Cerberus Hell Talker Novels & Stories

The creature wasn't recognizing her, but it was recognizing what lived inside her. Then another appeared. Then another. Then another. Four Cerberus infected emerged from the darkness, all of them stared at Natasha. Nobody attacked. The tension became unbearable. Marcus whispered. "Please tell me you know what's happening." "I don't," Natasha admitted. And that frightened her more than she wanted to admit. One of the Cerberus specimens suddenly touched its own chest. Then pointed toward Natasha. Its mouth opened. The voice that emerged sounded broken. Painful. Almost human. "Same..."

He answered me. "W-why?" I can't help asking because I feel like protesting. "Because they are hell hounds. They don't have thoughts. All the things that will appear in their line of sight, they will kill it immediately." He answered me. I was shaking. Hell hounds? Cerberus? "Cerberus? Is that what you're talking about?" "I am surprised that you know it. It's a three-headed wolf, vicious and vile. Legend says, they are the guards of hell but were exiled and vanished. And now, they are here." This story told me and the horse started running again.

She looks at Samson looking completely lost then looks back to me quickly. “Who is Cerberus? I-I mean as in t-that Cerberus?” She stutters over her words. She seems frightened and I hear her swallow the lump in her throat her heart racing out of control. I had forgotten that Cerberus is fierce and capable of wielding the flame. Only she was forged by it. The flame runs through Cerberus' veins. Cerberus is known for incinerating any witch that comes within firing distance. “Yes, Cerberus guardian of the underworld the four-headed hellhound. Won’t she get in the way?” The white witch looks at me and I nod confirming their words. She paces and then looks at me again and I feel a pain in my ches

"I know." We don't have much time to plan. Connor is already forcing Jonas down toward the beach. But I've long since learned that there's no substitute for good communication, and so we huddle together for a moment as we agree on a strategy. ‘Just remember who you’re dealing with,’ Cerberus whispers, his voice low and fierce. ‘Those men are nothing but cowards hiding behind their weapons. Don’t let them intimidate you.’ ‘Easy for you to say,’ I reply, a hint of a smile creeping in despite the gravity of the situation. ‘You’re not the one who has to convince them to let Jonas go.’

Cerberus came bounding over to us and whined when he saw Kari was unconscious. "She will be OK Cerbie," Hubert said with a smile. "But we have two new souls to torture don't we boy, yes we do." Cerberus started leaping about in joy at the idea of torturing Tanner and Garrison." "We should get back," Mathias said as he approached with Kendrick. Puck was not far behind and his eyes went to my mate in my arms. I felt Zeus Growl, he was uncomfortable with us technically being unmated again and men looking at her was riling him up.

Zeke turned behind too. Quincy who sat by the sofa shrugged meanwhile she knew that Abi walked into the Catacomb. Something they didn't explain to Abi was that, the catacomb was filled with deadly beasts which used the form of the littered bones to attack and that alone made them immortal. First, the beast were mindless and in a soul form. They only possess vessels knowing as they wouldn't do any harm unless they use a vessel. And the vessel was of the littered bones. So anyone who enters never comes out.

enjoined "Ali, for everything, to the one who compelled you to lose yourself to turn into this free, untamed beast...." She uttered those words until she found herself under his iron fist, his palm around her neck stifling her breath, his eyes empty. Two fires, his breath on fire, his tone of voice coming from the depths of Hell: "How do you know what I went through? And what do you know about me? And what do you know about my monsters, my spectra, and my hell? You don't know anything, and this word I'm sorry and comfort yourself because I don't need it from you understand?

To sigh. " Finish her." With this being said, he turns around to leave when I scream from behind. Clenching my fists. " W...ho...a..re you!" The man's back stiffens and that's when he runs his fingers through his hair. To let the hood drop. “ Cerberus… they call me Cerberus . The barrier between life and death. And also the loyal servant of her, my Queen. Heratte…” “ The Goddess of Darkness.”

Dylan's POV: "Furball is that you?" I surprisingly said while looking at the huge lycanthrope in front of us. "My name is Cerberus, you scumbag!" he clarifies to me while clenching his fist and gritting his teeth. To be honest, I know his name. I just had this hobby of giving names to low-life creatures like him. "Is that a werewolf?" Her voice was thick with fear, and her body went cold with dread.

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