Bleach Hell Chapter Novels & Stories

Sephora let out a piercing scream of grief and rage as she watched that pink red Veil slowly ripple away like a wave drawing back into the sea. All sense and reason vanished from her mind as her knees buckled from beneath her and the world swayed from under her feet. She vaguely heard Ambrose roaring from behind her, followed by the clashing of steel. Lady Valda was crumpled in a heap on the bloodied ground, Lord Daemon's face was pale as he ran for her. Ravyn was still crouched over Joe, blood continuing to gurgle from the General's chest, his lips turning a feint shade of purple.

The pages of the book started turning fast, and after a while it immediately stopped somewhere towards the end. I still couldn't decipher the words on its pages and I didn't know what it said. But what I could see was a lot of writing with a huge space in the middle shaped like a thumb. I knew exactly what to do. "Forest?" I said reaching out with one hand to my dog and then putting my hand on it's fur and holding on I nipped my other thumb with my teeth until a little blood appeared, then immediately placed it on the space. The breach was fast and quick, I blinked and realised that we were there. We were in hell.

I shake my head a few times to clear the fog from my beast going into a protective mode for his mate, They are transforming into their true form of filthy-looking beats with discoloured fur some with hideous scares where chunks of skin have been ripped out and there beady black eyes that stare right into your soul. I can see the one in front which I am assuming is the leader start to stalk towards Bree and the way he is salivating and sniffing at her has me ready to rip them apart, but Bree has her eyes shut the whole time and seems to be clutching her head when she suddenly screams again like she is in pure agony. The most intense blinding white light shoots from her eyes and as it makes co

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

Then she looked at Alexander. “And everything you feel too.” Alexander’s breathing shattered. “Then you know I can’t lose you.” Lena smiled sadly. “That’s why I can’t let either of you fight this part.” The blue light intensified— rising from her chest like fire— expanding until the entire laboratory glowed sky-blue. The Helion Units screamed as their circuits fried. The beast’s body dissolved into sparks. The walls cracked open. Kass screamed over the chaos: “YOU’LL DESTROY YOURSELF, LENAAAAA—!!”

The scent that rose from it was faintly metallic, like rain on stone, like the inside of a church after the candles are snuffed. “Drink,” he said. Elizabeth stared, blinking slowly. “That’s not water,” she rasped. “No,” Malachor agreed. “It is life.” Her stomach turned, instinct recoiling. “From you?” “Yes.” Elizabeth shook her head weakly. “That’s blasphemy.” Malachor’s eyes sharpened. “You are already dying,” he said. “Blasphemy is a luxury for the healthy.” She tried to push his hand away. Her fingers barely lifted.

I roared, and this time, I didn't reach for the fire or the key. I reached for the Rejection. I funneled the entirety of the Ninety-Five Chapters of Filth, Blood, and Failure into my own throat. I remembered the smell of the Abyss's rot. I remembered the taste of the dirt in the square. I remembered the raw, agonizing scream of the Nineteenth Cycle’s end. I didn't try to be beautiful. I Bled. I bit my own lip until the copper-red blood ran down my chin, staining the flawless white quartz floor. I took my fingernails and raked them across my own arms, reopening the scars that the layer was trying to heal.

Chapter 41 is the BIRTH chapter and it's going to absolutely wreck you! END OF CHAPTER FORTY

Lilith POV I can't believe this kid had me bent over his counter, I thought as my eyes rolled at the back of my head when slammed into me with inhumane speed. He was deep in my gut, it was getting harder not to scream my heart out. He sure knows how to use that monster in between his legs.

My voice broke with panic, my hands scrambling for my blade. “Quick, Eren, torches—now!” Aziz barked. Flint scratched. A torch flared, then another. Uncle Eren shoved one into a wall sconce, the flames casting long, jittering shadows. Then it happened. Our hellblades began to glow. A red pulse, faint at first, then stronger, like a heartbeat shared between them all. The glow shimmered across the stone, reflecting in our eyes. My throat tightened. “Why is it glowing already, I don’t see anything?”