Author has written 23 stories for Hellsing.
Well...I got To Possess done, finally. I'm working on Contract but looks like the last chapter fell a bit flat, so I think that's going to go on Hiatus for now. I've also got another chapter to do on Asking Dr. Trevallian. However, if you have suggestions or requests, do send them. That's how Speckles got its name, after all, as well as being inspirations for a LOT of the chapters already written!
Who am I? Believe it or not, a high school science teacher... But I love to write, and I enjoy Hellsing, so, hey, fanfiction happens. My husband is very tolerant of my hobby, I just wish I had more time to indulge in writing. Reviews get responses. If it's not anonymous, expect a reply, and if you have questions or suggestions, I'd be happy to hear them and answer them.
To read these, you need to know what Hellsing is. Essentially, Dracula wasn't killed and now works under a contract with the Hellsing Institute of Britain, killing off monsters. That's the Hellsing manga/anime, set in 1990 onwards. My stories connect Bram Stoker's Dracula and Hirano's Hellsing and continue the storyline past the end of the manga.
There is one set of stories, numbered, that are the same timeline. They start with "1 Awaken Cold and Lonely" and end with "4 Succession". The others are unrelated. Some could reasonably be set in the same timeline, but they're really just different takes on how Alucard could have started with Hellsing. Some are dark and gory, others are lighter.
I do have two stories over on Adult Fan Fiction. One is called Repressed, the other is Teamwork. They're pretty old, and were an experiment in a different genre (much like Manipulation is a VERY different voice from my usual!).
Reviews are loved, even if it's a two word "I liked." it'll make me happy. Happy writers, well, we write. Stories that aren't getting reviews generally means people just don't like the way it's heading, and I usually will put it on hiatus until I figure out a different plot.
Team Alucard for the win. Real vampires don't sparkle. They shove a frickin' musket through your chest.