Hellsing Ova Novels & Stories

Hazel’s rage flared. Her eyes glowed an eerie gold as pure energy pumped through her body, and the air sizzled with electricity. “You!” Hazel bellowed, her voice causing the earth to quake as she unleashed her power on the two women. Evelyn screamed whilst her body contorted in agony as if she was being burned alive from the inside out. Her hands flew to her throat, choking on the inability to breathe. Freya tried to run but Hazel’s magic wrapped around Freya’s body, twisting her limbs together.

The next morning, Matilda woke up feeling groggy and disoriented. She had tossed and turned all night, haunted by nightmares of her parent's death. As she got dressed, she tried to push the memories out of her mind and focus on the day ahead, she heard a knock on the door. She opened it to find two omegas standing in front of her. One was a tall, thin blonde named Felicia, and the other was a short, plump redhead named Emily. Matilda recognized them as two of the pack's other omegas.

The chalk felt alive in his grip, almost resisting him, as though aware of the unspeakable horror they were about to unleash. When the pattern was whole, Tomoya rose unsteadily, his gaze darting to the others. His voice, though cracked, ordered them into their positions around the glowing sigil. The room groaned ominously, the walls seeming to close in, alive with the vibrations of an ancient, malicious power.

It was mostly about missing them right now and wishing they were alive. It was time to return to the human realm to carry on with their lives. The empress instantly waved at Xyla and Stanley before a golden light appeared suddenly. It flashed brilliantly for an instant, and then they were back in Xyla’s office. It appeared as if she had just finished her work when she stood up from her desk, stretching her aching muscles. Meanwhile, Stanley was still engrossed with playing Honor of Kings. They seemed to have no memory of everything related to the heavenly court and had returned to the moment before they encountered the nine-tailed demon fox.

"Right now you serve as sufficient distraction for brother Narvi. I could win him with my eyes closed." Narvi's frown conceded his loss to be true. “That's what you think, brother." Tamael picked his nose and surveyed his finger before flicking it to the side. "If it's the black mountain, wouldn't it be white in winter?" "It's always black," Omage educated him. "Even in winter. Rumor is it was part of the war of the lost." Alsipin frowned. "It was not." Omage looked at him. "And how do you know this?"

That voice sounded familiar, it was Sara. I turned and she was the one. " What's your business with what I put on?" I asked her. " You are wearing the wrong dress, can't you see what the others are putting on? I'm sure you can see it" she said. " Of course, I am not blind, I can see it clearly. What else?" I asked her. There was a round of applause from the back, someone was here. I turned and was surprised to see Mark. Did Kevin invite Mark as well? He was looking different, looking sick. Did the old witch curse him before she died?

he said through his teeth, resentfully. “Oh my god,” Helena murmured. “Is this true, Heath?” Greg demanded. “Add in the fact that a good number, if not all, of the NES soldiers in Havermouth are Van Helsings, yes,” Heath replied grimly. “F-king hell. Are they here for the zombies?” Greg wondered. “I suspect not,” Heath replied. “I think it’s just coincidence and the flood just gave them the opportunity to mobilize their army without raising concern from the human population. I, personally, think that they’re here for the vampires.”

Sight instantly and hastily sinks into the ground travelling to the depths of all realms, thus to hell. Control by Halsey Plays as a background music of the ongoing scene. And as it was seen, steadily viewed, the right leg of a lady, in heels, stylishly crossed over the left was caught. Sight expands, thus catching more view and it was seen, Lilith was on the throne, the throne of Hell, the throne crafted from bones of fallen angels and worthy dead mortals. And Asmodeus was seen as well, on the floor of the temple, his neck split and his eyes widely open.

She had long lashes ,green eyes ,long black hair ,pink plump lips and had three piercings on her ear . " What the hell!" She exclaimed then something clicked into her . ' wasn't this the appearance of the Villianess in A Taste of love? She then suddenly laughed at her ridiculous thought but then again it was the truth. The girl was really beautiful that she was very popular for her pretty look. " Jade, you must have gone crazy, come on close your eyes and open " she muttered then after opening her eyes , she was still same . ' what the hell is going on !!!!! She internally screamed .

Chapter 6: Blood and Silence "There have been recent killings in the barren lands a few days ago. Some vampires who had gone to farm clashed with rogue werewolves, who killed every vampire on the land. Now the lands remain barren with blood and bones, decaying." Carson said, looking at the Primus, who sat on the throne. His eyes were dark, bloody dark. There was no sign of white or colored pupils in them. His jet-black hair accentuated the curve of his face, which remained expressionless. His jaw was sharp, sharp like a knife, as if you could slice an onion with it. His lips, full and red, made every woman in the vampire lands beg for his attention. He was a sin god. The god Kanchelsis must