Hellsing Ultimate Seras Victoria Novels & Stories

I whisper in her ear. “Yes, my love. I miss you so much.” She says. I stand up and I carry her. “Show me your room, darling.” I say, and she immediately points out to one of the bedrooms. She opens the door and I carry her inside. I then carefully lay her on the bed and I start to undress. She also takes off her clothes. “You look beautiful, babe.” I say as I start to kiss her all over. Her beautiful body turned me on completely. I swear, I can never love any woman the way I love Serah. She is my love and my woman. I will fight for her until the very end.

As she drew closer to the flickering candlelight, I sucked in a breath. Sersia's hair was a stark, unnatural white, hanging in wispy tendrils around her wrinkled face. Her eyes glowed an eerie grey, like storm clouds brewing with untold secrets and dark magic. She looked impossibly old, as if she had witnessed the rise and fall of countless kingdoms.

Syra locked eyes with her. No orders. No defiance. Just truth. “If you do this,” she rasped, “make it mean something.” Sera’s voice broke on a whisper: “I will.” And she reached for the light. Sera’s hand hovered just above Syra’s chest right where the faint glow pulsed under her collarbone. It wasn’t bright. It didn’t look dangerous. But she felt it in her bones a hum that didn’t belong to blood or breath. A heartbeat that wasn’t Syra’s alone.

He lifted her up. Sera's body grew extremely weak, panting heavily and the last thing she heard before darkness consumed her was her mother's desperate cry, “Sera!”

A monotone cheerful voice interrupts us before I can tell Sera that Vincent isn’t anything like Charles. I don’t need to turn around to see who it is. His slithery cold aura speaks for itself. “What do you want?” Sera hisses, vitriol dripping from her voice. “A word with you, Miss Verdant.” Sera slowly drops her hands from my shoulders. I turn to face Rhys. He’s smiling, and it looks fake as hell. “Sure,” I say tightly. “If you do anything to her, I’ll kill you.” Sera warns as she lets me go.

Not Viktor this time. A woman. Forty maybe. Dark hair cut sharp. The kind of clothes that cost money without advertising it. She stopped when she saw Lia holding the pipe and raised both hands slowly. "I'm not here to hurt you," she said. "Then why are you in my building at ten at night." "Because I couldn't find another way to get to you without Caspian knowing first." She lowered her hands slightly. Careful. "My name is Sera. I work for Viktor Raines."

I remained there, perfectly still, waiting for her next command. “This is where he’ll find you,” Sera explained, her voice taking on that religious quality that always preceded her most twisted pronouncements. “His mate, naked, broken and waiting. His queen, reduced to a puppet.” She reached out, one finger tracing the line of my jaw with awful tenderness. Sera stepped back, studying me with evident satisfaction. “Wait here,” she ordered. “Don’t move until he comes for you.”

He withstood the pain throughout all the torture. The screens grab my attention again, and there, I see it. Veyra makes a noise on purpose, and Riven rushes in front of Sera just in time. She falls into the trap, and Sera doesn’t even try to save her. The cameras stay focused on Riven. Her body lay in the hole, the spikes through her. Her eyes are wide, and she is coughing, blood coming out of her mouth. That’s one down, one to go, and it’s clear Veyra is going to win.

A shadow loomed above her and greeted with the giant's nasty ass face. "My hands itched to kill you but I'm ordered not-" He didn't completed his words as Kebin threw him away, out into the clearing. Kebin nodded to her and back to the battle. "Viktor!" Serra called and Viktor found her. Viktor was a huge serpent, sleeky poking a four armed Badblood. His long body was full of cuts and bruises. Serra's chest was still in pain and speaking is agony. She pointed on Sisi and gladly, Viktor immediately understand.

Celestia asked worriedly. Celestia was the only one with Seris as Sequoia was currently out on a mission in Adrans( The region of the Sirens) “I am fine.” Seris answered curtly as she came out the bath. The maids tended to her carefully. “I'll wear the black dress.” Seris said, as they immediately rushed to wear her. The gown was a black velvet gown with long sleeves. The gown was long and flowing with a long slit by the side.