black Dragons fell to the floor, followed by the fall of the child seller he was talking to. Noella and I just whistled as we watched their bloody heads. The surroundings started to get chaotic and they were about to run away but it was too late for them.

said Cecilia. ‘The Bloody Organization?’ Naturally, Lucas had never heard of the Bloody Organization. “Senior, the Bloody Organization is a cult, and they specialized in using fresh human blood to cultivate themselves,” Cecilia said to Lucas. Lucas came to an understanding after listening to it. There were lots of cults in this world, just like the White Lotus that he bumped into previously. “Senior, the evilest organization in the entire Eastern Mountain is the Bloody Organization. Let’s rescue these humans.”

The second he sat down, however, his expression instantly turned slightly unpleasant… Noticing the change in his mood, Juno was prompted to ask, “…What’s wrong, Gerald? Did you manage to gather anything…?” “…Well, for one, those aren’t ordinary people… They belong to the Soul Hunter organization!” whispered Gerald. “The Soul Hunters? That’s them? To think they’d be here as well!” replied the shocked Juno in a hushed voice. Raising a slight brow, Rey then asked, “…Um… Who exactly are the Soul Hunters…?” As the name suggested, the Soul Hunters were an organization that specialized in hunting and killing ghosts and spirits. Naturally, they also possessed special equipment that would help them d

Before I can protest, before I can even voice the mounting terror in my chest, the mist ripples. They don't come in a rush; they emerge with the eerie, calculated, and terrifying silence of ghosts. From the shadows of the twisted pines, figures solidify into existence, shrouded in plate armor reinforced with blackened, runic steel. They move with an unnatural, practiced synchronicity, their blades drawn and glowing with a faint, malevolent silver light that pulses in time with their steady, rhythmic footsteps. My eyes widen, the realization hitting me like a physical blow as I recognize the sigil etched into their breastplates, a crest I have seen only in the high halls of the royal court du