All Chapters of Hellblades: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

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111 - The Bulls Wrath

Manolya’s POV The look she gave me was what made my heart clench. Taurus noticed. His smile sharpened. “Careful now,” he said coldly. “She’s afraid of what you might become.” The demon mark burned hotter, spreading through my chest in waves. My breath stuttered, then deepened, dragging heat into my lungs. My hands trembled, fingers curling on their own as if they no longer belonged to me. The pain didn’t feel like pain anymore. It felt warm and inviting. Enticing. My shoulders loosened. My jaw unclenched. For the first time since everything shattered, the tight knot in my stomach began to ease. I wanted it to happen. The rage filled the empty spaces inside me, thick and heavy, pushing the grief aside. My vision sharpened, colors bleeding darker at the edges. My pulse slowed, steady and powerful, like something ancient waking up under my skin. I didn’t feel weak. I felt stronger. My reflection flickered across my sword. The mark on my chest pulsed,

112 - Gemini’s Trial

Manolya’s POV The fog hardened, thick and suffocating, clinging to the air around us like a predator waiting for its moment to strike. That was when I heard the laughter. It didn’t come from one place. It came from everywhere. “Manolya!” Pelin shouted, panic sharp in her voice. “I’m here! Where are you?” How could we have been separated?! “I—I can’t see you!” I yelled back, turning in place. The fog swallowed my words whole. My hellblade flared to life in my grip, its glow cutting weakly through the haze. I tried to search for Pelin’s light, but the fog was too dense Then the laughter came again. But this time it was soft, amused and layered that made my skin crawl. A chorus of voices, overlapping, harmonizing in mockery, as if they were laughing at us rather than near us. “Hehehe… hahahaha…” It echoed above me, beside me, behind me. My pulse spiked. The voice from the Artemis demon drifted down through the fog, light and taunting. “The Geminis are here.” My stomach d

113 - Shattered Deceptions

Manolya’s POV Then the memory of Aziz’s voice rang in my mind. He had told me long ago, before this mess even begun. “Fight in the way of Allah those who fight you, but do not transgress. Indeed, Allah does not love the transgressors.” I remembered when he had said it. Aziz had snorted with that infuriating smug smile of his, and leaned closer like he was sharing a secret. “That’s what all the so-called good guys say,” he had said lightly. “But you know me, I’m not that kind of guy. And you are nothing like me.” He had smiled then, sharp and unapologetic. “Don’t worry little peach. I kill for fun,” he’d added, completely serious. “Those ghouls I hunted for you? They gave me great satisfaction.” Then he had purred, that infuriating, affectionate tone he always used. “Your soul is too pure, not even my darkness can touch you. I will never hurt you.” And I had laughed. I couldn’t help it. Because no, I wasn’t like him. And he had known that too. I met gemini

114 - Cancer’s Trial

Pelin’s POV “All these pitiful emotions,” Artemis sang in delight. “My delightfully tricky twins… they almost got to you, didn’t they?” She smiled at us, empty and cruel. Her obsidian skin seemed to drink the light, her eyes shining unsettling bright. I shivered. The demon mark burned as I panted, still kneeling, with Manolya holding me upright. “I see you are a jealous person,” Artemis added, her gaze locking onto mine. My breath caught as I looked frantic towards Manolya. She didn’t say anything, and my heart leaped in terror. “And I see another fear when I look at you,” she continued, her voice velvet-smooth. “I…see…everything.” Before I could react, a violent force tore me away from Manolya. A sudden tide surged from nowhere, cold and relentless, dragging me backward as Artemis laughed, delighted, to her heart’s content. “Manolya! Grab my hand!” I screamed. “I can’t reach you!” Manolya screamed back, panic tearing through her voice. “Pelin, the water is pulling me away! H

115 - Rage’s Bait

Pelin’s POV He turned back toward Manolya, still clamped in his pincer, struggling and coughing through the rising water. “If I kill her, like Gemini tried and failed, that makes me the winner, doesn’t it?” He grinned, as smug as a monster in a shell could look. “And you, Pelin… that makes you the loser. A nobody. A sidekick in someone else’s story.” My fingers curled into fists. “But,” he added, voice turning oily, “you could replace her.” My breath hitched. Cancer’s eyes gleamed. “Step in. Take the glory. Be the chosen one. You have the skill. The heart. Why always second place? Why always her?” Manolya gasped as the claw tightened. Her demon mark pulsed like fire beneath her soaked clothes. I stared at her. She was scared. Not just of Cancer. Of herself, of me mabe? She was spiraling again. And for one breathless, shameful second, I hesitated. Would it be easier if I was the chosen one? Would I finally stop feeling like a background character in my best friend’s

