Seras Hellsing Novels & Stories

Aeron chuckled dragging up a nearby chair and sitting on it backward, we cant! Thanis growled she didn't desert the host she was drafted and ascended into the Seraphim Guard, she's the Seraphim of Mercy now and she's mated too, are you serious? dude thats huge! Ezera cried who is she mated to? The Seraphim of Justice he answered she even has his mark on her neck and their wings even match his are silver and hers is gold you should have seen her today she looked so badass she took down all of the King of hells army total cleansing

Sera said senselessly as she admired the house "Albert, Albert! Albert!! Its been a while I saw you... Are things going as planned? A voice echoed round the room "Yes my Lord" Albert replied while Sera kept looking around hoping to see the person talking when suddenly a man appeared from no where making her flinch slightly "Here is the girl" He said pushing Sera towards Lord Kono Lord kono was once a member of the AVOL TERRITORY ( the immortal realm) but for some reason he was cast out and he decided to take revenge with the help of Albert.

In her past life, Seraphina (Sera) starling was used as human meat-shield fodder during the zombie/mutant apocalypse by her greedy ex-fiancé and her manipulative stepsister. After dying a brutal death, she opens her eyes—waking up 30 days before the apocalypse on the exact day she was supposed to sign over her inherited billionaire estate to her ex. This time, she awakens an ancient Spatial Dimensional Ring with an Infinite Storage & Duplication System. Armed with 30 days, billions in liquid cash, and zero mercy, Sera liquidates her enemies' assets, hoards millions of tons of food, weapons, and medical supplies, and builds an impenetrable fortress base. When the world ends and her betrayers

“Then I want to start learning healing magic to save those who needed saving!” After hearing Sera’s words, Hailey couldn’t help but admire her even more. Sera was an amazing knight who was excellent with the sword. She could protect the people already, but she wanted to save others with her magic instead of using it for offense or defense. Who wouldn’t admire such an amazing girl as her?

And she hated me for it, her eyes darkened again instantly and hatred swallowed her whole. “If I cannot have it,” she screamed, “then nobody will!” Dark energy exploded around her body again and the ritual symbols under the battlefield glowed black. The ground started cracking everywhere, and wolves screamed and ran. Kael shouted my name and Darius tried reaching me again. But Serena was already rushing toward me and her claws glowed with corrupted power, madness filled her face completely now and then she screamed: “Then die with the bloodline!”

He shook his head as if to try to physically knock the unwelcome thoughts out of his brain. Gathering his emotions more tightly under control, he squared his shoulders and stood tall, pointing an accusing finger at the dark-haired witch. "You will not destroy me! I am Brandur of Clan Sköll, known as The Destroyer for a reason!" The woman sighed heavily, and he thought he saw her roll her eyes. "Freya help me," Astrid murmured, raising her hands in a supplicating gesture toward the skies. "Once again, Brandur of Clan Sköll, I am not here to harm you. You are far too important for that."

My eyelids try to close with all their might, but I resist and slowly manage to open them, although everything is blurry, I see that I am on the ground, lying. When I close and reopen them, Azael's face appears in front of me, watching me with a frown, with his piercings and his black shirt through which his tattoos peek out and spread across his neck. But when I blink again, there is no sign of him. As if it was part of my imagination.

I leaned in, real close, my lips brushing his ear. "You think this is a game?" I whispered. His body trembled, his breath hitching. I twisted the blade. He choked on his own agony. "Do you know who I am?" I murmured. He didn’t answer. So I pulled the knife out and buried it deeper. His scream cracked in his throat, his body convulsing. I smiled against his skin. "I am Sofia Alexeyev," I whispered. "And you? You made the mistake of touching my blood."

Ages ranging from sixteen to twenty-three, all looking terrified and hopeful in equal measure. "Good morning," I said gently. "I'm Sera. Welcome to Crescent Moon." "Alpha Sera," one of them corrected, her voice awed. She was maybe eighteen, with dark skin and gold-flecked eyes. "The seventh generation. The one who conquered death." I winced. "That story's gotten a bit exaggerated."

She had to admit that she was crushed when she learned that Jay stole her personal stamps. She was bitterly disappointed in him. Sera laughed wildly when she saw how furious she looked. "Oh Angeline, even your beloved man isn’t taking your side now. I’d like to see how you can keep being so arrogant." Having said that, Sera turned around and left. Grayson watched with a solemn look on his face as Sera walked off. Feeling uneasy, he said, "Ms. Severe, Sera has a unique identity because she’s the daughter of Madam Ares and Steven Bell. She has frequented both Ares and Bell families in the past few days. If she manages to persuade both Ares and Bell families to cooperate, then we will be at a g