Dc Hell Novels & Stories

The look in Derek's eye darkened, it was obvious that he wanted to do something horrible. Curious, I asked him.. " What intervention?". "The killing of the all alphas? Wanna know how?". He pointed at the moon, I look up and it was a full moon.. I called his bluff because it's impossible to attack any alpha's ot head back during a full moon, however, that changed when he called out a witch _ Alice, she came and then they both went away, I was handcuffs and tied tied a huge pillar, while Hannah was being held against her will by Derek's men..

His eyes shone crimson as he licked his blood strained lips. "This". He held the glass. Leaning back into Stephen’s chest sniffing his neck. It soothed him. Relaxed him. "Good one Callum . It’s a deer. You sure you want this"? Saint reconfirmed. Callum nodded a yes and the next moment they all gasped when Saint took all shots bottom up. "Yumm". They all laughed looking at him enjoying the treat. "Someone taking lessons. Wow. It’s not so you Stephen". Suddenly the door opened to Zol and they all were shocked.

HELEN’S P.O.V. Washington D.C. was no longer a city of monuments. It was a trench. We rode in the back of Ironwood’s armored transport a behemoth vehicle that smelled of stale tobacco and gun grease through the streets of the capital. The white marble of the old world was gone, either scavenged for lime or buried under fortifications. The Lincoln Memorial was a sniper nest. The Reflecting Pool was a hydroponic algae farm. The Mall was a tent city housing thousands of refugees,

I hissed at her air patting the food before putting them back onto the countertop. "I swear, Alexa, you have found your mate because food must be it." Ash giggled with a bright smile plastered on her perfect pale porcelain doll-like face. Ashely was a stunning sweet looking girl with long strawberry blond wavy hair and pale blue eyes. She looked just like her personality. A sweet caring Luna. Also very easily amused. "My long search has ended I have finally found you my one and only love!" I picked up a waffle holding it up before giving is a smooch. Ash's giggles filled the large room as I did this making me extremely happy but then she stopped.

Mustache, black hair, black eyes and a sour expression. "We want to ask you a few questions. We won't take your time. " I almost rolled my eyes at that. Too cliché. "what exactly happened? " I took a deep breath and started talking. When I was done, mum reached over and squeezed my hand. I blinked back tears while officer Williams scribbled furiously on a notepad. Detective Allen nodded. "Do you know who would want to harm you?" I nodded. "A..A...D.. Dams Ripley."

There was a 4-wheel SUV parked next to it as well as a yellow Ferrari sportscar that--- Well, what the hell was that even doing out in the woods? And how did it get here in one piece?! “If I cared more, I’d probably give you a speech, but I don’t so listen up, because I’m only saying this once,” I said, as I stepped up next to Ashton, making a mental note to sell that piece of crap the second I got my hands on the papers for it. “I’m Alpha Dargan Hellson and I’m your new alpha. The man you see with me is my Beta, Ashton. You can call him Beta Ashton.”

Another short pause occurred before he whispered, "I know, baby. I love you." "What's going on?" Gunnar asked when Ace disconnected the call. He shot up from his seat and shrugged on his suit jacket. "I'll explain on the way, let's go." "Where are we going?" Daniel was on Ace's flank, ready for whatever we were about to do. Ace had begun reaching for the doorknob but paused at Daniel's question. His throat worked—adam's apple moving up and down—and when he spoke his voice came out as a croak, "Jericho's apartment."

“Where can I find her?” Dele grinned, showing yellowed teeth. “Patience, my friend. She’s fierce, that one. Visits must be… negotiated. She likes money, she breathes money, ” He named a figure that made Xavier grind his teeth. Of course the rat would try to capitalize on his desperation. But so be it – Halle’s life hung in the balance. “Done. Now the location,” Xavier snapped. Another wheezing laugh. “Half now, half after you leave breathing. Then you’ll have it.” The mercenary light never left Dele’s hooded eyes. Even amongst criminals, there was no honor left.

"It's been my fantasy that you would ask me to lick you." Jill smiles broadly and moves her body so she's in the chair and London is on top of her. London is kissing her breasts while rubbing her thighs. "Please lick me, London. I want to feel your hot tongue in me." London licks lower and lower until she reaches Jill's pussy and eats her. Jill is telling London that she loves her until she cums.

It went down past the lobby, past the basement, plunging deep into the foundations of the building. When the doors finally opened, a wave of low chatter and jazz music washed over us. The space was a massive, subterranean theater, designed like a classical opera house but dripping in modern, decadent wealth. Heavy crystal chandeliers hung from the reinforced concrete ceiling, casting a warm glow over a crowd of people wearing intricate, elegant masquerade masks. This entire operation belonged to Santiago De La Vega—a legendary Latino kingpin whose wealth eclipsed half the politicians in the country. We weren't just stealing from a rival; we were robbing the most dangerous host in the city.