7 Rings Of Hell Novels & Stories

Arion looked hopeful as if I would agree. “Yeah, and we don’t hate you. How could we ever hate you?” Arrow looked confused. “Yeah, you are way too cute, and smart, and” Arion paused looking for the word. “Sexy,” Arrow said. His eyes darkened before turning back to the usual amber color. Was I in some sort of alternate universe? What was happening here? That’s it, I died. I died and this is my hell. The Hell twins like me, Darren betrayed me, yup. I’m dead and have gone to hell.

Five different poisons coiled around him like a black chain of order, imparting those spirits in hell with the seven deadly sins. A true immortal who approaches that area would fall into ruin in that split second. Their six senses would be weakened, and the five poisons would enter their body. The seven sins would befall them, along with a slew of other disasters. Eventually, the true immortal would drown in everything and become one of the evil Rakshasas.

Time passed, slowly at first, one hour, then two, and with it came hunger and thirst and the air growing thinner, all of it bearing down on their already frayed nerves until the hallucinations started. Dad suddenly shot his arm out and pointed into the dark, his voice cracking with terror. "Stay back! Stay back!" What he saw wasn't an empty room. It was me, dozens of me, drenched in blood, reduced to skin and bones, rust water still dripping from my chin. I crawled out of the walls and fell from the ceiling and surrounded them from every side. Mom saw them too. She reached out into the air with both hands, tears and snot running down her face.

CHAPTER80-I KNOW NOW Xena braced herself for whatever story she was going to hear. She rolled her eyes and there didn't seem to be any hint of happiness on her face. "Long ago, there were three realms. The first realm, the second realm and of course the third realm. The people there lived in peace and unity, they even married each other until tragedy struck. A regular human killed someone with an ability and it angered the goddess so much. She trusted that they could all work together but she felt stabbed in the back. So because of that, the king of the first and second realm went to different sources for a solution.

One where she was happy and safe. Loved and treasured… Because at the end of the day, it only felt bittersweet to know, that the people who did this to her, never would be able to hurt her again. Thanks to me… Alpha of the Tartarus Pack! Hell’s Alpha… At that, I smirked. They say revenge is a dish best served cold… I think it’s a dish best served--- In Hell…

Rhea screamed, "She's dying! She wants to get revenge on us before she dies. Shannon Barnier, you evil woman!" "Are you dying?" Jack asked with a terrified look and turned to Rhea. "What's going on? Tell me everything." Rhea, holding her baby bump, explained the situation with much difficulty. Jack looked at me with a conflicted expression. "Is this your revenge against me?" I shook my head nonchalantly, saying, "No, I'm fine. I went for another checkup, and it turns out they misdiagnosed." In truth, I wasn't sick at all. The previous diagnosis was fake. What I told Rhea was just a lie, and I conveniently explained it away as a misdiagnosis.

I turn on the water and quickly wash my hands, wanting to return to Carson to seek information about last night. “Ouch!” I look from the mirror to see what scraped the palm on my right hand. It’s a large ring. Not just any ring. A giant diamond on my ring finger. I squint at it, the water still flowing from the faucet. I stare as if the diamond will tell me all that I can’t remember. **** Carson The faint sound of a phone ringing slices into my sleep. Is it the room phone? While my groggy brain dashes between sleep and waking up, the sound of the ringing phone ceases. Replacing it is the sound of loud pounding on the door.

said Hazel. “Don’t you think you are putting too much on their shoulders?” said Renata. “They got rid of Yoshiro, an asshole. I think they can get rid of the auction ring, just like Batman,” said Hazel. “I do hope they are as rich as Batman and have a Commissioner Gordon working for them. I really wish they shut down such a heinous ring,” said Renata. “Me too,” said Sameeksha. “Me three,” said Hazel. “Me four.

I looked up at him, adding hoarsely, "This is a keepsake from my mother." Sebastian stiffened, a flicker of panic in his eyes. However, he quickly looked at Winnie behind him, and that guilt vanished instantly. He impatiently loosened his tie. "Haven't I bought you enough jewelry all these years you've been the Donna?" I said nothing and only stared intently at the shards on the floor. Sebastian pulled out his checkbook, scribbled down a string of numbers, and threw it at me. "Alright, here's five million dollars; enough to buy ten of these junks. Take the money and go back to your room. Don't get in Winnie's way."

Lucien pointed toward the inner rim. I looked where he indicated. Silver lines slowly emerged beneath centuries of weathered stone. They weren't random. They formed a circle. Then another. Then dozens more. The same pattern I had seen in my visions. Seven circles surrounding a larger one. My pulse quickened. Again. Seven. Everything came back to seven. The connection hummed softly. Not with urgency. Recognition. The carvings were older than Blackthorn Territory. Older than the castle. Older than the pack itself.