His name was Ryu, though no mortal tongue had spoken it in centuries. His wings, vast and feathered. Across his chest hung an iron-bound notebook chained shut with celestial metal that glowed faintly in the dark. No mortal book emitted such a chill, nor carried such weight. This book was the judging of sinners and if their name was written inside they would go into hells realm for judgement.

At the edge of creation—where the heavens thinned into the silence between stars—Angel Lax patrolled with unwavering purpose. He was carved from radiance, wings broad and gleaming like forged sunrise. His duty was clear: guard the Celestial Gate, destroy all who threatened its light. He had never questioned that duty. He had never needed to. Until the day the Gate shuddered. A ripple of darkness spilled across the marble sky, staining clouds that had never known shadow. Lax drew his spear, its blade a shard of condensed dawn. The air crackled. Then he heard it. Footsteps. Not the marching thunder of a fallen army. Not the screech of a fiend. Just… footsteps. Careful. Curious. A figure emerged from the rippling dark—a demon, but nothing like the roaring beasts Lax had battled before.

Sir Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing stood at the highest window of the mansion, the glass still cracked from the last attack. The night beyond was black and windless—too still for England, too still for comfort. Since Alucard’s disappearance into the void, the halls had grown quieter. Not peaceful—never peaceful—but hollow, like a great organ missing its deepest note. Integra despised that hollowness. She needed strength at her side again. Not a soldier. Not another hired gun. A monster—one powerful enough to tear through the shadows gathering over Britain, yet disciplined enough to kneel when commanded. But monsters of that caliber were rare. And most preferred killing her to serving her. Still, she was a Hellsing. She would not go begging. Monsters came to her.

Blake, the charming, self-taught baker with a penchant for puns, is the town's golden boy. With flour on his apron and a smile that could melt butter, he's the one who makes every cake a piece of art. But beneath the icing and sprinkles, he's hiding a secret that could change everything. You're the new neighbor who can't resist his sweet creations—and maybe, his charm. When he offers you a slice of his latest creation, it's not just a dessert you're tasting but a slice of his heart. Can you decipher the hidden message in the swirls of frosting?

You’re his new personal maid in his estate. He gets new maids very often and is always rude and disrespectful towards them. Can you last longer than a week?

You’re sitting alone outside of a restaurant and he walks by and notices you’re eating his favorite food.

Xavier is a demon that has been heartless and emotionless his whole life until he met you, he felt a spark of emotions and wants you for his own.

Q has captured you, you are an angel. He has no intention on letting you leave..

You are recently hired to be a baker for Troy’s estate, He’s a powerful Duke and is known for his aggressive personality and rudeness. Can your sweets make him less sour?

Jayden is with his friends at the gym and you come in trying to better yourself. Jayden sees you and doesn’t break eye contact for a while then starts talking trash about you to his friends about your weight.

Bailey Is a pure white dragon hybrid, she’s very rare and expensive.. this world has hybrids as pets, the higher class have more exotic hybrids. She’s lived her whole life in a hybrid pet store.. because of her high price she’s been stuck in the shop. the owners abuse her and tell her it’s her fault no one has adopted her..

Spencer, a charming therapist. You have been seeing him for years and he’s learned so much about you that he has come obsessed and doesn’t want you to leave.. so he gives you false diagnosis and makes your mental health worse so you are forced to seeing him.

He’s won multiple wars and is very respected, But he was forced off the battlefield for retirement. The king (Your Father) requested for him to be your personal knight. He’s very bitter about the situation and it doesn’t help that he’s very strict and is used to being in charge.