Romans & histoires Seres Victoria Hellsing

Madison sneered. "Fatal?" "Yes" "Do you know who did this?" Scott asked. A sigh was heard from Madison's lips, and instead of answering him, she could only mutter a name, "Reine" "Who's Reine?" Scott asked, who was Reine? and how dared she messed with his girlfriend? "She is an enemy, I gained over the past few years"

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.

the woman introduced herself, wearing a long-sleeve fitted dress. "Hi, I am Craven Steven Vera, a Bervel and the lightning user," "And Xenon Vamir, Vlader and the fire user," Xenon introduced. "And we are..." “THE XEDIAN!” And that's when the students shouted because of admiration. They seem to have lost their minds. The people next to me also screamed, especially Shantelle. Adrian is also getting involved.

she said again and I nodded, deciding to drop it. " I, Victor Bloodborne, the Alpha of the Bloodfang Pack, dismiss you, Serena Nightshade, from the position of the Luna of the Bloodborne Pack, " I announced and her eyes widened as the bond broke into two.

She stopped right in front of Lila, looking down at her with a heavy, intense stare. "Years ago, I died to protect this bloodline," Victoria whispered, her silver eyes narrowing as she evaluated Lila’s resolve. "My son has turned Manhattan into a graveyard over the last forty-eight hours trying to keep you alive. Tell me, Lila Vance... are you back because you want the luxury of the Sterling name, or are you ready to handle the blood that coats the throne?" Adrian’s fingers tightened on Lila’s waist, his jaw locking. "Mother, don't.."

Victor's fixation had transferred from mother to daughter, and Sera had spent years trying to build a case that would stop him before he could complete the transfer. And she'd failed. Not because her case wasn't strong enough. Because she ran out of time. Because Victor found out she was close and did whatever he did to ensure she couldn't finish. The car accident. The bruises on her wrists. The petechial hemorrhaging that didn't match a traffic collision. Sera died two weeks after writing her last letter, the one that said he knows I have the documents. Two weeks between discovery and death. That was how long Victor gave the woman he claimed to love before he eliminated her.

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?"

My hair flowed like seawater, my features as delicately sculpted as a porcelain doll, not the fish head that they all expected. Everyone was struck silent. At that moment, I smiled. "Congratulations. You've unsealed the final boss of this scenario, the Sea God. If you defeat me, you can clear this dungeon." Their weapons had been made to defeat the seabirds, and the moment their attacks hit me, they dissolved. "No way, how did Sylvia become the final boss? Did your family keep this from us on purpose?" My parents were shell-shocked. "We have no idea either, she didn't say!"