Seras Hellsing Novelas e Histórias

Her jaw tightened. “Who?” A cruel smile curved beneath the mask. “The Hollow Titan.” Seraphine inhaled sharply. The Hollow Titan was ancient. A fallen immortal who devoured magic itself. Killing it was suicide. “Second,” the council continued, “the Blood Queen of Veyra.” Seraphine clenched her fists. “And third,” the voice finished softly, “the Ash Serpent.” Her heart sank. No one had ever survived even one of those hunts. They wanted her dead.

It was human. But humans are dangerous nowadays. To be more precise, hunters that belonged to the Order of Immortalis. They were as deadly as rogues and they had this twisted fantasy of taking control of the supernatural. As Serena heard another twig snap and a muffled curse, she changed course and headed to the source of all that disturbance. When she made a turn, she bumped into something hard as a wall, and that had her fall on her ass with a loud thud, slightly disoriented from the collision.

“And now you're thanking me for giving you power?” “No.” Serafina's eyes hardened. “I'm thanking you for showing me what I never want to become.” Draven raised his hand. “Kill her.” The soldiers charged. Serafina didn't move. She simply whispered, “Enough.” A massive silver wave exploded from her body. Every soldier was thrown backward. Weapons flew from their hands. The entire courtyard shook. Draven stared at her in disbelief. “The Killer Serum…” Serafina looked at him. “You wanted a killer.” She took one step forward.

Black River territory lay beyond those ridges, but here they were just two women bound by children who loved each other. "Talia." Sera turned, and even after all these years, Talia felt the instinctive assessment of warriors recognizing a warrior. Sera carried herself like a blade—elegant, controlled, lethal. Her blonde hair was pulled back in a severe braid, her eyes holding the weariness of ruling beside a mate who'd once destroyed someone else. "Sera." Talia crossed the clearing. Inside her mind, Kaela stirred with sudden interest. I know her wolf, Kaela said, her ancient voice threaded with confusion and grief. Zahara. I know Zahara.

A sleek woman in black combat armor stepped through the smoke, pistol raised. “About time you triggered the emergency beacon,” she called out. Adrian blinked. “Who ?” “Her name’s Lira,” Sera said. “My mother’s most trusted assassin. She’s not here for tea.” Lira raised a detonator. “Move, lovebirds. You’ve got sixty seconds to decide if you want to die looking pretty or live ugly.” Sera yanked Adrian toward the side entrance. But as they ran Mira’s voice followed them. “This isn’t over, Sera!”

- Taehyung Kensington ------------- Name : Amelia Ashford ; Age : 21 With a heart as vast as the ocean and a mind as sharp as the keenest blade, Seraphina embodies the epitome of kindness, love, and unwavering strength. Her presence commands attention, not just for her striking beauty or effortless elegance, but for the sheer force of her personality—a magnetic aura that draws people in like moths to a flame. But beneath her gentle exterior lies a spirit forged in the fires of adversity, a soul as fierce as it is tender, unyielding in the face of injustice and unafraid to speak truth to power. Savage for those who were do badmouthing about her and her one and only life her father, If she hea

“Victor’s former war captain. Thought dead after the Romano purge.” Mara’s voice was grim. “He’s alive. And he’s not hiding anymore.” Serena didn’t hesitate. “Then neither will I.” --- The sky was streaked with crimson and gray, the colors of war. Serena walked through the villa’s halls fully dressed in armor—sleek black leather that moved like second skin. Twin pistols were strapped to her thighs, her mother’s dagger riding at her hip. No crown. No veil. No silk. Only fire.

"We?" The screen blinked again. This time, a video. A hooded figure, face obscured. But the voice... Familiar. And female. > "Bella Bluefield. You've come far. But the war isn't over. Echo Prime wasn't designed to destroy-it was designed to survive. And now that it has, it seeks a host." Xavier stepped forward. "And who are you?" > "I was one of the first. A prototype. Before Celeste. Before Halcyon. They called me Ghost Alpha. But you can call me... Sera."

The young woman, Sera introduces herself. "Sera...not your actual name, is it?" I ask knowingly. "Well, you can consider it a codename. But my name is Seraphine." Sera replied with a casual shrug. "How come you get to be Sera?" I could not help the question. Sera laughs quietly at that, shrugging slightly. "It was either that or Top(II). I'm Seraphine Vega, the Beta Healer. You've met my not so better half, Beta Warrior, Top... Cedric." Sera calmly stated.

CHAPTER 3 ARIANNA I have grown to love spending my school breaks in Honeyville, especially now that my best friend is there. When I first met Bella at the bus station two years ago, I was filled with a mix of emotions, seeing her face and neck covered in bruises. I could only imagine how much more she had on the rest of her body. I was burning with rage! I wished that I had the person who hurt Bella in front of me so that I could put a bullet through his head! Whoever did that to her could not be referred to as a human being. Both my dad and brother would never lift a finger to harm a woman. My mum and I are treated and recognized by them both as the Queen and Princess in our home. Living in