Seres Victoria Hellsing Novels & Stories

“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.”

Kristi moved toward the row of spruce, separating the boughs with her hands and getting ready to step to between them. Three shadowy figures moved easily through the dark woods, heading south and east. There were few paths here, but they weaved their way effortlessly among the leafless trees, making almost no sound. They could have moved faster—much faster—but they had no need for haste. The leader was a woman, short in stature, with full lips and black hair cut just below her chin. She looked to be in her twenties, but she was older, much older. Her name was Victoria, and she was nearly four hundred years old. She was a vampire. Victoria had been turned by an eccentric Austrian nobleman in

Nico just scoffed, "Believe me, Xander, I'm pretty sure you can lie out of this one, plus Layla may be a Bronwyn but she's not a genius." My brows furrowed as he said that. She must be the Lord's daughter. I didn't even know he had a daughter. "I heard my name!" An unfamiliar voice sang out. All three of us turned our heads to the left to see who said it. A blonde vampire strut towards us, smiling as we all looked at her. Xander quickly sat up straighter as she approached. I leaned back against Nico out of nervousness, but couldn't help but look over her features.

I frowned. "Then tell me why the fuck am I here for and I fucking know damn well its more then getting me to talk about my father's hideout. So tell me, who the fuck you are and why am I really here?!" She placed her hand over her chest mockingly. "Oh my gosh, where are my manners? I'm sienna darling, sorry for the late introduction." I rolled my eyes. "Nice to know you slutty sienna, now tell me the truth on why am I really here and who you two are working for." She glared at me.

Victor’s phone slipped from his trembling hands. It shattered on the tile floor. "There was blood everywhere..." he mumbled. The words made no sense. Elena rushed out of the ward. She grabbed his arm. "Victor, what is it? What about three hours?" "Sera's dead," Victor rasped. The color drained from Elena’s face. "No! That's impossible! It was just a fall!" Elena shook her head frantically. "She's so young. So strong. How is this possible?"

But if you wanted to break someone completely, you had to strike at the heart. "What a shame… You would've been able to regularly leave this dungeon tomorrow if you didn't sacrifice me, you know?" Immediately, everyone moved to beat Anna up. "You idiot!" As the seawater rose to their nostrils, I sighed. "I won't kill you." Everyone started to praise me excitedly. "You're too kind, Sylvia!" "Not really," I replied. The very next moment, the seawater engulfed them completely, and their bodies started mutating within the sea, writhing as they screamed in agony.

With a slow, deliberate swipe, she raked her claws across Victoria's cheek, leaving deep, bleeding tracks that welled with crimson drops. "Seraphina, please! Please, I beg you, stop!" Victoria screamed, her voice cracking as she violently wept, coughing up blood onto her torn blouse. She was begging desperately, her eyes frantic, because she knew with absolute certainty that she was dead. There was no corporate HR, no legal court, and no mother Alisha coming to save her from this room. "I had no choice! She would have killed me!" Seraphina raised her hand for another brutal strike, her claws dripping, her face completely lost to the bloodlust.

**Haru:** “Missed you too, sis.” Seras pulls back—hands on his shoulders—then her eyes flick past him. To Mia—standing a step behind, still in Haru’s hoodie, silver hair wild, amber eyes huge and stunned. Seras’s smile softens—knowing, warm. **Seras:** “And you must be Mia.” Mia freezes—mouth open, breath caught. She’s staring at living history. Seras Nakamura—Sunrise Cheer Vice Captain, Void Swarm killer, one of the four who ended the war.

A silhouette breaks through the line of guards dashing toward us with a dagger held aloft. Victoria. Her eyes appear untamed. Her hair is messy. She seems savage. “Cease the ceremony," she screams. ". I’ll finish her off first.” All occurrences take place simultaneously. Marcus yells. The guards advance. Damon bellows. And Victoria barrels toward me, dagger glowing with silver light.