Author Of Hell University Novels & Stories

He wanted to recreate the success he'd achieved in his previous life, which explained why he didn't care about his SAT score. "I'm not a charity, Aaron. You and I have nothing to do with each other anymore. Don't expect a single dime from me." With that, I turned to head back inside. "Lily's pregnant, Larissa. I have to take responsibility for the baby," he blurted, grabbing my sleeve. I shook him off without hesitation. "And what does that have to do with me?" When summer ended, I moved to Beldora City to start my journey at Quinver University, the place I'd dreamed of for so long. I threw myself into its endless sea of knowledge.

“I’m sorry, Captain, but the university is a restricted zone. No one goes in or out. Orders from the top.” Joseph stepped closer, his anger beginning to flare up and his tone sharpening. “With all due respect, Lieutenant, I outrank you. I don’t have time for this. Let me through.” The lieutenant didn’t flinch, his grip on his sidearm steady. “This isn’t about rank, sir. It’s about containment. There’s an outbreak inside that university. You want to go in there, you’re not coming out. Those are the orders we’ve been given.”

I groaned, to block out the noise I put a pillow above my head while scrunching my face in irritation why this is so annoying. Not only Monday's, all days are annoying. Well yeah, expect weekends. I sigh in irritation I have college today, but I'm too fucking lazy to get up. I don't really want to go. You want to know why because all of a sudden my college had announced that from this year onwards it's gonna be autonomous (talk about luck), that shit is never on my side. They made so many new rules, for crying out loud dude this my 3rd year. I really don't know how this is gonna work. There are lot of pros and cons in this.

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Gory said staring at Helen's retreating figure. "What happened to the other one,what's her name again?" Oliver asked. "Rachel?" Leo asked. "Yes,don't tell me you frustrated her out of here." Oliver said. Leo shook his head as he chuckled. "I'm not so heartless Oliver. Rachel was a college student when she came here. She's gone back to school." he explained. "So Helen here is her replacement?" Gory asked. "Yeah,she'll be leaving soon." he said and Helen returned with a tray of wine and two glasses.

he prompted, his tone gentle. "And yet I do." She exhaled slowly, the admission easing something tight within her. "He built a world where children die slowly. Where mothers are taught to thank Him for it. Where people like me are praised for enduring instead of questioning." Her fingers clenched tighter. "He made suffering sacred, so no one would accuse Him of causing it." Silence wrapped around them, broken only by the soft sigh of the wind. Then Malachor spoke, his words measured. "This is why I was made."

She found an abandoned art studio in the attic next door to the apartment belonging to Gregory’s parents. Yolanda approached the office door, and she could hear the others in the office. There were six Hell Hounds. Yolanda left three here to guard her. So, Catherine, Bridgette, and Jill should be with her. Yolanda still got a kick out of the name of their cohort. The concept behind the name was. If a hellhound was frightening. Then the only scarier than that hell hound was its mother. All Hell Hounds were female enforcers in a pack full of male enforcers. Human society didn’t have a stranglehold of misogynists. A few noses out of joint because they were female. She took a deep breath. Pasted

the person who could show me heaven invited me with his open arms. "Come here or you will regret it for your life" the person who is showing me the hell, warned me. I looked between both of them getting confused whom should I choose? If I chose heaven then my family's life would be at stake and if I chose hell then I would become a walking dead body. I am stuck 'Between Hell and Heaven'

Harriet said softly. Callista hesitated before keying in her birthdate. The door immediately clicked open. Inside, the walls were covered with photos of her. Pictures from college, from her recent travels, and even candid shots from media coverage when she accompanied Luther to events—carefully cropped to show only her. Harriet handed her a notebook from the table. Callista opened it and froze. It was her old college journal, one she thought had been lost long ago. She then slowly flipped through the pages.

She could answer some relationship questions while she wasted her time in the toilet. Chihun tapped the pen silently on his wrist. He looked at his watch and monitored the clock hand tick on. "She's not coming today either." The professor mentioned a page in the textbook, and Chihun missed it. He turned to look at everyone flipping their textbooks. He let out a sigh... now I'm getting distracted in class because of that woman. Chihun heard a tap on the table and turned his attention to a blushing woman with dark auburn hair. It was long and rested on the back of the seat. She kind of looked like Minji, he thought and brushed the thought out of his mind.