Author Of Hell University Novels & Stories

and he kissed. The world is full of surprises, and love is one of them. THE END AUTHORS NOTE: THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING BLISSFUL HELL, EVERYONE!

It was clearly obvious which would be more useful than the other, but it would be much better if he could have both of them in his palms, with that, he could build his empire faster. "it's good you understand, I'm going to college" Williams left the office leaving Jason whose eyes was following every of Williams steps, he slowly clenched his fist until his hands turned deep red. Yes, Williams stallion was a college student. He was the best final year student in the forensic department of Netherland university. Who could have believed that the CEO of E.C was a final year college student. Nobody really knew who Williams truly was because the world knew him as dead, the world had believe

Lucius is his brother and what she can’t understand is why he would lock him up. “As you can’t understand with your pitiful low intelligence,” Axl padded as he walked past her with sarcasm hinting his tone. “It’s the prophecy what the Kings and Queens of Hell, or whatever you prefer to call it – underworld, must follow. This kind of prophecy holds a terrifying punishment if not succeeded and it’s becoming a mortal. I was once the King of Hell since the prophecy wasn’t written yet on the scroll. But then, it wrote: Lucius as the king having a wife from the mortal world and me…as only a prince!” Axl smashed his fist on the table in front of him, resulting in Emily to startle. She finally took

But my grandfather sent me again to another school named 'HARRISON UNIVERSITY' A typical but high-end school congested with bitches, nerds, lovers, jerks, bullies, and the pathetic ones who love to see themselves bullied. Not until I started to see bizarre things, I never wish to involve with. 'Monsters'—that's what Harrison University has. From that day on, I learn that all things happening inside this campus are bound to each other. Too late for me to realize that these will lead me to the place where I can find the identity that I myself don't want to bring back.

Even in the dim torchlight, her juices stained her inner thighs. "This." He stepped aside and revealed the thick book on the desk. "This book contains all Exorcists that have ever lived. From the moment they were born to their last dying breath." He tapped the book cover. "I am hoping..." He glanced at her as she stepped up beside him. "This will give us the answer." "To what is going on here?" She asked as she gestured to them both. "Yes, and maybe it will give us other answers." He said as he sat down on the chair. "Have at it."

“What you’re really asking beneath it all is, ‘Will I damn my soul to Hell for dealing with these creatures?’ You won’t.” “Because Hell doesn’t exist?” “Oh, it does, but making a few extra-curricular deals isn’t how you damn your soul. Especially if the other bastard really has it coming. Remember, you make it a demon in your mind. It doesn’t have to be one.” “Then what are we dealing with, if not demons.”

Stephanie couldn’t believe that the person who managed to destroy her soul and mind in one night, had returned to her life to torment her again. And he was engaged with… Amber Young. That was a first since Nathaniel Grant Stevens wasn’t that kind of man. His hate towards women was legendary. He was the most selfish person on the face of the Earth, the most dangerous, the absolute worst. He was the devil reincarnated. Undoubtedly, he was up to something... but what was it? Who was he trying to hurt? Was it just her or Billy too? If something happened to Billy, she... she wouldn’t be able to live with herself.

I take out the glasses and pour the cognac. "Genius! And all our clients are happy with prostitutes! And what about parents, they are looking for their daughters?" This rector is the devil. "Look, they're all adults, newcomers, or orphans. No one is looking for them! Everything is going according to plan!" I pass him the glass,and he grins. "Then good hunting, Peter! Show these bitches who's in charge at the University!" "Don't doubt my talent! These fools with primitive thinking, will regret that they were born," I laugh, waiting for the first lecture to begin...

The fake deaths, fake system, and Paradise Island were supposed to be nothing more than a performance they had orchestrated, with every participant an actor hired and paid by them. After all, who in their right mind—knowing full well the influence of the Cox and Hoffman families—would dare to turn a staged act into real torture, to lay a single finger on the person who was, in name at least, Lucille's fiance? But the videos before Lucille gave her the answer. In the first video, a group of people held me down and injected all kinds of experimental drugs into my body. I struggled with everything I had, shaking my head no, as vomit wrenched itself out of me and tears streaked down my face.

However, when it came to sitting for our SATs, my scores were still higher than his. He'd stared at his results for a few seconds before a trace of resentment had flashed in his eyes. Then, he'd put on a bright smile and hugged me, saying we could attend the same college. After starting college, I focused on my studies and gaining experience through internships, while Harvey threw himself into joining clubs and socializing. He had a likable personality and was a pro at networking. I was worried that he would neglect his studies to socialize, so I reminded him a few times during our dates.