Seres Victoria Hellsing Novels & Stories

She stepped on my left fingers making me let go a hold. I groaned and ignored the pain to keep me from letting go. My brow furrowed seeing her necklace. It was a rose girdled by a serpent made of silver and it reminded me of Amanda’s story, The Serpent and The Rose. She knew? Was that parable a warning? “Serra Hilario, I saw you die...” She raised her foot but before she could step on my hand I released my grasp. The moment I let go my heart stopped beating and I was out of breath for seconds. For some reason, time slowed down. I saw Victoria hugging Xyrus who tried to reach for my hand.

Victor warned that the new batch of serum he gave me had not yet been tested but I had no idea the side effects would be like this. Gabriel didn't turn. He just growled low and warning but Victoria didn't stop. She ripped a vial from her belt glowing red, not blue and stabbed it into her neck, her body convulsed, then straightened. Stronger, sharper, faster. She launched herself toward them. From where I lay, barely conscious, I watched them collide Gabriel, Alexander, Victoria. It wasn't a battle anymore, it was war. Victoria's metal arm clashed against claws. Alexander moved like a phantom, faster than anything I'd ever seen, dodging, weaving, laughing.

"The Order is inevitable. I chose to be on the winning side." "You chose to betray your own species." "I chose survival. Something you clearly don't understand." Victoria's eyes harden. "The Order knows about Sera, you know. They've known since before her exile. They have a file on her three inches thick." Dante's expression doesn't change, but Sera sees his hands shake. "Why?" he asks. "Because she's your weakness. The one thing that could make an alpha act irrationally." Victoria smiles. "When the purges begin, they'll use her to control you. Or kill you. Whichever serves their purpose better."

“Oh, Victoria, I’m sorry.” She sobbed again. “I want the baby since they may be the key for me to reconcile with Constantine. If they are gone ….” I hugged her. “Who knows if the baby is still okay? Have you checked yourself to the doctor?” “I’m a vampire, Helena. We have never visited any doctor.” “Then what if you are ill?” Victoria smiled thinly. “We drink human blood and get healthy in an instant.” “Oh!” “Don’t worry! I won’t drink your blood.”

SEQUEL ****** CELINE HERRERA POV "Hi, my name is Victoria Hilton; it's so nice to finally meet you in person, Celine. Belshar has told me a lot about you" Smiling nervously at her, I glanced at Belshar, my brows arching. "This is Victoria. She's a caregiver and will be assisting you from now on" "She is?" I asked, holding his gaze, and he nodded, his expression neutral and unreadable. Was he doing it on purpose? We never discussed that I would be getting a caregiver.

She closed her eyes and tried to sleep, but her mind was plagued with terrifying images of Selena and her army of the dead. In her dream, Lady Victoria found herself in a dark and ominous forest. The trees were twisted and gnarled, and the air was thick with the stench of death. She could sense that Selena was nearby, and she was conjuring something terrible. Lady Victoria followed the sound of chanting and found Selena standing in the center of a clearing. She was surrounded by the corpses of werewolves and vampires, and they were slowly rising to their feet, their eyes glowing with an eerie blue light.

Why is that? “I’m done… I’m done with this… Please… kill me, Kai. I don’t want any part in this anymore. If I die, the Coven becomes weaker, and I am done being a pawn to them,” Ilya begs, looking so defeated, and it breaks my heart to see this playing out. I understand Kai’s thirst for vengeance… but not at my expense! “It’s true; he loved Viktor and had no part to play in his death,” Caterina suddenly says after she touches Ilya’s face. Then, after revealing Alyosha’s name, Kai shoves his fist through Ilya’s chest and pulls out his heart.

They knew they had to act swiftly to rescue Katherine and stop Sophia's nefarious plans from coming to fruition. Victoria, with her newfound witch powers and werewolf genes, concentrated, tapping into the depths of her abilities. She closed her eyes, seeking a connection to Katherine through the intricate web of supernatural energy. As she delved into the ethereal realm, visions began to materialize in her mind—a decrepit castle, its towering spires reaching into the night sky, shrouded in darkness and situated deep within the vampire-infested territory.

“My eyes are burning and I have a headache. I think I am going to fall sick anytime.” “It is normal for newly turned to feel that way, or better still, because of the blood that now runs in you,” Bathilda said. “Who is she again?” Harper asked Amber. “I am Bathilda from the Blackburn Coven, a Nightblood and the army commander of our Hedda, the Chosen One; Kyra Blackburn,” Bathilda introduced herself. “The Chosen One,” Harper repeated and she turned to Amber. “Did Mr. Evans not say something like that while rea—”

he said and let out an emotionless laugh. "You know what happened to the woman?" he said which made me shake his head. "The vampires ambush her when she was on her way home. Since the vampire is much stronger than the werewolf, she got killed without the Vampire Prince's knowledge. When he went to their meeting place, a group of werewolves appear and told him how his love died in the forest. He was fuming mad that he wanted to kill those vampires who lay their fingers on his mate but his parents decided to lock him up in the dungeon as a punishment." I wiped my tears upon hearing it. They are so heartless! How could they do that to their son when he only fights for their love? They should wi