All Hell Let Loose Book Novels & Stories

It carries the weight of my deadpanned soul awaiting a release in the atmosphere of hell. I envy the demons who are alloted to travel across the realm without any obligation or signing the exit contract in Satan's chamber. That red book levitating beside Satan's bed is like a pet to him; he takes it while he is on his rounds in the realm. Only the hardcore tainted souls who have killed and died with the victims should sign the book of exit... especially, me for he has placed me on the lowest pedestal.

“Elisabeth, Eir, whatever floats your ego, we need to go! You don’t need many brain cells to understand we are not exactly in a populated area! And we need to go before dark; not even I can protect you then.” “And what is that supposed to mean? It is dark already, and so far, the only one I might need protection from is you. “ “Oh, for goddess sake! Were you always still stubborn and unpleasant? Look around you! Welcome to Hell, the never-ending death realm! If you really want to see what darkness is and what roams the ground in the dark, be my guest. I am not staying! “

In the year 2020 AD, a rip in the boundary between hell and earth was discovered by the church, panic arose amongst the clergymen as they sort to close it before it got out of hand, they prayed and fasted for years on end and were finally given a response from heaven as the angel Gabriel came down and gifted them with a book he called THE VULGATE, joy arose amongst the church as plans were made to close the rip in the gates. On the appointed day, the higher ups of the church gathered to perform the Holy ceremony that would close the rip, but a betrayal occurred amongst the clergymen causing the mass to be stopped abruptly before it was concluded, this singular act broke open the gates of hel

If hell exists, there’s an inferno waiting for me. I swerve around a pothole on the blacktop. In less than fifteen minutes, all hell will break loose. I survived seven years in prison, but my chances of surviving what’s next are about nil. The men riding behind me know what we’re heading into and, like me, they’re ready to die.

She bared her teeth at him and Damien trembled in fear. ******************** Helia threw her head back in frustration. She opened the book before her to the last page and read the last sentence aloud: "Warning: Dark magic. For each gain, there's pain." "I have no choice," Helia muttered to herself. She opened up the book to the middle page and on top of the page in a bold font were the words; ‘Make the words reappear’. "This is just what I need in order to know what Nyx had written." Helia smiled. She was ready to bear the consequences that would come with making the spell. The only thing on her mind was to read whatever Nyx had written.

He insisted, speaking a little louder: "Let's go soon. They have anti-magic defense, this wave of fire won't hold them back forever." Indeed, some of the men who were not scorched or turned to barbecue were moving, coughing and raising their trunks. A gray glow covered their chests, like a barrier or vest. "Hurry, come!" She squeezes his hand, but can't get up. Still in tears, the girl looks down at the body of the elderly elf on her lap, her father....

Before I can pull my head out of my ass and stop her, my soul mate gets in the car and drives away. my soul mate jumps in the car and drives away as if the dogs of hell are at her heels. are snapping at her heels. Soon, very soon, little honey bun, I'll make sure you don't run away from me again. you don't run away from me again. I go back to the living room and open the black bag. I blink several times as I take out the book and see purple tentacles on the cover. I blink and flip through it. flip through it. Holy crap. This is not the last Slade Gray book. Things happen in this book that blow my mind.

Let It Burn Ayame Worn, torn, and exhausted from my day of shopping and reconciliation, it’s all I can do to make it to the midnight blue velvet before I drift away. Sleep is always a gamble. One I can choose to take most days, but tonight... every part of my body feels weighted. Leaden. Strange.

She grins, “Play?” I chuckle, “Oh, this will be fun!” I walk up to her and snap my fingers. Our clothing vanishes from our bodies. “Wow,” she gasps. “You can do it too, my love.” “Really?” “Oh, yes and so much more,” I said as I grabbed her and she wrapped her legs around me. I walk over the water. She mumbles, no doubt bracing herself for the chill of the water that won't come. She tries to shift herself in my arms, “Patience.” I get far enough out that I know it will cover most of our bodies once I sink into the water. I let us slowly sink down into the water. She wrinkles her nose. I know she thought it would be cold but it's not. In Hell, everything is how my family wills it to be. After

He had memorized her dreams, even walking those paths alone before she did. When she turned to the final page, she found two lines written in Jude's handwriting. "You mustn't meet someone too dazzling when you're young. Otherwise, everyone else will feel like settling. "And I refuse to settle." Callista felt her heart pound violently. "And this one," Harriet said, handing her another notebook. The title on the cover left Callista utterly stunned. "Operation: Win Her Back."