Cerberus Helltaker Novels & Stories

The five alpha-level werewolves stretched their bodies as wide as they could and roared into the air. Ansel massaged his wrist which was wearing claw gloves made of the sharpest fangs of Leviathan, the seven-headed demon serpent lord of the seas that could even swallow a Kraken with its huge mouth. Andrew struck the tip of his spear into the ground, a spear made of the ribs of Cerberus, the two-headed dog who was the guardian of hell's gates. And Ares, the one who was hiding the purplish aura on his body, now released it. His two black wings spread wide. His entire body hardened, and his eyes emitted an extremely powerful killing aura.

I didn't want her to go crazy if the sirens started singing again. To my surprise, the sirens went backwards. They were still on fours. I looked at Zeus who was staring at me with the same look on his face as mine. "I, Dabria Cerberus, the Mistress of the Cerberus territory, heiress to the Cerberus throne, command you to bring me the extra rstion you have saved in your dane." I ordered the sirens, turning my head towards them. It was more of a gamble and I was not sure at all if it was going to work.

But my eyes widened when I heard the loud growls of the monsters clashing. I looked into the distance and saw the giant snake wrestle...and the three-headed wolf—the Cerberus. I swallowed because they were both so big. Cerberus is silver in color and has long fur. It bit the giant snake's neck and I heard how the snake roared and quickly wrapped its body around Cerberus. Cerberus fell and that created a slight tremor. I want to run away to get away from them. While the two were busy fighting, it was difficult for me to move because they were both blocking the only way back to the place Erigor had made.

“Former MI6. CIA contractors. Even a few ex-Thorne Capital analysts. He wasn’t lying. They’ve built a new network — a merger of criminals who used to run the world.” Lucian leaned over her shoulder. The light caught the edge of his eyes — cold fire. “Cerberus,” he muttered. “Three heads — intelligence, finance, and tech. I should’ve known they’d crawl out of The Architects’ grave.” Eva smirked faintly. “You created half the digital infrastructure they’re using to hide. So, yes, technically, this is your fault.” He gave her a look. “And technically, that means I know exactly where to hit them.”

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.

“If what she heard is right, someone in your circle—someone in this very compound—is about to sell you out.” Leon muttered, “That narrows it to about five people. All of whom are supposed to be dead loyal.” Maris interrupted, voice small but strong. “They weren’t wearing the same uniforms. One of them had a patch on his neck. Looked like a… snake?” Cassian’s eyes darkened. “That’s not one of ours,” he said. “That’s Cerberus.” Anais frowned. “What’s Cerberus?” “A rogue contractor network. Mercs with government ties. Off-the-books. If Harlan’s using them… we’ve got more than a leak. We’ve got a siege coming.”

He had cerulean blue eyes that looked bright and warm and dreamy and kind, never arrogant or cocky like Hunter Ysrael. I heard the girls scream once again. They were screaming so loud that it hurt my sensitive hearing. Unlike other werewolves, my hearing was more extreme. So extreme that I could even hear everyone's private conversations all at the same time. I consider it a special ability of mine to be able to use my strong hearing when and however I wanted it. I can choose to block out people's voices, noises, and sounds I didn't want to hear, especially if they were noises that only talked about that playboy Hunter. I got tired of hearing about him all day from everyone's mouths that onc

It’s true. It’s the other you alright, the beast inside you wanted her and when it wants anything, it just gets it. But why her? She’s eighteen, for God’s sake! Does it matter? She’s your woman now. Your beast claimed her as his... as yours. My beast..... Cerberus....... My mother gave me that name when I was a little kid saying that I have the soul of a beast, a hellhound, Cerberus, the mythical dog that guards the underworld, Hell.

“Why do you ask?” “Because Cerberus is supposed to be Hades' watch dog.” Samael grinned. “Ever wonder if I'm Hell's watch dog, maggot?” “So you're a dog?” “No! Cerberus is the dog. I'm the wolf.” “I thought you were a snake.” “I'm that too.”