Arrastrado Al Infierno Novels & Stories

Izan watched with boiling anger as Cyprus fell to the ground bleeding profusely from his chest, four clawed fingers showing on his ripped shirt and skin. "Cut off his head and heart. Burn his head at the stake and throw his body outside the borders, it will make the wild animals happy. Stick a pin in his heart before burning it, I want all his energy gone." Izan woke up panting. Ever since Astra left, his nightmares had become more dominant sucking the life out of him slowly. He stood up and went to the window looking out into the midnight sky. "Where are you, Astra?"

I glared at him, repulsed. “I give you two more days,” he said, his tone dark and certain. “Two days of madness and hunger, and you’ll be gorging on these slimy bastards just like me.” “What else do you know?” I asked, desperate to change the subject. “That we’re trapped in an abyss,” he said flatly. “An abyss?” I echoed, my voice cracking. “But you said we’re in the belly of a bloody snake.” He laughed bitterly. “I believe we’re in Jodeicasca,” he said. “The boundless snake of regret. Some call it the tailless snake of regret. Ever heard of it?”

she smiled. “How the mighty has fallen don’t be scared we don’t bite,” Santiago walks in his arrogant smirk plastered on his face. With a shove he sent me falling to the ground hitting my head on a Little rock. Ouch that hurts a lot I whimper gritting my teeth against the other moaning back the pain. “Lock her up in the cage!” She dismisses. “Tagon!” A scream erupted in my throat, tears spilling once again as I managed to glance at his body. His skin turned the whitest pale. I prayed silently that he persevered.

My men shouted, some crushed beneath falling beams, others fighting desperately to escape the collapsing inferno. Adrian’s laughter echoed through the chaos. “This is only the beginning!” And then he was gone, swallowed by the smoke and ruin. --- I held Isabella against me, her heartbeat wild against my chest, my own pulse a drum of fury. The Devil’s Gambit had been played. And I had walked straight into it.

What if Connie harmed her or the pups out of spite? In my desperation, I considered the one option I had sworn I'd never take. Closing my eyes, I whispered, "Astaroth." The air around me thickened, growing hot and oppressive. The faint scent of sulphur filled my nostrils, and a distant chorus of anguished cries echoed in my ears. Opening my eyes, I found myself standing in a hellscape straight out of a nightmare. Chains hung from a blood-red sky, swaying above a barren landscape littered with jagged rocks and pools of molten lava. Tortured souls writhed in agony, their screams piercing the heavy air. The heat was suffocating, each breath searing my lungs.

Forged in fire, forged in blood, and this time, I won’t fucking falter in the inferno I was born into. *** THE END ***

Aryan lay completely paralyzed in the freezing puddle of his own dark blood and filthy mud, actively drowning in his own silent, agonizing tears. The freezing, suffocating isolation of the underground cellar violently crushed his completely shattered soul. He was physically tethered to a rusted boiler like a diseased, violent dog. And in just a few agonizingly short hours, the harsh morning sun would violently rise again, mercilessly dragging him completely out of the darkness and forcefully throwing his broken, violently shivering body directly into a brand new, unimaginable level of absolute, terrifying hell. He weakly curled tighter into a pathetic ball, desperately begging for a death th

Staring at the ceiling, my thoughts starting to disturb me again. The betrayal of my best friend. My ruthless husband. My son. And for the nth time, I'm found myself slitting my wrist again. Can somebody help me? Can someone free me from the hell that I'm staying? Save me please .. I'm really tired of living .. Lord .. Until when should I pay for my mistake? Lord, please let me rest. Lord, I can't handle anymore .. Please… free me from all the pain.

I only said as someone pulled me to the bottom of this lava, my body burned even more, I felt like I was going to die. "It's just an illusion." I whispered and only my eyes were open now, I could feel the hell here under the lava. A hand that I don't understand what it was pulled me when I heard someone call my name. "Arkwright." Whispered an unknown voice as if he was whispering into the void. Until when I closed my eyes I saw grandfather Alfonso and I also heard the cries for help. When no one moves with us to fight asher we will always drown in suffering, pain, sadness, anger and above all revenge.

Aracely cried as she hit her head in the tree, she closed her eyes and let pain engulf her before she opened her eyes once again END OF FLASH BACK Angel had lost latifah naf he had gotten separated from Aracely, he didn't want to lose her too FLASHBACK “you want me to leave you alone? to leave you to die here, like latifah did?” Angel asked Aracely folded her hands in front of him and spoke “i am begging you to leave me alone, please go and save yourself, please Angel, please brother, please accept your little sister's last request and save yourself from the wild fire that is coming, cause I am already dead meat”