In the aftermath of his parent's death, young Max wanders off to the streets. What if, in a twist of fate, the church notices him and the Fuhrer turns a blind eye to the boy's plight? What would the Fuhrer's own cousin's life be like in the Vatican? [An alternate storyline of the Major's past as described in Kouta Hirano's "Coyote"]

What happens when a thief is captured stealing from Hellsing?But what will happen when they found out that he wasn't stealing for his personal gain?And will happen if this guy would've been good at summaries?

¿Que sera de un monstruo sin su preciada guía?

Todo se derrumba, incluso la fortaleza de la familia Hellsing necesita quien le de las buenas noches

It's in the middle of a raging night, and a certain slayer deals death. Rated M for gore (Nothing too violent really). I do not own the anime/manga or the song included in this fic.

AU. "I never drink…wine." she said in amusement. Alucard glared at the vampire before him with narrowed eyes. "You won't be sucking blood, either." he replied dangerously. She raised an arrogant eyebrow as he aimed his guns at her heart, smirking a little in her omnipotence. "You're a human. What could you possibly do to harm me?" she replied serenely, shadows coiling around her.

Captain Hans had never expected to survive the horrors of the war the Major had started. That battle was supposed to be his own personal funeral pyre, yet someone had dragged him out from the flames. This is the story of the origins of his species, their extermination, his deep seeded hatred for Hellsing, and the unexpected love he finds in Seras Victoria as they face a new foe.

It's the night before a very important mission. Alucard and Pip are being themselves, and Integra is not amused. One-shot.

Paris, France in 1920. Seras Victoria never expected to see her master again, but it's as they say: "Never say never."

Loyalty. Unwavering loyalty. But to what? One's comrades? One's orders? One's instinct? Questions that could not be faced are forced upon two soldiers as they wage war against another. If all is fair in love and war, than nothing was fair. A sacrifice must be made from one. But it was not so simple. Nothing ever was. (Old story rewritten. T for now.)

Welcome to The Hellsing Random Talk Show where you will see all your favorite characters answer your questions and perform some pretty wacky requests. Get ready to see our lovely Seras in a bunny outfit, Integra rapping to save her dignity, and Alucard...in smiley-face sunshine underpants?

Regan was just a normal high school senior, but when a vampire attacks her school she is saved by a man clad in red, and he claims the she is his mate. what will become of the small frail girl, what darkness will she find in herself, will the strange man be able to save her from herself.

A sonnet that is most based on the Shakespearean style. Based on something I wish had happened in the manga.

(Just a lil' something for Halloween) It has been many years since the rise and fall of the Millennium Organization. Many have passed on, but Alucard still remains, wandering the Earth, searching for a new purpose to his eternal soul. When a new breed of vampire reveals itself, the Count is more than willing to face them. No mercy will be shown to this new evil. (There is gore!)

La noche lo cuidaba de sus enemigos, Anderson lo hacía de aquellos recuerdos que lo exander Anderson x Alucard

Traduction de "Life Line Made of Red Ribbon" de death-in-the-orchard : Alucard, Integra, Walter, Seras, Pip et ... Maxwell. HellSing reçoit un petit cadeau des Iscariotes ... un qui plante des yeux et des oreilles à l'intérieur de l'Organisation.

La guerra es una forma de darte un comienzo distinto

La adolescencia de Integra puede ser la mas linda gracias a su fiel siervo

After the death of a comrade, Integra punishes Alucard by having him not feed for a month. Unfortunately, after ten days Alucard's thirst gets the best of him as he begins to stalk Seras Victoria.

Is this a blessing or a curse? It's really hard to tell. After a series of unfortunate events, Schrodinger ends up staying at your house. You would be happy but the problem is that you have to keep him a secret. Schrodinger, however is making that much harder than it has to be. It's just one thing after another! Who knew he could be so much trouble? [[Schrodinger x Reader]]

Zorin, Jan, Luke, Tubalcain, and Rip decide to duke it out to see who's the top Nazi vampire! (Warning, this fic has mindless action but no plot)

Sometimes, I ponder about the day I was in. Or rather the world I am in. It's rightly hard to remember, it was probably some random mysterious Random Gods, or Psychopathic Chaos Gods. Regardless, being in a Hellish World like Hellsing is hard. Slipping sanity is the norm. And rightly so when you're dropped on the Doctor's table.

Integra no sabe si sus sueños se convierten en realidad... o son realidades producidas por un vampiro

During Abraham van Hellsing's time - Abraham thinks convergent evolution is neat.

Just Heinkel being badass. Need I say more?