Walter Hellsing Novels & Stories

He felt as if his heart was about to explode. He never thought that despite such a terrible situation, Alex was still able to turn things around. Even with a knife to his stomach, he was still able to act so fiercely. Was Alex even human? Men like this shouldn’t exist in this world. He really was…too d*mn annoying. While Heath was still thinking about all this, Waltz stabbed him in the forehead. After a while, all the enemies were dead. “Senior!” Waltz ran over to Alex. Alex had already tossed the small knife away. After dabbing his fingers with his blood, he drew several mysterious Zharvakko blood talisman symbols on his body.

They were putting on dragon-scale armors, which protected them from mage attacks and any other witch incarnations except for powerful curses. “Are you?” My eyes widened as I stared at Hilary, who still had a smile on her face. “Battle Lord Hilary, Alpha Ryu happens to be in his chambers, but we can’t get in without his personal maiden, whom we are yet to find.” I snapped out of the handshake, staggering back to get a full glimpse of her hair. Just as I expected, a three-way ponytail that pointed in three cardinal directions: north, west, and east. The legendary Battle Lord Hilary of the Seven Skulls is known to keep order in the supernatural world.

do you know where I'm going? -No ... you wouldn't find them- says the man with a broken voice. Azael laughs again. -Don't you know who I am? The man shakes his head. Azael takes a few seconds to respond. A malicious smile forms on his face before he does so. -I'm Azael Volkov. Dutson's son. I feel the man's face go completely pale. We all watch the scene in silence, no one dares to speak. - That mafia is dead ...- he says in just a whisper.

But this is the tradition you will never be told stronger if you won't pass this forest. ___________ KEZTOR_elder "Walter" power_THUNDER FINO: VENOM GUALTIERO: GRAVITY MAI: WATER NARKISSA: NUMBNESS and TELEPORT NUNZIO: VOICE ORAZIO: SNIPER "Warg grandson, that was the list of all your clan allies. Are you sure about this" "I was born ready grandpa this is what I've been training for right? So what are you asking me like that?"

Knowing that he could see them, Hazel made them visible but her face carried a shocked expression. "What is it Hazel" Claire asked, "It's not possible" she blurted, "What's not possible" Claire asked, "He is a Perrenial Wolf, a direct descendant from the demon Hades who mated with a white wolf" She answered confusing Claire the more, "I don't understand what you are saying" Claire replied, "He is the destruction of the world" Hazel whispered to her, Claire was dumbfounded with the words coming out of Hazel's mouth, she opted to Luther and stretched her hands to him, he mumbled at her touch spurring his fur.

“Have you done?” “Me?” August’s eyebrows lifted. “I think you’ve mistaken my role in this drama, Ms Carter. I’m the hero here,” he lifted his chin in defiant alpha-pride. “I have been warning the supernatural world for over a decade that this was coming. The Van Helsings have been building power, developing technology and magical weapons of destructive power, with one aim in mind – our destruction, the supernatural world’s destruction. I am here,” he said. “To stop that from happening.”

he said, pointing to Tempo who's still standing while both of his hands are on the table, looking like an excited child. "Can't you blame me, Winter?" Erythro said rubbing his back, where Winter smacked him, "Hamlet, Aetos and Walter are not an easy and weak foe. You should know that. Walter is a skillful madman, Aetos is a great swordsman and Hamlet is the best tactician, second only to the former king. So, tell me, isn't better for the prince to take this as serious as possible?" Erythro said, looking so serious to Winter's eyes.

Saint agreed, "that's not the problem." "What is?" She drew in a deep breath, her eyes softening as she said, "It seems that there's a group of rogues who don't wish to have an Alpha. They don't see why an Alpha is needed if they're rogues. To them, it defeats the purpose of living a life with no rules if an Alpha suddenly emerges. Huxley was an alpha by name but never actually followed the rules the way you do. It seems as if they want you dead. You and anyone who supports the sanctuary."

But I left. Fast. And the moment the door shut behind me, the façade cracked. My breaths came shallow, and my fingers trembled. Stronger than me. Stronger than any wolf I had ever touched. Not just powerful… Untouchable. “What the hell…?” I whispered. This wasn’t Xavier. This wasn’t Kai. This wasn’t even Lorenzo at his worst. This was something else entirely. Something I had not been prepared for. And for the first time in years…

He looks better, his color is good, and he doesn't appear to be shaking as much. We both finish eating and without a word begin picking up the broken glass and food from the floor. We work in tandem like we've done it before. I can't help but inhale his scent when he leans close. My wolf lets me know she wants him. She's resting on her haunches ready to pounce. She's never been this irritatingly persistent and I can't help wondering if it's because she knows he's at the top of the food chain. Vampires are the deadliest beings on earth. Dmitri told me a short while ago that a dragon, in his natural form, is deadlier. It's hard to believe after seeing Sarn in such a bad condition for so long.