Cerberus Stories Novels & Stories

I wrote this down in my notepad . I quickly got up and turned my head hearing voices behind me . " Did you think you could run , I love to play hide and seek . Would you like to see what I do to them after finding them ? I punish them just like I'm about to do ." He spat out . Please leave me I'm begging you just kill me , death would be better than a life like this . " SHUT UP " He shouted . "Guys lock her up ." He said to his subordinate ." No, please leave me , don't do this , I'm begging you , leave me ! " I shouted with all my might but to blocked ears . I'll never be strong please leave me. I shouted as I exited the room . How I wish I could have amnesia. That way I would be able to e

Hunter designed to pipe up, "I think I'm gonna go--" "Stay." Rose spat. "Okay." Hunter squeaked, freezing in his spot beside Rose. Rose didn't take her eyes off the stranger, "I don't know who you are and what you're getting from this. But there is no way in hell that I am marrying you." "Wait...marriage?!" Hunter choked. "Why, it's very nice to meet you, too, Ms. Cristian." the man answered calmly, smirking in the face of her fury, "I'm Jericho."

I was terrified yet I had this feeling that he was not going to hurt me, but I knew better to trust a person like him. When he told me that he was the god of the underworld, I was frozen to my spot. I was born a protestant. My mom used to tell me stories from the bible during my bedtime. I couldn’t believe that Lucifer was out of hell. Considering the things that were going around me, was Cerberus the three-headed hellhound of Hades? I wondered. Sure, he looked different from the other breeds of dog, in fact, he looked so scary, but he was so sweet to me. Maybe I should ask Jedrick. I looked at him who was having a heated conversation with the other four members in this room. Were they from

"Yeah, Xan, I am. Kiema checked me over magically. I'm in good shape." Xander exhaled and nodded. "Thank Gaia." He turned to me. "I'm sorry I got in your face." I shook my head, held up a hand. "Don't go there. If I had done damage, you needed to be in my face. We got lucky this time." "Do bears have any junk issues?" Asher asked, his voice quiet. "Berserker is a lot bigger than Smoke. I won't hurt her." I shook my head. "They have penis bones, but they can't hurt her."

Horns curled from his head in polished black, elegant rather than monstrous. Tyrel's jaw dropped. “W-Wait—WHAT? That’s Cerberus?!” Tyrel sputtered, using both hands to point because one wasn’t enough. “Where are the three heads?! The dog heads?! The fangs?! The drool?!” Slowly, once, Cerberus had blinked at him. Then smirked. “My, my. Cute little mortal has quite the imagination.” Tyrel flushed so red he almost combusted. “I-I’m not mortal. Not...anymore -and that’s not -- I mean -- You’re supposed to be, you know-- beastly!”

She narrowed her eyes at him before responding,"And isn't it a surprise that Winchester demigod was found drunk in someone's backyard, and got saved by a girl who he tortured sometime ago, and probably is getting one of the worst hangovers ever?!" She gave him a very evil smile. "You are Jezebel, Eve, Delilah, Heriodias, and Lucifer's daughter all in one. Thanks for last night anyways. I must have been a mess." "You know even a name from the Bible?" She asked, in mock pretense. "Who would've thought? You're welcome by the way. I gotta go now." She was up from the bed in a second, and in the bathroom packing her stuff in the next.

Caleb Angeles, 37 year old man, has a huge cock, married as well, and he was so fucking good. I loved his cock. He loved my cunt. We had five to seven videos together and the viewers loved it, so Jayson paid me for another bonus. I actually love this job. I am being satisfied on sex and they are paying me well as well. It was better than to stay at home and wait for my husband’s little cock. “Are you free tonight? I want another round.” Caleb whispered to me after cumming in my pussy. I wrapped his cock around my fingers, he moaned. The director already said cut but we still want more.

I cry for Silas; every bone in my body yearns for him. Cerberus runs for about an hour while I cry for Silas. Eventually, I pull myself together and see her approaching our territory. Before I know it, she’s leaping through the fire, heading straight for the pack house. She doesn’t stop until we get to the pack library, and then she shifts back but doesn’t give me control. She walks to a dead end and pulls a book out. The wall opens up and reveals a single book sitting on a pedestal. What is this Cerberus? I never knew it was here.

Carla and Travis watched from the sidelines, hands clasped. “We did it,” Carla said, her voice steady. Travis nodded. “And we’re just getting started.” The scars remained, but they were no longer wounds. Dave, Carla, and the other victims were healing, not just surviving but thriving, their journeys a testament to resilience, love, and the unyielding power of talent reclaimed. ----- This marks the end of the Burning Embers: Scorching Tales of Desire. Compiled short story arcs now made their way to their ends. See you next time. There'll be more ahead. Thank you!

Doesn’t take much convincing. Second stop: Cerberus. Now this one’s always fun. Cerberus has three heads, glowing red eyes, and zero tolerance for bullshit. He’s terrifying—but loyal. Hades was his master, and Cerberus loved him. What Lucifer did? He’ll never forgive. Fun fact: invisibility doesn’t work on Cerberus. He sees me coming and, I’m guessing, that’s the only reason I don’t end up with three heads full of teeth in my gut.