Hellsing Organization Novels & Stories

Those who came to visit ignored the words of the house owner because what they were looking for was the beautiful girl. "We have no business with you, but with her!" One of the men pointed at Elsa. Arsenio pulled Elsa's body to stay hidden behind him. "This girl's business, will be my business too! You have no right to take this girl away from my house!" One of them snickered, "Bastard! Who are you, how dare you challenge the Blood Moon?" As far as he knew, the Blood Moon was no longer formed, after Around's death some time ago. Arsenio himself confirmed that the Organization had disappeared. This matter needs to be followed up.

They imposed a rigid hierarchy across all supernatural beings, demanding loyalty and submission, placing every species within an order of power: The Council - Immortals above all, answerable to no one. The Werewolf King and Queen - Leaders of all werewolves, though strictly controlled. Witches and Wizards - Held under council supervision. Vampires - Subject to strict regulations and territorial restrictions. Every being born with exceptional abilities was monitored, categorized, and bound. Those deemed too powerful or rebellious faced severe consequences, often forced into servitude or captivity. The council had managed to dominate every bloodline that posed a threat to their reign—except fo

Andrew's heart sank as he realized the truth: Arya, the sacred Cathedral Archangel and Battle Angel, had fallen. Nyx trembled as she asked, "Honey, that woman… the one surrounded by what looked like swirling blood… Who is she?" Andrew looked at her and saw pure fear and confusion in her eyes. He quickly tried to calm her, saying, "Nyx, stay focused. We're safe for now. That woman mentioned my ancestor, Valerius, Holtrien's most secretive organization, the Divine Dragon Order, and the eight ancient martial sects. "Very few in this world know of Holtrien's hidden powers, let alone names like those. So, her identity isn't hard to guess."

It was not an assassination organization. Hell Hall was the ruler of the underground, so it had an advanced information network. Even so, Dustin had never heard of a Divine Hall that served as an assassination organization based in Lovellia. Logically, an organization with Martial Saints should not be so obscure. This meant that there was only one possible answer to this: this organization hid itself really well. Either the people they came into contact with were great secret keepers, or they could no longer speak. “Sir, have you heard of this organization before?” Dustin turned to Howard.

The walls of the room shattered around me, flying towards the opposite direction. “Who the hell are you?” I snarled, terrified of the voice in my head. “I am Hela Morrígan! Goddess of death and rebirth. Your life was used to fulfill a prophecy, and we were reborn to bring about the great Armageddon,” she replied coldly, and goosebumps erupted across my skin. “I am a part of you as much as you are a part of me. Born from tears and fury, your willing heart would end the world so it would return healed of the differences that hunt your love.” She added.

"Lewis! Take the car to 'dree millee.' Ellie must have been done with her class, I promised to come pick her from college. Go now!" His order was firm and sternly given and the young driver nodded in obedience. Zeres watched as Lewis reversed the car and then speeding out of the pull point, his face remained calm and indifferent. Questions began to run his mind, his face squeezed a little as he stared at the vault door 5 steps away from him. What does Ezekiel want to talk about? The fact that they were Vampires Living in the midst of humans isn't a course to reveal the well sealed secret before this humans which crowded his company as employees. He couldn't imagine what would happen if human

Zack whispered while dragging Violet behind the stone. "It has to be somewhere around here, find it, find the cursed black stone, it is the last left we have to collect and then the destruction of this world is inevitable haha," the commanding devil said to his two fellow subordinates with evil laughter. They appeared to be in human bodies but their faces were covered with masks and they were wearing red blood pendants. "Last left, this is bad then," Zack thought. "We should contact Sir Jason" Violet added.

She found an abandoned art studio in the attic next door to the apartment belonging to Gregory’s parents. Yolanda approached the office door, and she could hear the others in the office. There were six Hell Hounds. Yolanda left three here to guard her. So, Catherine, Bridgette, and Jill should be with her. Yolanda still got a kick out of the name of their cohort. The concept behind the name was. If a hellhound was frightening. Then the only scarier than that hell hound was its mother. All Hell Hounds were female enforcers in a pack full of male enforcers. Human society didn’t have a stranglehold of misogynists. A few noses out of joint because they were female. She took a deep breath. Pasted

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.

Secondly, once Hell received an assignment from the employer, they would scour every corner and send the targets to hell. From there, it was said that the organization was ruthless. More importantly, they did not accept a normal form of payment; either gold bars or indebted to them. As for when the employer would have to repay the debt, it was up to the organization. Therefore, common families and factions would never consider them unless it was absolutely necessary. Once they could not repay the debt, Hell would come after them instead. Kaze even knew that Hell had expanded their business to the foreign battlefield. If one could have a foreign reach, regardless of the industry, they must be