116 - Silly Minds

Pelin’s POV Then, the water parted. Ripples spread in sharp rings as something massive moved beneath the surface. Cancer’s black shell rose slowly from the depths, slick and glistening. His grotesque eyes surfaced next bulging and emotionless. Then came the claws. Black blood seeped from the stump Manolya had sliced earlier… But the limb had already regrown. “No way,” I breathed. He didn’t roar this time. He charged. With a sudden push of his thick back legs, Cancer lunged forward across the water faster than anything that size should move. His claws came down hard, pinning both of us to the slick rock. We gasped, struggling beneath the crushing weight. “No!” Manolya screamed with her voice raw. “Don’t touch Pelin! Let her go!” “Me? Let go?” Cancer said with a rasping chuckle. “That’s cute. Adorable, really. But wrong.” His claws tightened. “My grip is iron. I crush sea spiders for breakfast. What do you think I’ll do to you?” He tilted his grotesque head. “You’re

117 - Dark Water

Pelin’s POV Artemis let out an exaggerated sigh and twirled in the air like she was bored of us. “This simply won’t do. I am here to play, so play it well, girls.” Then she blew us a mocking kiss. “For good luck,” she said in a venomously sweet tone. “Par…” Cancer started. “Sssh! Don’t bore me with your talking. If you’re going to do it, get on with it already!” Artemis said and waved him off in annoyance. Cancer’s claws tightened again. I wheezed, the pressure grinding into my ribs. Manolya kicked harder in the opposite claw, her face twisted in pain. We locked eyes. She moved first. “Rage’s Blade!” she shouted, and in one sharp arc, she slashed the inside of the claw holding her. The pincer cracked. Manolya slipped through the opening as it broke apart and dropped, twisting midair. She landed in a shallow flip on a rock near the water’s surface. Before Cancer could react, she leapt onto his other arm and raised the blade again. With a second clean sli

118 - The Deadly Trio Of Capricorn, Pisces & Aquarius Trial

Manolya’s POV We had caught Artemis’s attention again. She smiled wide, a glint of wicked delight in her glowing eyes. “Well, well, well,” she cooed. “You decided not to die for each other after all? I was starting to grow bored. Maybe I wasn’t so wrong about you, hmm?” I was still panting, drenched and trembling, my fingers locked around Pelin’s hand. She had pulled me back from the edge again and I wasn’t letting go. “We’re not giving up,” I said, my voice rough with exhaustion. “If that’s what you’re waiting for. I’d gladly sacrifice myself for Pelin’s sake.” Pelin turned her head toward me and frowned. “You’re ridiculous,” she muttered with her eyes glassy. “You can’t just throw yourself away for me.” She gave my arm a shaky smack. “I’d die before I let that happen.” Artemis laughed, a sharp, chiming sound that echoed loudly over the flooded arena. “So it’s a competition now?” she said with a dramatic sigh. “How cute. Let’s see who dies first instead” she said with

119 - Song Of Captivation

Manolya’s POV “Pelin, jump!”. I seized her hand and shouted, “Agility Jump!” The spell ignited beneath our feet. I pushed my body to its limit, the power surging through my legs. Pelin was like a ragdoll in my grip as I dragged her with me through the air, weightless for a second before we landed with a heavy thud on the frozen slope. The chill bit into my skin instantly. Snow crunched beneath us, blinding and cold. The wind howled against the ice. Ahead, the Water Bearer awaited. Aquarius stood alone dressed in an ancient toga, tall, barefoot in the snow like it didn’t touch him. The cold bowed to him. His pale eyes shimmered like shifting currents, unreadable. “Let’s take him down first! He’s alone — two against one!” I yelled to Pelin, already forcing my legs to move through knee-deep snow. “Why does it have to be snow?” Pelin huffed behind me, already out of breath. “Why can’t she ever summon something warm?” “Hell if I know! She likes her games cruel a

120 - The Whispering Deep

Manolya’s POV I was mid-strike, blade raised behind Aquarius, when it happened. A voice so clear and soft it pulled me in. Like the ocean whispering your name from the depths. “Manolya… ooh… Manolya…”. My breath hitched. The blade in my hand trembled. I turned against my will, drawn by the strange magic. A tug pulling at my soul. The melody rose through the blizzard, curling around my ribs like invisible fingers. My eyes drifted toward the edge of the iceberg, toward the base where the voice came from. “Manolya?” Pelin’s voice echoed faintly behind me. “What are you—?” I stepped forward, each step crunching on the ice. And there she was. Pisces. The great oarfish, long and slim, her silver body rippling with crimson stripes and black spots. Her head bore a red crest. She dove down again, and the enchanting melody stopped. I stood in a daze. Then Capricorn, the Sea Goat, rose up and blocked my view. When he turned his eyes toward me, they weren’

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